This Actor Is Full Of Tricks

At eight o'clock, Lin Jue sealed all the peepholes and left the house.

He was going to the Little Red Flower Orphanage to see the abused child.

The Little Red Flower Orphanage was built at the foot of Nanshan Mountain. After a half-hour car ride, Lin Jue saw a stretch of white walls and red tiles below the mountain.

Many innocent and romantic graffiti were painted on the walls, and from a distance, one could hear the children's happy laughter as they played games with the volunteers.

As he got closer, he noticed that these children had some illnesses to varying degrees. Even the volunteer who was playing with them had uncoordinated limbs and moved slowly, seemingly a cerebral palsy patient.

"Are you looking for Liao Fan?" The teacher at the orphanage asked with a wary expression after hearing Lin Jue's purpose: "Who are you to him?"

"I'm a doctor friend of his mother's, his biological mother, not his stepmother." Lin Jue was using Zhou Yue's identity now, his face with a gentle smile, coupled with the white coat on his body, made people feel very approachable.

The teacher was still obviously somewhat disbelieving. After all, Liao Fan had been at the orphanage for so long, and very few people had come to visit. Now, a doctor suddenly appeared, making it difficult not to doubt Lin Jue's identity.

As a teacher at the orphanage, she had to be responsible for the children's safety, especially since he was a child abused by his own father, now full of resistance to adults and unable to withstand any stimulation.

Seeing that the teacher was still obviously somewhat disbelieving, Lin Jue adjusted his glasses, a trace of heartache appearing on his face just right: "Actually, to be honest, his mother and I were lovers in college, each other's first love."

His gaze was filled with reminiscence, as if recalling that youthful love: "At that time, I was in the vocal music club, and she was in the dance club. We met at a campus event, admired each other, and quickly fell in love."

Speaking of this, a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "That was the most beautiful time of my life, knowing and loving each other, in harmony and accord."

"But like many campus romances, we broke up after graduation due to being in different places." Lin Jue's eyes dimmed, as if he hadn't yet emerged from the pain of the breakup.

"Although we broke up, I still paid attention to her, silently guarding her, watching her marry and have children. Even if she no longer belonged to me, I would still be happy for her happiness."

Lin Jue looked up at the sky, a crystal tear sliding from the corner of his eye.

The teacher was completely captivated by the story. She never knew there was such an infatuated man in this world.

"But later, I heard that she had a serious illness and left this world. I was heartbroken, but I could only hide in the dark and miss her, reminiscing about our happy relationship at that time."

Lin Jue's eyes were red: "I thought, since she's gone, I'll work hard, earn more money, and when her child grows up in the future, I'll do my best to help her child."

"But when I heard the news of her child again, I heard that the child was being abused!"

"That beast! He dared to abuse the son of the woman I love. If I weren't a doctor who heals the wounded and rescues the dying, I would really want to tear that guy to pieces!"

Lin Jue's face was flushed red with anger, and he clenched his fists, as if trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

After a long while, he calmed his emotions and sighed: "So this time I came here, I just wanted to see if the child is doing well and provide help to the best of my ability."

The female teacher was a sentimental person and was moved by this story, her eyes filled with tears: "You are indeed a very good man. If Liao Fan's mother hadn't broken up with you in the first place, how great would that have been? If you were Liao Fan's father, he wouldn't have encountered those things."

"Then can I go in now?" Seeing that the teacher seemed to believe him, Lin Jue raised his foot and prepared to walk into the orphanage.

"Wait." The teacher wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and grabbed Lin Jue's arm: "You just said you were in the vocal music club, can you sing a song to prove it?"

Lin Jue's steps froze. It was okay for him to act, but asking him to sing was really going to kill him.

In his previous life, he participated in the Crossover Singer competition and was eliminated in the first round.

He should have said that he was a student majoring in theatrical performance.

"Um, would you believe me if I said I was responsible for playing the suona accompaniment at that time?"

"Security guard!!!" The teacher held onto Lin Jue's arm tightly, refusing to let him in no matter what.

Just then, another teacher in the orphanage shouted loudly: "Liao Fan! Where are you?"

Lin Jue immediately shifted his gaze over, only to see a lonely child sitting in the corner, raising his head and silently glancing in the direction of the voice, then silently lowering his head again.

In the instant the child raised his head, Lin Jue saw the shocking scars on that small face.

Is that the child?

He had an indescribable feeling in his heart. He shook off the teacher's hand and quickly ran towards the child.

"Hey, security guard! Security guard!"

The teacher followed closely behind Lin Jue, shouting loudly for the security guard as she ran.

Lin Jue passed through the crowd of playing children, ran to the lonely figure, squatted down and hugged him tightly: "Child, Uncle has finally found you!"

He hugged him very tightly, as if he had finally found the treasure he had been dreaming of, afraid that the treasure would disappear if he let go.

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Liao Fan in his arms seemed to be frightened, his small body stiff and motionless.

The teacher and security guard who were chasing behind him stopped, looking at this scene in disbelief.

"Liao Fan didn't even scream. Even when we approached him before, he would scream in fear. Now he's letting this man hug him. Could this man really be his mother's friend?"

The tension in the teacher's eyes slowly disappeared, and she quietly signaled the security guard to leave.

Lin Jue hugged Liao Fan tightly, and only slowly let go after three minutes.

He put his hands on Liao Fan's shoulders, his eyes gentle, as if he was looking at another figure he longed for: "Child, Uncle is a friend of your mother's. I'm sorry, I couldn't appear in time to protect you. Uncle is late."

Liao Fan looked at Lin Jue, and there was no carefree innocence belonging to a child in those eyes. Instead, they were like a pool of stagnant water. The experience of being abused seemed to have erased the child's innocent nature.

He didn't speak, but just moved his nose, smelling something in the air.

After a long time, a glimmer of light appeared in the child's eyes: "I smell a very familiar scent on you."

His eyes also seemed to be looking at another person through Lin Jue.

Lin Jue was slightly stunned. A very familiar scent?

The scent on his clothes?

This white coat came from Zhou Yue himself, so it would more or less have Zhou Yue's scent.

Could it be that Zhou Yue really knew Liao Fan and his mother?

Wouldn't that be such a coincidence?

It shouldn't be possible. This child seems to be a little different from others, his sense of smell seems to be very sensitive.

Perhaps what he smelled wasn't Zhou Yue's scent, and besides, Zhou Yue's scent on the white coat should have disappeared long ago.

It's Fu Yu!

He had stayed in Fu Yu's room, slept in Fu Yu's bed, and also worn Fu Yu's clothes. Maybe the child smelled Fu Yu's scent, and the only one who could be said to have a connection with this child was that murderous maniac from the rainy night.