The Rebirth of an Orphan

Zhao Xihua turned her head without moving and looked at the man beside her. At this time, Gu Lun's face no longer had the previous nonchalant look. Instead, he closed his eyes and rested, looking quiet and calm.

Seeing him like that, Zhao Xihua's originally flustered mind calmed down a little, and she sat obediently next to Gu Lun.

The sounds of fighting, groans, and the collision of steel knives, along with the strong smell of blood, spread into the car.

Suddenly, there was a loud "crackling" sound, and the car's windshield instantly shattered into countless small pieces. The sound was crisp and harsh, as if a sudden hailstorm, crackling on the ground.

A long machete stabbed in from outside the car, and Gu Lun, who had kept his eyes closed, quickly pulled out a pistol from his chest.

The first time Zhao Xihua saw Gu Lun killing someone, he was so fast, accurate and ruthless!

The gangster who was about to attack with a knife didn't have time to react as he was shot in the center of the eyebrows by Gu Lun through the car window. The blood mist from his forehead splashed onto the corner of Zhao Xihua's clothes.

The strong smell of blood that filled the car made Zhao Xihua frown, but her body remained tightly pressed against Gu Lun, not moving, her eyes looking straight ahead indifferently.

This expression made Gu Lun a little surprised. He was killing someone right now, but this girl was not afraid at all. Could it be that his marksmanship was not so good in front of her?

In fact, Zhao Xihua's heart was stirred greatly. Looking at Gu Lun's skillful killing method, he should have been used to it.

The footsteps around the car were becoming more and more frequent, and more and more people were rushing towards the car where Zhao Xihua and Gu Lun were sitting. The guards around Gu Lun were also fighting desperately to protect their car.

But the killers sent tonight were really strong, and they kept rushing towards them as if they were risking their lives.

Suddenly, a black figure slid down from the roof and jumped into the car through the tiny window. Gu Lun pulled Zhao Xihua behind him, and before the man could make a move, Gu Lun stabbed out with a dagger that appeared in his hand.

The black-clad gangster's neck was bleeding profusely in an instant. Before he could make a sound, blood splattered everywhere, and Zhao Xihua's face was also stained with blood.

Gu Lun wiped the blood off her face with his hand and said calmly, "I'm sorry, this killing didn't go well, please don't laugh at me."

"It's okay." Zhao Xihua's expression didn't change at all. She just cooperated with Gu Lun's actions and stayed quietly behind him.

After that, it seemed that there was no more danger approaching their car, and the smell of blood in the car slowly dissipated with the night wind. Soon, the tense and orderly footsteps of the guards were heard outside the car. It wasn't long before the bodies around the car were cleared away. Except for the faint smell of blood in the air, it was quiet as if nothing had happened here at all.

"Master, they were all killed. No one is left alive." The guards outside came to the side of the car and reported.

Gu Lun took Zhao Xihua's hand and got out of the car. Looking at the broken car window, Gu Lun's cold eyes lit up and he said calmly, "Cut off the heads of those assassins, put them in a box, and send them to Madam Gu Jiahua's room. Remember, the sooner the better."

Zhao Xihua suddenly turned her head and looked at Gu Lun. Could it be that the assassination was sent by Madam Gu herself? Her heart tightened. Someone was sent to kill her and Gu Lun before they even arrived at the Gu family. She didn't know how many times they would have to be killed before they could successfully enter the Gu family's gate.

Mrs. Mei is too arrogant. To what extent does Mr. Gu dote on Mrs. Hua that she can allow this woman to murder the only direct descendant of the Gu family with such impunity?

Gu Lun handed a glass of water to Zhao Xihua and said, "How is it? Can you accept and get used to it? I just want to tell you that this is the daily life of the Gu family's young lady. If you are not used to it, you have to get used to it slowly."

Zhao Xihua laughed, took the water handed to her by Gu Lun, drank a sip, and said with a calm smile: "Not bad."

Not bad? Gu Lun's lips curled up again with a hint of amusement: "Fourth Miss really opened my eyes. Aren't you afraid of such a scene? This is murder!"

Zhao Xihua looked at that infuriating face and sneered, "Why, should I act scared? Or desperate? What should I be afraid of? It's not like I haven't killed anyone before."

Gu Lun couldn't help but be stunned. Although he was the only eldest grandson of the Gu family, he had experienced the sufferings of the world and had survived in a killer training base. After escaping death many times, he had become indifferent to everything. But the girl in front of him had actually killed someone. What on earth did the small Zhao family make her go through?

Gu Lun approached Zhao Xihua and coughed deliberately, "Girl, can you tell me how you killed someone for the first time?"

Zhao Xihua replied casually without even looking at him: "It's just to guide the poisonous snake to bite that person's throat."

Gu Lun's eyes flickered and he smiled: "Good idea, it seems that I have a lot of experience in this area with women, why don't we have a competition in the future? But I don't know how that guy offended you?"

Zhao Xihua replied, "At that time, I was punished by the Zhao family and locked in the wine cellar. The man was sent by the second young lady to rape me, kill me, and then burn it to destroy the evidence."

The smile on Gu Lun's face froze for a moment. He stared at Zhao Xihua for a long time without saying anything. Then he said harshly, "The second young lady of the Zhao family? Your man killed her for you."

"No need," Zhao Xihua smiled faintly, lowered her head and looked at her white fingers and said, "I drove her crazy. She hit the wall and died. Her head was smashed to pieces."

Gu Lun looked at the quiet woman in front of him and raised his hand to pull her into his arms, but his arm fell down awkwardly after it was raised and touched the tip of his nose.

He whispered to the person beside him: Come on, change the car, and go to the hotel in the town ahead tonight, and change to the waterway tomorrow morning. Grandpa, I don’t want to play with those things anymore. The murderous aura is too strong and will affect my future descendants. Let’s return to Kyoto as soon as possible. "

"yes-"

Zhao Xihua looked at Gu Lun. What did he mean by affecting his offspring? It turned out that this man was just teasing the assassins and was walking so slowly. Was he deliberately causing trouble for Madam Hua?

Seeing Zhao Xihua's puzzled expression, Gu Lun grabbed Zhao Xihua's hand and said: "Girls' hands should be clean. I swear that from now on, all murders, whether it's yours or mine, will be done by me. You just sit and watch."

These words inevitably made Zhao Xihua feel a little warm in his heart. Master might really need him in the future, so he said, "Thank you."

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me," Gu Lun held Zhao Xihua's hand tightly, "I have a condition?"

Zhao Xihua looked at him steadily, waiting for him to state his conditions.

Gu Lun said with a smile: "The premise is that you have to give me a child."