Chapter 315
Chapter 315: chapter 315 - assassination!
Translator: Radiant Translations Editor: Radiant Translations
"Play play play, Those little brats only know how to play from dawn to dusk! Look at how hard working your brother Wang Zhong is! If not, how can he attend classes at the Tianjing Heroic Soul Academy? You all better scram right away and go back home to study! You all are not allowed to disturb your brother Wang Zhong!" Wang Zhong's neighbour, uncle Liu hoisted a stick up as he roared out, scaring the shit out from the little brats . As they fled helter-skelter away, they created a huge commotion within this little region, turning the atmosphere into an extremely lively and noisy one .
It was more a less the same scenario every time he returned here . Nevertheless, it caused Wang Zhong to feel a heartfelt intimacy to this place .
Little Dumpling was the nickname he was given during his childhood, a wordplay to the "Zhong" in his name . During his childhood times, he was usually sick and afraid of the cold . Therefore, he would always be wrapped up into a dumpling-like shape by his parents .
With smiles and laughter, he exchanged greetings with the uncles and aunties present in this little region, all why pulling out his key to unlock the door to his house .
It wasn't a large house, with a simple two bedroom layout coupled with a small living room and kitchen . With it being more than a month since his last return, there was already a thin layer of dust coating the interior of the house .
Folding up his sleeves, Wang Zhong prepared to get to work .
Although they were his adoptive parents, never did Wang Zhong once felt them be any different to his true kin . Stuffed at the corner of his bed was a pile made up of various handmade wooden toys . A little horse, hand carriage, and simple wooden blocks . These childhood toys of his were handmade by his dad after his whole busy days at work, carving in the dim street lights of their courtyard, staying up all night and having panda eyes as a result of it . Also, present on his bed were hot water bottles . Being especially afraid of the cold during his childhood, his mom would always stuff his blankets full of hot water bottles to keep him warm . There were too many childhood memories etched into this house . Other than the constant torture of sickness and pain, at the very least, Wang Zhong felt that his life was indeed extremely fulfilling .
His own hard work and effort were far from being the only things he could rely on to be able to endure those painful and arduous times . One could say that the encouragement and optimism of his parents had really affected his character . Although he would doubt the exact identities of his parents from time to time, it was something that would only pop out occasionally . During his childhood, it hasn't bothered Wang Zhong too much, what more about now .
His parents will be in for a surprise when they return, as Wang Zhong was planning to by a slightly better house near the business district . Although he did care much about this, his parents weren't getting any younger . Letting them enjoy their lives was clearly something that would make him, being their child feel happy .
Thinking about this, Wang Zhong could not help but to burst out in silly laughter . Other than the incoming CHF, this was most probability the matter that he had the greatest anticipation for . What would his parents, who were on a round trip, react when their poor student son suddenly becomes a billionaire!
TING… .
All of a sudden, a sense of vigilance erupted within Wang Zhong's heart, instantly pulling him out from his day dream .
There's someone behind me!
At this moment, it was already too late to rely on any conscious reaction, only leaving it to his subconscious to take control . As danger enveloped his body, his feet gave a twist, sending him fluttering slightly into a sway, just akin to a willowy leaf .
A dagger covered in a cold green glint hugged the silhouette of his face as it fly by . It's actually laced with poison! This thought flashed within Wang Zhong's mind the instant he managed to get a wift of the smelly odour coming off from the dagger . One could only imagine the results if one was struck by it .
What a intense response of murderous intent!
At this moment, Wang Zhong had only managed to make a half rotation . However, he was already able to catch the figure completely clad in black cloth rushing out from the clothes cabinet at the corner of his eye!
Wang Zhong's expression instantly turned exceedingly cold and calm . What followed was a hand brimming with terrifying hot flames patting out as though it was shoving the mountains and seas apart . Transforming into a giant palm as it pushed out, it did not give even a millisecond for anyone to react .
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