The Rebirth of an Orphan

It was pitch black outside the car window, but Zhao Xihua became more and more worried.

Although Deng Xiao brought the masters of Tianmen Camp to deal with Li Ming, which was like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut, that bastard Li Ming was insidious and vicious. No one knew what he had done to the third sister for such a long time. Zhao Xihua was both worried and full of murderous intent.

The car finally stopped at the foot of the Zhaixing Tower, which is a high tower spreading up layer by layer. The top floor has a attic where people can live.

As soon as Zhao Xihua got off the car, she heard bursts of sharp shouts coming from the top floor. It turned out to be Li Ming's voice.

Deng Xiao had already led his men up, and Zhao Xihua also walked towards the attic on the top floor. As soon as they reached the top floor, they saw Li Ming, who was covered in blood, riding on the fence of the top floor, with one leg outside and his arm tightly strangling Zhao Chishu's neck. Zhao Chishu's neck was oozing blood. He must have been stabbed by something, but the force was not strong enough to just scratch the skin. But the white skirt was soaked with red, which was still a bit shocking.

"Third sister." Zhao Xihua shouted in panic.

Zhao Chishu also saw Zhao Xihua. She said with a sad and desperate voice: "Hua'er, I was wrong. I caused you to get hurt, and I also caused Master Deng to get hurt. I am sorry for you. I can only die to apologize."

As expected, what Zhao Xihua was most worried about finally happened. Zhao Chishu was a girl with a hot temper. It must be that Li Ming wanted to do something indecent to her. However, seeing that Zhao Chishu's clothes were still neat, Li Ming must have been afraid, so his evil plan did not succeed.

Deng Xiao, who was standing at the side, covered his shoulder that was stabbed by a hidden weapon, feeling secretly regretful. He had been drinking without restraint recently and his Kung Fu was not as sharp as before. He felt a little ashamed.

Originally, he was about to subdue Li Ming as soon as he rushed forward, but the imprisoned Third Miss Zhao suddenly rushed out and wanted to die together with Li Ming. Li Ming was so angry that he actually released the hidden weapon in his hand at the Third Miss Zhao. Everything happened in a flash. He could only subconsciously go forward to drag and block, and the hidden weapons all hit his shoulders.

The attic was too small for other people to squeeze in, and they couldn't help the injured Deng Xiao. However, Li Ming trapped Zhao Chishu in front of his chest, looked at the man in front of him coldly, and threatened to drag Zhao Chishu down with him and jump off the Zhaixing Tower.

Zhao Xihua looked at Zhao Chishu and said distressedly, "Third sister, don't blame yourself. It was the beast behind you and Liu Ma, Xiaoyu, Baozhu and others around you who conspired to frame you. They started to harm you in Yuncheng a long time ago, and Baozhu is pregnant with the beast behind you."

Zhao Chishu's heart trembled, thinking of what Hua'er had warned her. She was too stupid to be fooled by Li Ming, and was framed by the maid who was like a sister to her. She felt extremely desolate.

"Third sister, this is not your fault. It was the beast Li Ming who plotted against you. Don't blame yourself too much. You are also the victim." Zhao Xihua is now worried that she will be unable to get over it.

"All of you, get out of here." Li Ming's expression became more ferocious, and the hand that pinched Zhao Chishu's neck tightened. Zhao Xihua was a little overwhelmed.

"All of you retreat!" Zhao Xihua said in a low voice, and the people who were blocking the attic door behind him had to leave the attic.

Li Ming looked at Zhao Xihua coldly and said, "I advise you to be sensible and help me and your sister. By then, we will still be relatives. I am still quite capable. By then, I will definitely be able to become Gu Lun's right-hand man. What do you think?"

Zhao Xihua sneered and said, "Li Ming, my Gu Lun would never keep a vicious dog, not to mention that you are worse than a dog."

After Zhao Xihua finished speaking, she rushed over, and the silver needles in her hands swept towards Li Ming's eyes. Li Ming didn't expect Zhao Xihua to be so bold. He subconsciously let go of Zhao Chishu to protect his eyes, then raised his hand to grab Zhao Xihua and drag him out of the fence. Deng Xiao rushed over and kicked Li Ming, who was half leaning on the fence.

Li Ming turned around and put his hand hard on Deng Xiao's injured shoulder. Deng Xiao retracted his foot because of the unbearable pain. Li Ming then took advantage of the situation and held Deng Xiao's legs and pulled him off the railing.

At the critical moment, Zhao Chishu suddenly rushed to the fence and grabbed Deng Xiao. The masters of Tianmen Camp were no longer restrained and flew up to pull Deng Xiao and Zhao Chishu back from the railing at the same time, and then pulled Li Ming down.

Jin Ming also tried his best. He was still able to hang in the air by holding on to a railing by the fence with one hand. Between life and death, he still called for help to Zhao Chishu: "Shu'er, save me, I was wrong, everything is my fault, please save me, you are so kind that you will definitely not stand by and watch someone die, Shu'er."

There was some reluctance in Zhao Chishu's eyes, and Zhao Xihua saw it. She sighed and said, "Third sister, Master Deng almost lost his life to save you. Why don't you take your benefactor away quickly? Leave the things here to me."

Zhao Chishu finally reacted. Looking at Deng Xiao's bloody shoulder, he didn't care about anything else and hurriedly helped Deng Xiao away.

Zhao Xihua walked up to Li Ming, pulled out his men's knives, and raised them high towards Li Ming's hand that was holding the fence.

"Third sister doesn't want to be stained with your blood, but you owed her too much in your last life - it's time to pay it back. Let me be the evildoer."

Li Ming was terrified, "No, no, ah..."

Li Ming's howls tore apart the first rays of morning sun, and then gradually disappeared.

Deng Xiao, who was covered in blood, and Zhao Chishu, who was in a dishevel, were seen by the people who came to offer sacrifices and pray as soon as they came down from the Zhaixing Tower. Rumors spread everywhere at once.

The Deng family was in a turmoil. In the main hall of the Deng family, Mr. Deng sat in the middle with a dignified look on his face. Mr. Deng, who had never cared about political affairs, was also extremely anxious. Only Mrs. Deng looked at her beloved son Deng Xiao with an irrepressible smile on her face and said:

"You never stay home and just like running around outside. I was looking forward to you getting married so that I could have a big fat grandson. But you, on the other hand, have introduced so many girls from aristocratic families to you, but you didn't like any of them. So you already have someone you like, and you even went to the Star Picking Tower with that girl to watch the stars. You're still good, brat!"

As soon as Mrs. Deng finished her words, Master Deng beside her also said to his son: "You have been out there all the time, it would be good to find someone to take care of you. Although the Zhao family is of low status, I heard that the third daughter of the Zhao family and the young mistress of the Gu family are sisters. I think they are also powerful. They should be more than enough to take care of you. It can also be regarded as my wish."

"Yes, yes," Mrs. Deng tapped her son's forehead and said, "You finally found someone you like, but you didn't tell us. You even invited her to the Starry Sky Tower to watch the stars. You even met a bad guy who almost harmed her. Aren't you ruining her reputation? Our Deng family can't do such a wicked thing. So, tomorrow we will ask a matchmaker to go to the Zhao family to propose marriage."