Reborn in the Eighties to Raise a Wolf Cub

Gu Jin only realized after her death that the only one who collected her corpse and ruthlessly avenged her was the 'little wolf cub' she had once shown kindness to with a meal.

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1337. Chapter 1337 Her intuition told her that something was going to happen!

Chapter 1337: Her intuition told her that something was going to happen!

No one can be found from the Mu family, Xuanyuan family, and Tang family.

In this secluded city, there will be no other family with abilities that can surpass theirs.

The only one person is the mysterious Little Nine Master, Gu Jin.

The name of Master Xiao Jiu is now well-known to everyone in the wealthy and prominent families in Youcheng, Lingyu Continent.

Although she is not of a high generation, everyone respects her as long as they know her identity.

Upon learning that Gu Jin, who had disappeared for five years, had returned to Youcheng, Mu Zifan placed his only hope of finding his cousin on her.

Gu Jin learned that the naughty kid from that year mysteriously disappeared last night while racing with a group of young men from Youcheng. She suddenly remembered the group of young men she saw in her dream in the middle of the night, and the graceful, handsome and luxurious sports cars behind them.

Intuitively, Bai Lian and others might be related to the scene in her dream.

Gu Jin immediately asked Mu Zifan to come to Jin'an Manor. If it was convenient, it would be best to find the photos of the missing people and bring them over.

There are some things that she needs to verify in person.

After hanging up the phone, Gu Jin looked like he was troubled.

When An Mingji went downstairs, he saw her face was solemn.

He walked over with graceful steps, hugged Gu Jin from behind, leaned close to her ear, and bit it gently: "What's wrong?"

Gu Jin turned around, his eyes shining with seriousness.

"Xiao An, something might happen."

The voice was low and hoarse, filled with confusion about the unknown danger.

Gu Jin's intuition told him that something serious was going to happen.

This feeling was so strange and strong that it made her heart tighten.

An Mingji's eyes darkened slightly, but soon returned to normal.

He raised his hand and touched Gu Jin's hair, his voice gentle and soothing: "No matter how big the problem is, I'm here and I won't let you get hurt."

A mistake made thousands of years ago, once is enough.

This time, no one can hurt his girl.

His handsome, delicate face was gentle, and the look in his eyes was serious and firm, which indeed had a soothing effect.

Gu Jin told An Mingji what Mu Zifan said in the call and her guess.

"Suddenly disappeared without a trace?"

An Mingji's face darkened and his voice was sharp, cold and murderous.

There was a dangerous light in his dark eyes, which made people feel cold.

A chill came over him, and Gu Jin felt that the fabric of the clothes he was wearing could not block the cold air spreading from him.

Although An Mingji quickly restrained herself, she still caught the change in that instant.

She nodded slightly: "Yes, the Mu family, the Tang family, and the Xuanyuan family searched for a whole night, but found no clues at all. It's as if the thirteen people and their cars disappeared out of thin air."

"Oh, besides the Heavenly Dao, who else has such ability?"

The corners of An Mingji's lips curled up, revealing a bloodthirsty, sinister smile.

When Gu Jin looked back at him, all the expressions on his face instantly returned to normal.

He reached out and held Gu Jin, who was sitting next to him, in his arms, and said confidently: "It's okay, he can't do anything to me."

"What if something goes wrong?"

The painful memories of a thousand years ago, the coincidences in the previous life, and the bumpy journey in this life did not make Gu Jin feel at ease.

An Mingji raised the corners of his lips, revealing a devilishly smug smile on his face.

He reached out and touched Gu Jin's belly.

The caressing was gentle and cautious, as if touching something fragile.

An Mingji's voice was brisk and full of smiles: "Ajin, don't you feel tired these past two days?"

“…”

There was a moment of blankness on Gu Jin's face.

She lowered her head in disbelief. An Mingji's slender, white hand was still gently stroking her belly.

Everything is implied.

During the three years of seclusion and cultivation, they have almost always been indulging and depravity.

(End of this chapter)