Chapter Fourteen Warning

  At this time, Du Ziyuan, who had gotten into the car, subconsciously glanced out of the window to see if she could catch a glimpse of Zhao Heng's figure. Fifteen minutes before getting off the train, she had wanted to go find Zhao Heng to say goodbye again, but was held back by Ding Lingling, who was worried that something unexpected would happen and also afraid for herself, not allowing her to get close to Zhao Heng again.

  "It's none of your business."

  Ding Lingling naturally saw what was on her best friend's mind, and opened her mouth with a calm tone: "He's afraid of leaving early, what's good about a poor little boy? It's not that I want to deliberately belittle humble people, but you and he are not from the same world. You thinking about him like this doesn't make sense, could it be that there really is a fairy tale?"

  "Please don't slander him, I owe him a favor."

  Ding Lingling was taken aback, not expecting her best friend to defend Zhao Heng so strongly. This made her even more unhappy: "Fine! I'll give you face and not badmouth him, but he really is a scammer. He claims to be a student at Huahai University, but refuses to show his admission letter and ID card to prove it. What kind of dishonest person is this?"

  "It's better for you not to get involved, there are too many bad people in this world."

  At this time, before Du Ziyuan could speak, the middle-aged man in the co-pilot's seat spoke in a low voice: "Miss, Master is somewhat angry. The first-class flight you arranged didn't sit, but instead took the train and pushed away the two bodyguards assigned to you. Fortunately, you're fine, otherwise we would have lost our heads."

  Du Ziyuan closed his eyes slightly and leaned back in his chair, responding calmly: "From Huazhou City to Huahai City is only an eight-hour train ride. My flight at the airport will be delayed for more than two hours, plus the waiting time and flight time, both of which take about the same amount of time to arrive in Huahai City. I'm too lazy to wait there."

  And I like taking trains, often taking light rail back and forth when abroad.

  The middle-aged man smiled wryly and replied cautiously: "Miss, what you said makes sense, but the train is not safe. Look at this time, you took the train and got into trouble, encountering pickpocketing and fighting. If it weren't for Old Master making a phone call to settle the police, you and that Zhao Heng would have been taken away by the police."

  "Fight? Brawl?"

  Ding Ling's mouth twitched with a hint of uncontainable surprise. At that time, she was not present and did not ask her best friend about the reason. She had no idea that such an astonishing event had occurred during the train ride. She thought it was just Du Ziyuan losing the notice and reporting to the police, alarming the Du family, but who knew there was also a fight involved.

  "What's going on with Ziyan?"

  Ding Lingling raised her head: "Does the fight have anything to do with Zhao Heng?"

  Du Ziyuan's face smiled warmly, and she replied lightly: "It's just a small matter, no need to investigate deeply." She was afraid that if she told the whole story, Ding Lingling would attack Zhao Heng even more recklessly, which was something she couldn't allow. But she also couldn't lose her friend's face, so in the end she chose to gloss over it without leaving any traces.

  Little did he know, Ding Lingling was secretly despising him: Fighting? Barbaric!

  A middle-aged man smiled wryly and explained to the young master: "The old master is worried that you will be in danger. Although China has been peaceful for over a decade, the six countries on the border have never forgotten to disrupt China's peace. The Huahai region is also the economic center of southern China, so it's inevitable that there are external enemies who want to cause trouble for the old master."

  "And you're Old Master's beloved daughter!"

  "Uncle Luo, don't worry."

  Du Ziyuan smiled faintly and responded, "There is no absolutely safe place in the world, but there are also no conspiracies everywhere. If taking a train has no safety guarantee, wouldn't I be too tired from living? Besides, didn't I come back perfectly fine? You all don't have to worry so much!"

  Ding Lingling also smiled and echoed: "Safety is important, but Road Uncle doesn't have to be so shocked. Although the six countries on the border are still resentful of their defeat seventeen years ago, with Dongfang Xiong alive they don't dare to act rashly. Otherwise, General Dongfang will directly attack the capital of the six countries and wipe them out."

  She manipulated the well-known situation.

  Upon hearing the three words "Dongfang Xiong", the middle-aged man's expression first froze, then revealed absolute reverence. The more high-ranking the person, the more they knew what kind of person Dongfang Xiong was, so the remaining anxiety in their heart dissipated inexplicably. Ah, as long as Dongfang Xiong is still alive, how dare the border forces make a big move within Huaxia?

  The Dongfang Xiong's 100,000 brave soldiers have always been fighting on the border with unyielding determination.

