The Rebirth of an Orphan

In fact, Uncle Lin was really worrying too much. At this moment, Gu Lun's eyes were just staring at Zhao Xihua, who was getting out of the car with a pale face. How could he have the time to look at Uncle Lin?

Zhao Xihua walked inside with a heavy heart, but had to stop at the door. Gu Lun, who was standing there, blocked the door tightly. His angular face in the dim light made Zhao Xihua a little scared.

She raised her head and looked up at the tall Gu Lun and said, "Thank you, Mr. Gu, for helping me take care of the clinic. It's getting late, go back and rest early."

Gu Lun looked at Zhao Xihua in front of him. Her fair face was filled with melancholy and fatigue, as if she had experienced some kind of blow and revealed despair and sadness.

A soft spot deep in his heart seemed to be deeply touched, and he didn't know why he felt sympathy and pity.

He was frightened by his own emotions. He had been numb for so many years, but this was the first time a woman had aroused his emotions that had been dead for many years. He was a little worried.

"Where did you go, Miss Zhao? Why did you come back so late? There are not many people walking outside here. Aren't you afraid of being unsafe as a girl?"

Zhao Xihua was a little annoyed. Why was this man so annoying? Who was he to her? He didn't let her in and scolded her with a stern face? Zhao Xihua was in a bad mood and didn't want to argue with him.

"Mr. Gu, I understand. Thank you. I'm just tired today and want to rest early. You should go back early too."

Gu Lun was stunned. He knew that he just wanted to care about her, but he was usually cold and domineering, so he didn't pay attention and his nice words sounded a little unpleasant.

But he is just that kind of person. He will never change himself for anyone. Even if he is extremely powerful, he will still remain true to himself.

But now he has changed. He met such a little girl. The accidental encounter made him unconsciously want to integrate into her life, want to fight wits and courage with her, and now he has begun to feel sorry for her.

Gu Lun felt that it would be best for him to leave Yuncheng immediately. He had sent someone to send the master back to Kyoto safely. His excuse for staying was to investigate the mastermind behind the frame-up of the master.

In fact, those evil hands had already been eliminated by him, but he still forced himself to stay, just for that little girl, to pursue the heartbeat that he had not felt for a long time?

"Since you are tired, just have a good rest. I'm leaving." For the first time ever, Gu Lun did not continue to pester her. He just asked Pingshui to prepare hot water for Zhao Xihua to take a bath, and went to the kitchen to tell people to heat up the food. He took care of every detail.

But everyone seemed to have gotten used to Gu Lun's arrangements and were busy working in an orderly manner.

Zhao Xihua was speechless as she watched how Gu Lun had trained the people around him so skillfully, as if he was the real master here. However, he had arranged everything very well, and Zhao Xihua could not find any fault with him, so she could only nod and go inside.

Gu Lun looked at Zhao Xihua leaving, and a look of worry covered his face.

He walked out of the clinic and entered a small bungalow at the corner of the street, not far from Huichun Hall.

He walked into the room quickly, and just as he sat down, Uncle Lin followed him in cautiously. There was no light in the room, only a ray of light from the moonlight seeping in from the window.

Every time Uncle Lin came over, he felt that this man was mysterious. He didn't know what his problem was, but he didn't seem like a normal person anyway.

"Mr. Gu—" Uncle Lin still greeted him in a low voice.

However, Uncle Lin would get very nervous every time he greeted Mr. Gu, and he would often hit his joints all over his body with some hard small objects.

The pain from being hit was unbearable, so he had to dodge. But after being hit more often, he felt that his body was becoming more and more flexible, and his physical strength was getting better and better.

It was just strange that he didn't find anything ejaculated today, and he was actually a little uncomfortable. He didn't dare to say anything, but just quietly waited for the people in the room to ask questions.

"Come in." Uncle Lin walked into the room. "Did Miss Zhao go to Ning'an Nursing Home today?"

Uncle Lin quickly replied, "Yes, the young lady went there today, but you also know that it is not a place where you can just go. The young lady asked me to just wait outside."

Gu Lun sneered, "You are trying to stop me from talking in advance, but that's not what I'm asking. I just want to know if she cried today?"

What kind of question was this? Uncle Lin was a little confused. Shouldn't he ask where the young lady went? Who did she meet? Why was he asking this question? What did it have to do with him whether the young lady cried or not?

But even though he had doubts in his heart, he didn't dare to say anything, nor did he dare to hide or lie. He could only bite the bullet and say, "The young lady looked very sad when she came out, but it's not convenient for me, a grown man, to ask whether she cried or not."

After saying this, he looked at Gu Lun who was sitting there. It was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry on that handsome face, and he didn't say anything. Uncle Lin felt inexplicably nervous.

After a long time, Gu Lun's voice was heard. "Okay, you go back first. There have been a lot of troubles recently. You must be careful. If anything happens to your young lady, I will peel off a layer of skin from you."

Uncle Lin shuddered and hurried out the door, but he didn't expect Gu Lun's voice to sound behind him again: "If you dare to say a word to your young lady, I will peel off your skin.

Uncle Lin agreed without thinking and rushed out as if he was escaping. He really didn't dare to guess the true identity of Gu Lun. He just felt that this man was too powerful and it was difficult to figure out his true identity.

After Uncle Lin left, the room where Gu Lun was returned to silence, but soon a burst of hurried footsteps was heard, and then two tall men in black suits walked into the room.

"Minister, information has been sent from Kyoto."

Gu Lun, who was in a daze, finally came back to his senses and looked at the file bag handed to him by his two subordinates.

The two men in black were also a little stunned. Why did the minister look like this? Was he in a daze? When had the usually shrewd minister ever been in such a distracted state? It was simply unbelievable.

Gu Lun took the file bag and pulled out the documents inside. As soon as he took a look at it, his face suddenly changed and he stood up from his chair.

His handsome brows were tightly knitted together, and his frosty face slowly darkened. Faintly, one felt that a murderous aura was about to erupt at any time, making people shiver all over when they saw him.

"Go back to Kyoto, leave now." Gu Lun's voice was urgent, and the two men in black couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

"Yes, we'll prepare the car right away." The subordinate responded and left quickly.