Chapter 958 — Sworn on the Wheelchair
The Blossom Guardian · Page 2 of 2
"Give him trouble? Are you an idiot? Wei Zhao still dares come to school at a time like this, so there's definitely something going on here!" Zhong Yongliang was no longer the reckless, brainless Zhong Yongliang of before. Having been through soaring joy and crushing despair, he had evolved into a high-IQ Zhong Yongliang: "Wait while I call my dad!"
"Okay!" Gao Xiaofu shrank his neck and nodded.
Zhong Yongliang put in a call to Zhong Fabai, who picked up: "Hello? Pinliang, what's the matter?"
"Dad, I want to ask you something. Did the Xiao family and the Yu family, and Young Master Bing too, all go make trouble for Gu Pengzhan? I saw Wei Zhao come to school..." Zhong Yongliang said.
"Pinliang, whatever you do, don't provoke Wei Zhao, you hear me? Absolutely not!" Zhong Fabai was startled the moment he heard his son's words and hastily warned him.
"What's going on?" Zhong Yongliang was taken aback.
"You don't know? The people from the Yu and Xiao families were all beaten to death by Wei Zhao! And just now, Wei Zhao had only just come back from Young Master Bing's place. Not only did he injure the Medicine King, he broke both of Young Master Bing's legs again! He even made Young Master Bing pay him one hundred and fifty million!" Zhong Fabai said in a rush.
"My god, is that true?" Zhong Yongliang was alarmed. "Wei Zhao even dares to kill people from the Xiao and Yu families?"
"Forget the Xiao and Yu families—even Young Master Bing has lost his temper and has to pay Wei Zhao compensation?" Zhong Fabai said with a bitter smile. "This Wei Zhao, playing the pig to eat the tiger—his strength never disappeared at all. And today he finally showed his might..."
"Wei Zhao is that vicious and underhanded?" Zhong Yongliang could not help sighing inwardly. It seemed he really had been wise not to go make trouble for Wei Zhao—otherwise he wouldn't even know how he'd died!
"That's right. Let's leave it there for now, I'm busy here!" Zhong Fabai said. "Just remember not to cross Wei Zhao!"
"I understand!" Zhong Yongliang nodded, hung up, relayed his father's words to Gao Xiaofu, and said, "See that? I told you we couldn't go make trouble for Wei Zhao. Now do you see how wise I was?"
"Yes, Brother Liang, you're the wise one!" Hearing Zhong Yongliang's words, Gao Xiaofu could not help feeling a secret shudder of fear. Earlier he had wanted to jump on the bandwagon and go make trouble for Wei Zhao; now it looked like not going had truly been the right call. "Brother Liang, your IQ is really soaring now—you're not the Zhong Yongliang you used to be!"
"Damn right. Let me tell you, to be a villain, you need brains!" Zhong Yongliang nodded smugly. "Wei Zhao has a kind of brains too, but his brains can only fool the Xiao and Yu families and Young Master Bing. Compared with me, Zhong Yongliang, he's still a notch below!"
"That's for sure. If Wei Zhao weren't so outrageously strong, how could he ever be a match for you, Brother Liang?" Gao Xiaofu nodded and praised him again and again. "When Naipao comes down the mountain, Brother Liang, you and Naipao—one the scholar, one the warrior—and then what will Wei Zhao amount to?"