Chapter 9: Zhao Heng's Background

On the seventh day after receiving the 200,000 reward, Lu Xingcheng called Zhao Heng into his room. It was a ten-square-meter room, where Lu Xingcheng usually relaxed and entertained himself. This famous hunter of the Lu Family was not just a brute; he would read and write in his spare time, making him both literate and martial.

There was one phrase that deeply touched Zhao Heng: "Live and learn until the end of your days."

At this moment, Lu Xingcheng looked at Zhao Heng, whose vitality far surpassed his own, feeling particularly gratified and moved. He then placed a steaming cup of tea in front of him. When Zhao Heng gave him a questioning look, he got straight to the point: "Zhao Heng, do you know why you are surnamed Zhao and not Lu?"

"I know, Uncle Lu found me at the train station in the capital city years ago."

Zhao Heng answered calmly. He had known this not-so-secret secret for many years. In a village of over a hundred people, he, the only outsider, stood out too much and was often the subject of gossip. So Zhao Heng had found out about his background through indirect means, but he didn't care much about it: "But in my heart, Uncle Lu and Aunt Lu are my parents."

Lu Xingcheng smiled, and Zhao Heng respectfully added: "Uncle Lu, since the day I understood things, I have considered you and Aunt Lu my family and parents, and Lu Meng my brother. Other outsiders have nothing to do with me. Of course, I don't hate the people who gave birth to me."

"Because they gave me life, and that is enough for me to be grateful."

Zhao Heng's calm and rational attitude made Lu Xingcheng both relieved and reassured. He took a sip of tea and said, "Heng'er, it was right for me to bring you back. You are not only naturally intelligent and courteous, but more importantly, you have a broad-minded heart. You will surely achieve great things in the future."

"Thank you, Uncle!"

Zhao Heng smiled politely, but his eyes revealed a hint of arrogance. Lu Xingcheng nodded approvingly and continued, "That's right. During that Spring Festival, I was returning to the Lu Family Village from the capital city. I found you, who hadn't even been weaned, in a corner of the train station."

His eyes narrowed as he recalled the scene, "I thought your parents had accidentally lost you, so I stood by and waited patiently, even having the station broadcast for twenty-five minutes. But after waiting for three hours, no one came to claim you, and you were crying from hunger."

"The station staff had no one to take care of you."

Although the incident was long ago, Lu Xingcheng still remembered it clearly, "So I took you to the station cafeteria and found some porridge to feed you. After you were full, I returned to the spot and waited, but no one came to pick you up by New Year's Day. I then realized you had been abandoned by your birth parents."

Zhao Heng remained calm, showing no emotional fluctuation.

Lu Xingcheng looked at Zhao Heng, whose expression didn't change, and continued, "I originally intended to hand you over to the police, but everyone was busy during the Spring Festival, and the Chinese army was in a fierce battle with six countries. The entire Chinese government system was operating 24/7, with no extra hands to take care of you."

The border war, though won by Dong Fangxiong, required the cooperation of the entire nation. China had prioritized the border war, and government resources were unconditionally supporting the army. Under those circumstances, no one could take care of Zhao Heng.

Zhao Heng, who knew the history, was not surprised by Lu Xingcheng's helplessness.

"I was worried that you might get into trouble without proper care."

Lu Xingcheng's expression was conflicted, "And I didn't have Lu Meng at that time, so I bit the bullet..."

He smiled again, "And brought you back."

Zhao Heng was not surprised by Lu Xingcheng's expression. Seventeen years ago, the border war had drawn many people and resources to the front lines, leaving the six countries in disarray. However, any war's outcome would bring hardship to the people, and the Lu Family Village was no exception. Therefore, Lu Xingcheng had to make a significant decision to adopt Zhao Heng.

Zhao Heng bowed his head slightly, "Thank you, Uncle Lu."

Lu Xingcheng suddenly burst into hearty laughter, waving his hand and saying, "Back then, I struggled due to limited resources, but now I am glad I adopted you. Otherwise, how could I have such an outstanding son? Unfortunately, when I found you at the station, you had nothing with you."

Lu Xingcheng suddenly remembered something and said in a low voice, "But why did I name you Zhao Heng? You probably already know, it's because you had 'Zhao Heng' tattooed on your back. This made me abandon the idea of giving you the Lu surname. Otherwise, I would have had to explain the 'Zhao Heng' to you, so I directly named you Zhao Heng."

"Perhaps this will help you trace your roots if you wish."

Zhao Heng nodded, "I see. I always thought Aunt Lu had carved it."

