If given the chance to do it all over again, Wen Zhengtian would still not give up on his decision to let Situ Ming become an exchange student.
"Yeah, you need to take good care of yourself. It's like you haven't eaten at all."
Seeing his hair half-tied up, he frowned in displeasure. "And your hair! Get it fixed right now. What kind of boy would tie his hair up like that? It looks so effeminate!"
"After that, have Duan Peng find two coaches to help you get in shape. With your current physique, you're skinny and weak. If this were wartime, you'd be cannon fodder."
Situ Ming used to be sarcastic towards this old relic, but now, looking at the obviously aged old man on the bed with an IV drip, he could only hope that he would live a little longer.
Live a little longer!
"Okay, okay. Why have you become so long-winded? You're always nagging. When you were commander, were you nagging others like this too?"
"Go away, my soldiers are much more obedient than you. If all soldiers looked like you, I could fix you in a few days, especially with your hair."
Situ Ming finally understood that this old man just loved to find fault with himself and was always nitpicking.
"Alright, I'm leaving to get a haircut. I won't be coming over for the next few days, so don't bother me."
Wen Zheng was furious. "Who cares about you! Go back right now!"
After saying that, he turned his back to Situ Ming.
Situ Ming got up and left!
Wen Zhengtian's eyes reddened; he was truly terrified just now.
He has endured countless hardships throughout his life, including the trials of war, battles against all sorts of schemes, the loss of his wife in his early years, the loss of his daughter in middle age, and the injustice of fate, which he believed had led to the loss of his only grandson.
In that instant, he felt as if the sky had fallen and the earth had collapsed, and he lost all his faith.
Fortunately, it was all fake.
After leaving the hospital, Situ Ming got into his car and drove back to Sangjing Villa.
Butler Zhu was so shocked to see the young master who was as thin as a stick. It took him a while to realize that the young master had returned and had grown quite a bit taller.
When Situ Ming smiled and saw Steward Zhu, Steward Zhu burst into tears.
After comforting Butler Zhu for a while, Situ Ming said, "Alright, Uncle Zhu, I have something to tell you."
"Yes, yes, young master, please speak, please speak." Butler Zhu quickly wiped his face with his sleeve.
Situ Ming handed a prescription to Steward Zhu, saying, "Use this prescription to prepare a few doses of Chinese medicine for me."
Butler Zhu asked with concern, "What's wrong? Why are you taking Chinese medicine?"
Situ Ming shook his head, "It's nothing, these are nourishing medicinal herbs to regulate the body."
Butler Zhu didn't press the issue further and quickly went out to buy medicine!
Situ Ming soaked himself in the bathtub, reflecting on the events of the past two years.
He finally found a weakness!
Situ Kun!
The person leaning against the bathtub revealed a wicked smile. "You like using car accidents as a trick, huh? Then let Situ Kun taste that kind of flavor too."
The bodyguard escorted Situ Ming to his dormitory and then left. It is true that the school does not allow unauthorized personnel to enter the school, and everyone is treated equally. However, there is no rule that students cannot rent accommodations off-campus.
Especially foreign students.
The school made this rule with the intention of making students take responsibility if something goes wrong, but it wasn't written out in writing.
Situ Ming has a very high IQ!
How tall is it?
He learned everything that an exchange student is supposed to learn in a year in just three months.
When they passed the exam, their professors were all taken aback and didn't know what to do.
Then he made a request: he wanted to work part-time until he returned to China, and then go back to school to complete the relevant procedures.
The professors were all impressed with this gifted student; they were certain that such a person would achieve great things in the future.
The professor agreed immediately and also said he would keep the student's identity confidential.
Situ Ming walked out of the school gate discreetly; a car was already waiting for him.
The driver was a taciturn, dark-skinned young man.
"Young Master!"
Situ Ming took off his hat and closed the car door. "Yang Zhuo, let's go to South America!"
This person was none other than Yang Zhuo!
Situ Ming's sharp eyes were fixed on the road ahead. Yang Zhuo said as he drove, "Helmuth was discovered. He was caught red-handed by Python when he was transporting weapons to the construction site of a North American port."
Yang Zhuo's dark pupils revealed doubt. "The fact that Helms sold us weapons is suspicious. I don't know who leaked it."
Situ Ming breathed a sigh of relief. Boss Python had connections in Southeast Asia. He needed to find out who that driver was working for, and also what made that driver betray his boss.
The old man said the driver was alone, and besides, the older brother had saved his life.
That driver was someone that Python Master was hunting down, but he was saved by his older brother who was on a business trip.
He has always been loyal.
If there's a problem with the car, the driver couldn't possibly be unaware of it; that means it was intentional.
"That's enough. As long as their boss chases after this batch of weapons, that's enough."
Yang Zhuo asked, "What should we do with that thing?"
Situ Ming said cryptically, "Let's give their boss back!"
Yang Zhuo didn't understand, and Situ Ming didn't explain further.
What he wanted was a chance to get close to Python; he had no interest in weapons.
When Situ Ming arrived in South America and successfully met with Python, Python underestimated this young man.
Python learned from the little girl that the weapons had been resold. He rushed back to his lair, but it was too late. Helms had already sold off almost all of his assets.
Enraged, he killed all of Helms's men on the spot. This traitor couldn't be killed; he still needed to know the whereabouts of those things.
Just as Python Master was pressing him for details about the whereabouts of the item, he heard the young man say that he had come to return it, and Python Master laughed at him.
But Situ Ming gave him the item without any conditions. The shrewd and calculating Python Master smiled, knowing that this young man must have something in mind.
On Python Boss's territory, Python Boss went to great lengths to "satisfy" Situ Ming, a young man.
Fine wine, beautiful women, heroin—he considered Situ Ming to be the best of all. Several women had taken a liking to this handsome young man.
She barged into Situ Ming's room in the middle of the night wearing only a bikini, and was carried out the next day.
One bullet to the forehead and one to the heart, the beauties died with their eyes open.
Situ Ming simply took his gun to the target practice every day.
This python master couldn't understand it.
Yang Zhuo guarded the weapons; if Situ Ming were to get into trouble, these weapons would be sent to meet the King of Hell.
Situ Ming had shown enough "sincerity" to be a man who was not blinded by wine, women, wealth, or power. Master Python thought this young man was someone to be reckoned with.
A month later, Python Master obtained some weapons, and Situ Ming received some news.
The driver was someone who had escaped from the Dragon's Path. As for why he was chasing that person, that was just Python Boss's private matter.
Situ Ming pondered repeatedly, wondering if his elder brother knew that the driver was someone who had escaped from the Dragon Journey Department.
Yang Zhuo's investigation revealed that this person had seen Xue Fangfei six months before the incident.
But there is indeed no connection between the two. If Xue Fangfei was the one who instigated it, what reason or leverage would she have used?
Situ Ming returned to the hotel and tried to piece together the connections between these events, but many doubts remained.
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