Rebirth: Pampered by the Lord
Chapter 1110 Kindness

Chapter 1110: Chapter 1110 Kindness

Zhang San felt a chill run down his spine, rubbing his arm as he glanced around: "Little brother, don’t laugh like that, it’s too creepy. Look around, it’s all graves here. Hearing your laughter, I felt as if hundreds of things were crawling out of them—terrifying..."

"Died once already and still so timid."

The dwarf stopped laughing and scoffed, "You want revenge against the Prime Minister? I think you’re just an egg striking a rock—asking for death."

"I know it’s an egg striking a rock, but I just can’t swallow this hatred." Remembering how his wife was taken by force, his son met a cruel fate, and how he’d been imprisoned in the dungeon for over a decade, Zhang San grew angrier the more he thought about it. All of this was thanks to that damned Prime Minister. His family had been torn apart, and he had barely escaped death in that pitch-black dungeon.

If it weren’t for the dwarf...

His life might have ended right there.

"If you want revenge, you must harden your heart. A real man can’t hesitate at every turn. If you keep being timid, not only will you fail to take revenge, but you’ll likely lose your life too. You’d better think it through—the Prime Minister stands just below one man and above thousands. If you want to live a few more years, I advise you to find a hidden place and live quietly." The dwarf, who usually kept to himself, hadn’t intended to say anything. But Zhang San’s reliance on him was a feeling he’d never had before, and his rare moment of compassion made him offer advice.

Years ago, to find treatment for his son, Zhang San traveled with his family to the Capital, full of hope as they sought out the Prime Minister. He thought that with the Prime Minister’s help, his son would soon recover, and they could return home. Back at home, an aging mother awaited them. But it had been more than a decade now—she was likely long dead from starvation.

After all, when they departed for the Capital, they thought they’d return quickly and had only prepared a few months’ worth of food for her.

Besides, his elderly mother was blind and unable to move freely. Her fate was easy to imagine.

"If this revenge isn’t taken, I am no man."

Zhang San bit his teeth in fury as he recalled the past, slamming his palm hard against a nearby tree.

The dwarf nodded, "As long as you’ve decided."

The two talked as they walked out of the woods, arriving at a fork in the road...

"Brother, until we meet again." The dwarf stopped in his tracks, cupped his hands in farewell to Zhang San, his demeanor suggesting he was about to leave.

Zhang San was stunned: "Little brother, you’re not coming with me?"

"No. Look at me—I attract too much attention wherever I go. If I stick with you, it’ll only cause trouble for you. Let’s part ways and fend for ourselves."

The dwarf’s hideous appearance and short stature always drew gawkers whenever he appeared on the street. Because of this, he’d even killed several people who dared stare at him. He was keenly aware of his own reputation.

"Little brother, that’s an outsider’s talk. You’re my benefactor—what trouble could you cause me? If it’s trouble, I’m glad to take it on."

With a sincere smile and a thump to his chest, Zhang San thought to himself, though the dwarf might look repulsive, his heart was kind. He was someone worth befriending.

Zhang San’s impression wasn’t unfounded. Having only spent a short time with the dwarf, he hadn’t yet seen his violent side and naturally imagined everything in a positive light.

If he had witnessed the dwarf’s rampages in the streets, he would think differently.

In truth, the dwarf deliberately spoke this way because he wanted to shake Zhang San off as soon as possible.

Who would’ve thought Zhang San, instead of leaving, clung to him like sticky tape—always trailing behind, driving him to frustration.