Translator: Guy Gone Bad
Mr. Ruan? Ruan Zhizheng?Wu Ruo"s eyes turned red, as red as blood. He couldn"t control the great anger in his body. Resentments ran wildly all over his body and couldn"t stop until it could find a way out.
“Mmaster.” The servant was frightened by the red-eyed and formidable Wu Ruo.
At that moment Guan Tong felt Wu Ruo"s rigid body and asked, “Ruo, what"s the matter?”
Wu Ruo closed his eyes because he didn"t want to scare his mother.
He thought he was ready to face Ruan Zhizheng since it had been a few days after he was reborn. But right now, when the servant mentioned his name, he couldn"t control himself to kill Ruan Zhizheng.
No! He couldn"t go easy on Ruan Zhizheng.
Because he still needed him to find the mysterious man behind him. He would torture Ruan Zhizheng more before he killed him.
Wu Ruo took a deep breath, opened his eyes and said, “mother, I am fine. You should go and see if father needs your help. I am afraid he might need an extra hand.”
“What about you?” Guan Tong was still worried.
“Me? I will go to talk to Zhizheng.” Wu Ruo had to squeeze “Zhizheng” between his teeth.
“You haven"t seen each other for a long time. You should have a good talk.” Guan Tong smiled.
“Mm.”
After Guan Tong left, Wu Ruo asked s.h.i.+you to help him walk to the hall. He saw from the distance Ruan Zhizheng"s four bodyguards at the door. All of sudden, he remembered how the four bodyguards humiliated his mother in last life. And he even could hear their obscene laughter.
Wu Ruo had to bite his lips, glaring at the four bodyguards as if they were dead men.
He couldn"t kill Ruan Zhizheng for now. But the four bodyguards were different.
Wu Ruo jerked to ask s.h.i.+you, “do you know any skills of becoming invisible?”
He a.s.sumed the servants masters a few skills. Even though they had no spiritual power, they might be good at different skills.
The four servants shook their heads.
Wu Ruo asked again, “have you learned formations?”
s.h.i.+yi hesitated and said, “I am just a beginner.”
“That"s enough.” Wu Ruo asked them to help him to the nearest room, and draw a painting with the paper and pen he found, “do what I draw.”
“Yes.”
“Now you do what I draw and the rest after nightfall. Don"t get discovered.”
“Yes.”
Wu Ruo went back to the front yard.
As soon as Ruan Zhizheng"s bodyguards saw him, they greeted immediately, “Mr. Ruo.”
Wu Ruo forced a smile, clenching his fists in the sleeve and holding anger inside, “it"s cold today. I prepared liquor for you to warm up in the kitchen.”
“Thank you, sir.” They thanked him and left happily for the kitchen they were very familiar with.
A smile sounded in the hall, “Ruo, you are spoiling my servants. They look for a place to drink liquor every time as soon as they are free now.”
A man in dark blue cloak walked out of the hall. He was around 20 years old, good-looking, like a bookworm. However, there was a hint of evil around the corner of his eyes.
Wu Ruo didn"t make a sound as he stared at him.
Ruan Zhizheng felt uncomfortable with his stare. He smiled awkwardly, “you don"t know me anymore? We haven"t only seen each other in half a month.”