582 Zhang Rong’s Warning
This indescribable smell deeply provoked him. Zhou Hao understood why the housemaid was vomiting so violently.
Forcefully swallowing the gastric juice and food that surged into his mouth, Zhou Hao walked towards the opened rectangular wooden box.
The closer he got, the stronger the smell of blood became.
Inside the wooden box was Huang Fang’s broken body.
He was dismembered.
However, they were roughly pieced together. It could be seen that it was a person who had died a tragic death.
Huang Fang’s lifeless eyes looked at the sky. He was dead.
After staring for more than ten seconds, Zhou Hao retracted his gaze and walked to the steps at the door. He sat down weakly.
He ignored the housemaid who was in a state of confusion. Instead, he frowned as if he was thinking about something.
He already vaguely knew who killed Huang Fang.
The reason the other party did this was to give him a warning.
Huang Fang died in such a way, and Zhou Hao would not be spared either.
“Zhang Rong, who gave you the courage… Could it be that you’ve been in M City for too long and have developed an illusion?” Zhou Hao muttered to himself.
At this moment, he only felt boundless rage. He wished he could find Zhang Rong now and chop him up to vent the anger he felt.
Zhou Hao actually quite admired Huang Fang. In his eyes, Huang Fang was a high-level tool with great potential.
However, none of that mattered now.
No matter what position Huang Fang held in his heart, he could not kill the person who killed him. This was an irreconcilable hatred.
Moreover, Zhang Rong’s goal was to intimidate Zhou Hao. Or rather, he did not take Zhou Hao seriously.
Just as Zhou Hao was deep in thought, the phone in his pocket sounded.
“I don’t know when your birthday is, but I thought you were a guest from afar, so I racked my brains and carefully prepared this gift for you. I hope you like it and don’t mind it. There are still many such surprises.” An unfamiliar text message was sent over.
Zhou Hao looked at this short message and suddenly grinned.
The housemaid, who was sitting on the ground in a daze, also looked at Zhou Hao in surprise.
“You will die sooner or later.” Zhou Hao suddenly stood up and hurled his phone to the ground. This wasn’t enough; he then stomped on it a few times.
“Mr. Zhou, then…” The housemaid looked at the opened box with a troubled expression.
“Close the cover and get someone to carry it to the center of the living room. This is a gift from my good friend,” Zhou Hao said expressionlessly.
“For that, can I…” Before the housemaid could finish her sentence, she was mercilessly interrupted by Zhou Hao.
Zhou Hao pointed at the large wooden box not far away and said softly, “If you want to become like that, resign.”
Zhou Hao was not only ruthless to others, but also to himself.
If it weren’t for the restrictions, he would have even put the long wooden box in his bedroom to keep himself alert.
The housemaid looked at Zhou Hao, disoriented. It was not until Zhou Hao walked out of the courtyard that she came back to her senses. She looked at the large wooden box a distance away and began to retch once more.
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The final exams were getting ever closer. There was less than a week left. For the students who were about to enter the third year of high school, they would have one last fulfilling summer vacation. However, for the third year students, the two months of summer vacation was equivalent to not having a vacation.
The third year students who were about to take the university entrance examination had to attend classes in school even during the summer vacation. This system was even tacitly approved by all the education departments in the country. They could sacrifice some rest time in order to get into an ideal university, even if this system was very unreasonable.
During the break, deskmate Xiaomi said expectantly, “Chu Ning, I heard that the canteen will provide sumptious food these few days!”
“The final exams are coming soon. You have to get some brain nourishment,” Chu Ning said nonchalantly while holding the book in one hand.
“I don’t believe that you won’t crave it.” Xiaomi pouted.
Although she didn’t know what Chu Ning did after school every day, Chu Ning really didn’t rest for a moment during her time in school.
There was a break between classes to chat and visit the washroom, but Chu Ning sat there for the entire morning.
After lunch, there was an hour and a half of nap time. Chu Ning also used this time to read, as though she never got tired.
“It’s alright; as long as it can fill your stomachs. When I have time in the future, I’ll show you my cooking skills.” Chu Ning smiled.
“Is your cooking delicious?” Another student came over and asked curiously after hearing what Chu Ning said.
“I shouldn’t have answered your questions.” Chu Ning put down her book helplessly.
“Before graduation, I’ll treat you guys to a meal. I’ll cook it myself,” Chu Ning said after thinking for a while.