C621 What a Convincing Resolution

Everyone around her had died. She was the only one who had not been infected by the plague. Dongfang Jin did not believe in good luck!

Zhao Ge'er did not think that her tragic background did not arouse any sympathy from Dongfang Jin. She could not help feeling sad and angry in her heart. The expression on her face became more and more tearful.

"Ge'er has never seen anything unusual!"

Mo Chen knew that his young master must have his own reasons for asking such a question.

He urged Zhao Ge'er, "Think about it carefully. See if you have come into contact with any abnormal people or anything unusual that happened during those few days."

Zhao Ge'er tried her best to recall according to Mo Chen's hints.

After a while, her eyes lit up and she suddenly said, "I think of something!"

Dongfang Jin and the others immediately looked at her. Obviously, they were waiting for her to continue.

Zhao Ge'er's eyes were filled with love and fear as she looked into Dongfang Jin's eyes. She then said, "That was the third day since I came to the Red Sleeve Movement. There was a very strange man in the Red Sleeve Movement.

His entire body was wrapped in black clothes and his aura was very strong. One look and you could tell that he was not a kind person. He was very generous and gave his mother a lot of money. He asked for many girls, but they were the worst rooms in Hong Xiu's room. His mother only thought of it as a rich person's quirk, but she didn't think too much about it.

The man stayed for three days before leaving, but those girls never came out again. I only know that after Mom went into that room and came out, her expression was very bad. Then, I gathered everyone to keep this matter a secret, and no one was allowed to say anything about it. However, on the second day, the people of Hong Xiu Ji were infected by the plague. They died very quickly!"

The information Zhao Ge'er gave them was obviously very useful.

Dongfang Jin's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sharp light burst out from his eyes.

"What about you? How did you escape the plague?"

He didn't believe that under such circumstances, a weak girl like her, who knew nothing at all, would be able to escape the disaster. There must be a reason for this.

So, as long as he found this reason, perhaps this plague disaster would be resolved!

Dongfang Jin's tone was still clear and calm, but it made Zhao Ge'er feel stifled and painful.

Did he want to die from the plague?

Large drops of tears fell from her eyes. She looked at Dongfang Jin with intense pain and faint criticisms.

"Do you mean it's my fault that I didn't die from the plague?"

Dongfang Jin didn't think that his simple question would give her such an illusion. His eyes flashed and he didn't continue to ask.

Instead, he turned to Mo Chen and ordered, "Mo Chen, send a message to Ling Junyu. Order him to quickly gather 20 physicians and bring 3000 soldiers into the city!"

Mo Chen originally wanted to go forward to comfort Zhao Ge'er, but after hearing the seriousness in Dongfang Jin's eyes, he did not dare to delay and immediately left.

Dongfang Jin's gaze turned to Li Qin. "Do you have pen and paper?"

Li Qin was shocked by the contents of Dongfang Jin's instructions just now. Who was he?

She couldn't help but look at Dongfang Jin again.

His ordinary face was slightly scholarly, but his bearing was extraordinary. His actions were like the demeanor of a noble young master, and his tone was gentle but convincing.

For no reason, he believed that such a person had the ability to save Lincheng!

He suddenly came back to his senses and saw Dongfang Jin looking at him indifferently. He scratched his head and asked, "What did you ask me just now?"