Of course, Lin Chunhuan did not dwell on this matter.
The adjutant was raised by the old lady. He knew that what the old lady cared about most was the Chu family. It was understandable that he wanted to protect what the old lady cared about.
But because he was raised by the old lady, he should understand it better.
Whether it is Chu Shaoting or the old lady, what kind of choices will they make in such a situation.
To be honest, it’s not anyone’s fault. Sacrifice has always been the main theme of this era.
However, three days later, after the old lady's memorial service ended, Chu Xi came back. Looking at the large amount of material on the registration list, her eyes lit up.
"I still underestimated you a little!"
Chu Xi said excitedly, "To be able to get so much blood from those people willingly, Lin Chunhuan, you have something!"
"This is only one third." Lin Chunhuan also laughed.
This was a rare time for her to feel happy.
The memorial service did not go smoothly. There were many troublemakers. There were many people who smiled on the surface and agreed to everything readily, but in fact, there were many people who were unwilling to contribute anything.
But this is really not a problem for Lin Chunhuan.
Whether it's coercion or inducement, there are so many means she can use as long as she can achieve her goal.
She had never thought that after traveling through so many worlds, the things she had learned would be so useful!
"I will keep an eye on those people for most of the remaining ones and take them out within a month, so that the nursing team in your hands will not be so short of medicine."
Chu Xi nodded repeatedly, but after a while, he closed the list of materials in his hand and said, "Although I know this request is a bit unreasonable, but if possible, can you do it faster?"
The smile on his face froze, and Lin Chunhuan clenched his fists, "Can't you even hold on for a month?"
“No, no!”
Chu Xi quickly said, "The Magic City is a special place. There are too many foreigners here. Those Dongyi people dare not mess around. There won't be a large-scale riot here."
"But I suspect they can't break in, so they'll try to find a way from above."
"above?"
Lin Chunhuan was stunned for a moment, "You mean... Boom..."
"Don't say that!"
Chu Xi quickly covered her mouth. "If this kind of thing gets heard by others, it will definitely cause panic. By then, before the Dongyi people can even take action, the Demon City will be in chaos!"
"How dare they!"
Lin Chunhuan was a little excited. "If this matter is spread out of our country by the people in the concession, the Dongyi will be the sinners of the world. How dare they!"
"They won't attack the concessions, but what about ordinary people?"
Chu Xi pursed her lips tightly. "Once Dong Yi takes action, those people will have no power to resist at all. So, you still have to do one thing."
"Tomorrow is the day of the funeral. Perhaps you can ask Mr. Zhang for help."
As the two were talking, there was a chaotic noise outside.
"Why didn't you tell me!"
"Are you all dead? It's been so many days, why didn't anyone tell me?!"
Furious roars came from outside. The two women looked at each other, walked out one after the other, and saw Chu Shaoting clinging to the old lady's coffin.
But the current Chu Shaoting no longer looked like the noble warlord. His uniform was covered in dirt, and it was hard to tell whether it was blood or oil stuck on his clothes. He looked in a mess.
Apart from that face, even though it was covered by dust, one could still see his handsome appearance.
However, neither Lin Chunhuan nor Chu Xi had any intention of stepping forward to persuade them.
They all knew that they couldn't persuade him and that Chu Shaoting needed to cry.
Chu Shaoting sat there until dawn. Before the funeral, Lin Chunhuan came up to him with clothes in her arms and said, "Now that you're back, go take a shower and change your clothes."
"We have to let grandma go in a dignified way, right?"
"The Dongyi people are about to take action. Huihui, you must hurry and evacuate the people." Chu Shaoting turned his head stiffly, his voice hoarse and deep, as if he was no longer the arrogant young man from two years ago.
Lin Chunhuan nodded, "I know. Chu Xi and I have already discussed it. Grandma's funeral will be held tomorrow. I will ask Master Zhang from the Mingyue Society for help."
In response, Chu Shaoting just nodded, got up from the ground, grabbed his clothes and left without saying anything else.
He did not blame anyone. He did not blame Lin Chunhuan for not taking good care of the old lady, he did not blame the adjutant for not protecting his family, and he did not even blame anyone in the Mingyue Society.
In terms of emotions, Chu Shaoting is definitely not a good man, but he has never backed down when it comes to justice.
Halfway through the funeral procession, Lin Chunhuan quietly left and knocked on the door of the Mingyue Society.
But evacuating the people was more difficult than she had imagined.
Let’s not talk about whether all the people are willing to cooperate, even if they are.
How many people are there in the entire Magic City? And how big is the concession?
Not to mention that there are many places that are simply unwilling to accommodate ordinary people.
Moreover, some people who originally lived in the concession did not regard ordinary people as human beings at all. They were afraid that accepting those people would anger the Dongyi people.
Let those things that were supposed to fall outside the concession fall on your head.
The situation of rejection is still relatively good.
But on the first day of the transfer, someone appeared who tipped off the Dongyi people and was caught and beaten half to death by the Mingyue Society.
But Lin Chunhuan knew that this was useless.
If the first person like this appears, there will be a second and a third, and it will be impossible to stop them!
"Miss Jiao, what should we do now?!"
Mr. Zhang was a straightforward person. He was not satisfied even after beating someone half to death. He wanted to pull out the black pipe and kill the person. At this moment, he was gasping for breath.
"Actually, he's not wrong."
Lin Chunhuan spoke in a somewhat desperate tone, which immediately caused Master Zhang to curse, "Miss Jiao, what do you mean by this?!"
"You are the apple of Master Qin's eye. I, Zhang Lao Er, brought my brothers to help you out of Master Qin's favor and because I saw that you were doing good things."
"Now you actually agree with what this idiot said!"
Lin Chunhuan felt somewhat helpless. In just a few months, she had become so haggard that she seemed to have shriveled up. Even her eyes had lost some of their spirit. "Second Master, you misunderstood. I didn't intend to give up on saving people."
"But one day he was right."
"If everyone crowded into the concession, even if no one reported it, wouldn't the Dongyi people be able to find out?" Lin Chunhuan pursed her lips. "We have to make a choice."
"Time is running out. Those who don't want to leave should just give up. There's no need to persuade them."
"Merchants are profit-driven and difficult to persuade. They first choose to move people to places like churches and schools, which are large and can accommodate more people."
"How much I can do, how many people I can save, depends on fate!"
Master Zhang opened his mouth to say something, but nothing came out. "Alright, good words can't persuade a damned ghost. Those who don't want to leave can't be blamed on you, Miss Jiao!"
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