Old Man Zhao, the legendary healer of Xinghua Village!

Zhao Dazhu then took out his phone and called Chen Xiuling.

"I just called Li Yujiao, and she said she doesn't know the combination to Wang Jianguo's safe. Wang Jianguo has never told her."

Zhao Dazhu sighed.

"What should we do?" Chen Xiuling asked with a worried expression on the other end of the phone.

Zhao Dazhu thought for a moment and then lowered his voice and said, "Go up and keep Wang Jianguo company tonight, act cute with him, and say that you are curious and want to see his financial strength."

"Maybe Wang Jianguo just wants to show off and is willingly opening the safe for you to see?"

Chen Xiuling muttered, "Is that possible? Is he really that stupid?"

"It's hard to say. Men care about their image, especially in front of women. Wang Jianguo might actually fall for it," Zhao Dazhu said with a laugh.

After thinking for a moment, Chen Xiuling felt that the possibility Zhao Dazhu mentioned did exist, so she said with a resentful look:

"To gather evidence against him, I went to him again and again, even using my body. Did you... did you ever consider my feelings?"

Hearing Chen Xiuling say this, Zhao Dazhu felt a little guilty.

He coughed a few times and tried to speak sincerely, "It's my fault. I didn't consider your feelings. It's really unfair to make you do so much."

"But I have no choice. If I were a great beauty like you, I would do it myself. All of this is to bring down Wang Jianguo, so please bear with me a little longer."

"And I promise you, I will make it up to you in the future. I will do everything I can to give you a good life!"

Hearing Zhao Dazhu say that, Chen Xiuling couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"You're talking about making me live a good life? You should make sure you live a good life first."

Chen Xiuling hung up the phone, and Zhao Dazhu put his phone away.

Standing in the courtyard, Zhao Dazhu was at a loss for what to do.

Li Yujiao and Li Cuicui were still watching TV in the living room, and their clear, melodious laughter could be heard from the house from time to time.

Zhao Dazhu heard this and felt a burning desire, but there was nothing he could do about it.

He couldn't possibly be intimate with Li Yujiao in front of Li Cuicui.

Suddenly noticing that there wasn't much firewood left under the eaves, Zhao Dazhu remembered that Li Yujiao had said a couple of days ago that the firewood would soon be used up. So he took off his shirt and chopped firewood in the yard, shirtless.

Zhao Dazhu took the axe and, with a swift and decisive motion, split the cylindrical log in two, then into four, and finally into eight.

In just over ten minutes, the firewood under the eaves had already piled up to half a person's height.

Zhao Dazhu was also sweating, with beads of sweat the size of soybeans hanging on his head and shoulders. But he didn't stop to rest. Instead, he felt a sense of indescribable pleasure from freely sweating and releasing his inexhaustible energy!

What was that sound?

Li Cuicui asked in confusion, and curiously turned around to look out the window into the courtyard.

Li Yujiao also looked towards the courtyard, and both women saw Zhao Dazhu shirtless, chopping firewood with an axe.

Looking at Zhao Dazhu's bulging muscles, his bronze skin, and his angular chest and abs, Li Yujiao's heart began to race, and a large blush rose to her cheeks.

Li Cuicui gaped in disbelief, exclaiming, "Wow, Old Zhao's muscles are so well-developed! Is he even a proper old man? Young people can't compare to him!"

Then Li Cuicui said to Li Yujiao, "Sister Yujiao, tell me the truth, is it because Old Man Zhao is so vigorous and took such good care of you that you're staying at his house?"

"What nonsense are you spouting, you little brat!"

Li Yujiao was both ashamed and angry, but she didn't know how to refute him.

Looking at Zhao Dazhu's fit physique, Li Yujiao was truly tempted, even feeling a ticklish sensation in her heart, as if a swarm of ants were crawling all over her.

"You can lie to me, but don't lie to yourself. Besides, you slept in the same bed with Old Man Zhao, completely naked. I saw it with my own eyes this morning," Li Cuicui said.

"I think you really need to be taught a lesson!"

Li Yujiao used her two-finger clamp technique, pinching and twisting Li Cuicui's body, causing Li Cuicui to scream again and again.

Zhao Dazhu, standing in the courtyard, shuddered at the shock and shouted into the house, "What are you two doing? Stop yelling!"

Li Yujiao and Li Cuicui inside the room immediately quieted down and did not make a sound.

The two women, one big and one small, still peeked into the yard, their beautiful eyes fixed on Zhao Dazhu, who was shirtless, as if they could never get enough of looking at him.

It was almost noon, so Li Yujiao stood up and said, "I need to prepare lunch. Why don't you have lunch at my house today?"

"Your house? Isn't this Old Zhao's house?" Li Cuicui asked with a grin.

Li Yujiao's already flushed cheeks turned even redder.

She felt so comfortable and free at Zhao Dazhu's house that she subconsciously treated it as her own home.

"You brat, are you never going to stop?" Li Yujiao scolded, both embarrassed and annoyed.

Li Cuicui shook her head and then continued, "I can't eat at your house. If I don't go home for lunch, my dad will definitely scold me again."

"Alright then, I'll pack some fruit for you to take home and eat."

After saying that, Li Yujiao filled the fruit plate with a lot of apples and peaches and stuffed them into Li Cuicui's hands.

Li Cuicui came out of the house carrying a plastic bag and said to Zhao Dazhu in a pretentious manner, "Old Zhao, can you see me off?"

"What are you delivering in broad daylight?" Zhao Dazhu was completely bewildered. He straightened up and wiped the sweat from his forehead with one hand.

Li Cuicui said matter-of-factly, "Sister Yujiao gave me so much fruit, I can't carry it all."

Having no other choice, Zhao Dazhu put on his shirt, took the plastic bag from Li Cuicui, and saw her out.

As they walked, Zhao Dazhu lowered his voice and said, "Cuicui, you absolutely mustn't tell anyone that Yujiao is staying at my house."

"So you can be scared too," Li Cuicui said with a smile.

After a pause, Li Cuicui continued, "Don't worry, I've already promised Sister Yujiao that I won't tell anyone about what happened between you two."

Hearing this, Zhao Dazhu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

But Li Cuicui added, "But I have one condition."

"You still have conditions? Can you please stop...?"

Before Zhao Dazhu could finish speaking, Li Cuicui interrupted, "I really want to learn kung fu. Will you teach me? Besides, you're already so old. If you don't teach me your skills, are you going to take them to your grave?"