Lu Xingcheng laughed heartily and then sat up straight, "Do you think I'm your mother-in-law from thousands of years ago? Besides, how could Aunt Lu bear to do that? Heng'er, focus on your studies now. Let other things be left to fate. Don't overthink it! The start of Huanghai University is approaching."

"Prepare your things these two days, and then report to Huanghai University."

With that, he took out a card and a stack of money from his desk, "This card has 100,000 yuan, and the password is six eights. The 200,000 yuan is what you and Lu Meng earned with your lives. I know you care about Lu Meng and want to leave the money to the Lu family, but that wouldn't be fair to you. As a father, I must be fair."

"Half for each, and 5,000 yuan for your travel expenses."

Lu Xingcheng firmly placed the card and money in Zhao Heng's arms, "Don't give it to Lu Meng. Work hard outside."

Zhao Heng didn't speak but walked to Lu Xingcheng and knelt down, bowing three times before looking up with genuine sincerity, "Uncle Lu, you can rest assured. I won't let you down. When I achieve something, I will return because this is my hometown."

Zhao Heng's eyes were clear and cold, deep like a well.

"Good boy!"

Lu Xingcheng sighed, "Adopting you as a son is an honor for the Lu family."

On the fifth day at noon, at the train station!

The platform was crowded with passengers, and the bustling crowd looked forward, as if gazing into the future, ready to embrace a new life. Life is full of ups and downs, and people look from the starting point to the end, and from the end, they look for new beginnings. However, after many ups and downs, few can truly stand tall and laugh at the world.

At the pinnacle of the pyramid of life, only a few can stand.

Zhao Heng, with a bulging backpack and a faded shoulder bag containing 5,000 yuan, gazed at the railway tracks stretching to the horizon. A turning point in his life was about to begin. A golden dragon is not a mere fish; once it encounters the right conditions, it will transform. Leaving the Lu Family Village, whether he would become a dragon or a worm would be proven by time.

He stood alone on the platform, not wanting his family to experience the pain of parting.

The sharp whistle of the train echoed from the end of the tracks. Zhao Heng, like those around him, instinctively stood on tiptoe to look, feeling excited and hopeful about the future. Most people on the platform had grand ambitions, but who would become a household name?

"Brother Heng, Brother Heng..."

A red and white streamlined train slowly pulled into the station. The loud rumbling and screeching brakes did not drown out the crowd's cheers. Zhao Heng turned to see Lu Meng running through the dense crowd, waving his arms and shouting. Behind him were Lu Xingcheng and Lu Mother, who were far behind due to the surging crowd.

"Why did you come?"

A hint of helplessness crossed Zhao Heng's face, but he was more touched than helpless. Sixteen years of life had turned them into a family. He wanted to leave without making them sad. Lu Meng pushed aside two passengers and pointed at him, not knowing what to say, watching Zhao Heng join the crowd heading to the train door.

"Brother, if anyone dares to hurt you, just say the word!"

Lu Meng's fierce aura was alarming, "I'll kill their whole family." His harsh words scared the people around him, who didn't know what kind of person he was. Even the police approached cautiously. His eyes were filled with tears, having spent sixteen years with Zhao Heng, he realized how hard it was to part.

Lu Xingcheng and Lu Mother also shouted, "Zhao Heng, come home often!"

Zhao Heng gritted his teeth, "Take care! Lu Meng, take care of the elders!"

After saying this, he turned and followed the crowd into the train, not stopping. He quickly walked to the window, forcing a smile and waving to the three of them. Then he turned and walked to his seat. He was a person with strong self-control, even in moments of farewell.

Watching the train leave, Lu Xingcheng's brows furrowed.

Lu Mother's face was filled with worry, "Who knows when he will return?"

"He will come back during holidays."

Lu Xingcheng said, hands behind his back, "There's nothing to worry about."

Lu Mother still showed a mother's concern, clearly not convinced by her husband's words. She sighed, looking at the endless tracks, "Huanghai is a place that devours people without spitting out bones. If Heng'er suffers or is bullied, he won't have anywhere to cry. How can we be at ease?"

"Devour people without spitting out bones?"

Lu Meng, feeling down, sneered, "Huanghai? It's nothing. It's not even worth Brother Heng's attention."

He waved his hand, "Only Dong Fangxiong is worthy of attention!"

Lu Xingcheng also laughed, "That's right. Who can bully Heng'er?"

PS: Zhao Heng begins a new life. Brothers, please support with your votes.

Book Introduction: Zhao Heng, with an unknown background, rises through the ranks in China, building his own power base. With the support of his brothers, he stands at the pinnacle of power in China, leading campaigns to conquer neighboring countries like Vietnam, India, and Japan, achieving the greatness of a legendary hero!

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