  However, out of a sense of duty, the middle-aged man still reminded him: "A safe journey is a thousand years of good fortune."

  "Don't worry, I have a measure of it!"

  The middle-aged man knew that he couldn't advise the young master, so he smiled and didn't say much. After all, Miss's decision couldn't be changed even by her father, such as returning from abroad to study at a university in China, taking part in the entrance examination of Huahai University with excellent results, being admitted to the School of Economics and winning a scholarship.

  "Where is my dad? Grandma has a message for him."

  Du Ziyuan didn't bother to mention the loss of the notice, lest her father become even more strict and not let her out again. She also indirectly ignored Zhao Heng's inquiry, thinking about that resolute young man, and the meal she had accidentally eaten wrong, Du Ziyuan's face flashed a hint of blush, faintly shy, that was the man who made her curious.

  Just as the cars were queuing up to leave the train station, Du Ziyuan caught sight of Zhao Heng falling behind. She glanced at the little boy outside and then at the luxurious car she was sitting in, a faint smile playing on her lips. Then she pushed open the door and got out: "You guys wait for me for a moment, I'll say goodbye to my friend."

  Ding Lingling's eyes fell on Zhao Heng, her expression tensed: "Zi Yan..."

  A flash of genuine disgust flickered across her eyes, and she hadn't expected Zhao Heng to get off at Huahai Station as well. Although this didn't necessarily mean that Zhao Heng was studying at Huahai University, it did mean that he might run into Du Ziyuan in the future. As soon as this thought occurred to her, she felt uneasy all over and thought she had a duty to warn Zhao Heng.

  The middle-aged man was also stunned, and then he locked up Zhao Heng's big steps, and soon heard Ding Lingling tell him that this was someone the young lady knew on the train, so he knew he was a young man who had killed four people on the train. He originally wanted to persuade Du Ziyuan to disperse his thoughts, but instead he took out his high-definition mobile phone with a thoughtful expression.

  "Crack!"

  He took a high-pixel photo of Zhao Heng, this young man actually kept intruding into the girl's life, so he had an obligation to identify Zhao Heng's true identity, to see if it was really a chance encounter with a heroic young man or a carefully directed play by someone with ulterior motives, being cautious is essential.

  At this time, Zhao Heng had just finished drinking a bottle of Coke, and then he crushed the can like scrap iron and threw it into a trash can. He raised his head to see Du Ziyuan's delicate face as beautiful as a peach blossom, with a hint of flirtatious charm in her smile: "Zhao Heng, I was in such a hurry just now that I forgot to say goodbye."

  Zhang Heng's heart also skipped a beat, as the saying goes, "A virtuous woman is a good match for a gentleman." If a normal man didn't have any reaction when facing this woman, then there would be something wrong with him. However, he didn't show off like Lu Meng did, but instead maintained his usual warm and gentle smile: "Well, let's say goodbye?"

  "Why are you leaving in such a hurry... Is my appearance really that frightening?"

  Du Ziyuan had a curious gaze at Zhao Heng, with a sly smile spreading from the corner of his mouth. His words and actions were quite natural, exuding charm with every frown and smile. It seemed he wanted to see Zhao Heng's embarrassment, then revealed a hint of playfulness: "Are you shy after seeing a beauty? Otherwise, why don't you want to talk to me?"

  She was taken aback by the pretty girl's straightforward remark, and Zhao Heng didn't know how to respond for a moment. His heart was filled with embarrassment as he awkwardly waved his hand and said, "Don't misunderstand me, I have something urgent to attend to. I'm rushing to report to Huahai University, and if I don't get the dorm key today, I'll probably end up sleeping on the streets tonight."

  "Let's have a hug, it's another way of expressing my gratitude."

  Du Ziyuan didn't tease Zhao Heng again, lest he felt uncomfortable. Instead, she walked up to the boy with a big smile and gave him a hug. This one hug left the middle-aged man breathless. The whole of Huahai knew that Du Ziyuan was the youngest and most beloved daughter of Old Master Du, intelligent and beautiful, the dream lover of countless young masters in Huahai.

  Unexpectedly, the little girl actually hugged Zhao Heng in public, and hugged him so tightly that it would make many people jealous if it got out. Ding Lingling's eyebrows were raised in dissatisfaction, not only because her best friend had lowered her noble status but also because she was angry at Zhao Heng for being unaware of his own weight. Afterwards, she secretly sent a text message to her brother:

  Ignorant little kid is close to the truth!