Return of the King, Chapter 569 - 569 558

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The nurse looked at the young man with so difficulty.

She knew who he was—a local hoodlum.

Because he often liked to cause trouble, he also often ended up in the hospital.

This person had no other good qualities—their greatest pleasure was causing problems, bullying people.

Of course, he only ever provoked those who seed weaker than him.

Many in the hospital unanimously believed that this young man was sowhat ntally ill.

Many who had shared a room with him had been harassed by him.

But this young man did indeed have so background, so each ti, it was the others who suffered.

After a few incidents, the nurses and doctors all understood that this young man’s favorite ga was playing the pig to eat the tiger.

Moreover, up to now, he had always played his part successfully.

To put it simply, this young person had so influence but seed afraid that the whole world wouldn’t know about it, so he specifically picked on those weaker than himself to bully.

Or he would use words to provoke soone, then when they ca to settle the score, he would arrogantly send his friends to step in and trample the opposition.

This malicious amusent was utterly contemptible.

Yet this young man always found a sick sense of accomplishnt from it.

Now this young man had just co in and had already provoked soone, but this ti, it seed to be a prisoner.

Many people naturally felt a disgust toward prisoners because, in the eyes of ordinary people, prisoners were criminals, deserving of contempt and disdain.

And this nurse was no exception.

So although the young man was the one causing trouble today, the nurse did not take Zhang Longhu’s side.

She just said indifferently, “The hospital is for everyone; we have no right to stop soone from being admitted.”

“What kind of nonsense is that!

The hospital is indeed for everyone, but can criminals be counted among everyone?

Criminals are not even human; they are a scourge on society!

Against such people, we should reject them outright.

That way, there wouldn’t be so many cris!” The young man’s remarks beca increasingly offensive and devoid of logic.

Song Yun had been very angry at first, but upon hearing this, he was sowhat taken aback, even starting to wonder if this young man had been sent by soone with a grudge against him, deliberately trying to annoy him.

Because what the man said was simply brainless, Song Yun believed that even a primary school student wouldn’t say such idiotic things, unless, of course, this young man was intentionally trying to provoke him.

“Um…” The nurse clearly did not want to ddle, so she turned to Zhang Longhu and said, “Sir, could you please change to a different room?”

“Sure, sure, no problem.” Zhang Longhu responded with a smile, as if he hadn’t heard the young man insulting him just monts ago.

The young man was surprised now.

In this day and age, was there still soone who could smile while being verbally abused to their face?

The young man had actually provoked Zhang Longhu on purpose today.

Since Zhang Longhu was a prisoner, and prisoners should naturally be kept in jail, the young man figured Zhang Longhu wouldn’t dare confront him.

Such a good opportunity was rare, and if he didn’t take advantage of it to bully Zhang Longhu, he’d really feel like he was letting himself down—his heart eager to trample on soone.

Song Yun glanced strangely at Zhang Longhu, then back at the young man.

These two were really fated—one avoided offending people at all costs, the other loved nothing more than to offend!

Song Yun thought for a mont.

He still found Zhang Longhu to be quite okay, it was just that Zhang Longhu’s personality always left him speechless.

Therefore, Song Yun decided it was necessary to give this Mr.

Zhang Longhu a hand, so he kept his mouth shut, not saying another word.

He wanted to wait, to see if this troublemaking young man would continue to provoke Zhang Longhu and to see if Zhang Longhu would eventually fight back.

Because these days, dealing with such an inherently provocative person was really rare.

“I’m saying, when you leave, take your blankets and sheets with you.

Don’t leave them here to bother .” Seeing Zhang Longhu still show no sign of resistance, the young man continued his provocation with an uncomfortable feeling.

“Sure, sure, sure.” Zhang Longhu maintained an innocuous deanor.

“Hey, I’m asking you, how did you get in?” The young man, still not getting a reaction from Zhang Longhu, turned the conversation with another question.

“?

I made so mistakes when I was younger and ended up inside,” Zhang Longhu said with a smile.

“Oh?

What kind of mistakes?

Sexual assault?

Murder?

Or theft?” the young man inquired.

“None of those, just a small error,” Zhang Longhu shook his head.

“Hey, we outsiders think all prisoners are scum.

Do you think you are?” The young man, seeing Zhang Longhu still unaffected, simply went for a more offensive remark.

Zhang Longhu’s expression slightly changed, then he smiled and said, “Those inside, none are good people.”

“If you’re not a good person, doesn’t that make you scum?

You’re saying you lot, not only do you harm society, but even being alive, you’re just wasting the country’s food.

If you ask , all you scum should be taken out and shot.

That way, our country would be more harmonious.”

Zhang Longhu’s hand slowly clenched into a fist.

Song Yun saw this and imperceptibly smiled.

One extre eting another—it doesn’t take much for a situation to explosively crumble.

The young man rambled on tirelessly.

His goal was to make Zhang Longhu furious, to hopefully start a fight with him, at which point a phone call from him would bring a large squad to his defense.

Talk about making a scene!

The thought alone excited the young man.

Who didn’t like to show off these days, especially those with so power, who were even more eager to flaunt it.

Zhang Longhu’s clenched fist grew tighter, and Song Yun said nothing, smirking to himself.

He wanted to see where Zhang Longhu’s breaking point was.

As the saying goes, explode in silence or perish in silence.

Song Yun was willing to give Zhang Longhu a chance because of the care Zhang Longhu had shown him in prison.

But that also depended on whether Zhang Longhu was worth cultivating.

If he was nothing but a helpless case, then all Song Yun could do was to make Zhang Longhu’s life a little better.

As ti ticked by, Zhang Longhu’s face slowly turned red, and the injuries he had suffered from being beaten by soone mighty also made his appearance increasingly ghastly.

“If you ask , like a prisoner—no mother’s child right from birth—they should never have been born.” The young man was relentless, from start to finish full of disdain, scorn, and curses.

Not repeating a single phrase, indeed, those with extre personalities are talented.

Finally…