But there was one person who was still alive, and that was kneeling in front of An Mingji.
It was a man covered in blood, with no human appearance all over his body, and a lot of blood flowed from the other party's mouth.
During the occasional opening and closing, Gu Jin could clearly see that his mouth was covered in blood and flesh.
It turned out that someone had his tongue cut off.
An Mingji's hands were stained a glaring blood. He was wiping his hands slowly with a clean handkerchief. His movements were elegant and noble, and they were indescribably beautiful and pleasing to the eye.
There was still a faint smile on his face, and the look in his eyes was chilling.
It was a bloodthirsty, cruel, and cruel light.
Gu Jin felt that An Mingji was very strange at this moment, she was not afraid, and even felt pain in her heart for some reason.
Why did Xiao An become like this, and what exactly did he go through.
Gu Jin stood behind An Mingji, and whispered, "Xiao An?"
An Mingji paused in the movement of wiping his hands, and the bright blood color of his hands came into his eyes.
Obviously such a beautiful color would have made him happy in the past, but today he only felt a chill of fear and shock from the bottom of his heart.
He squeezed the scarlet handkerchief in his hand, slowly turned his head, and saw Gu Jin standing not far away.
An Mingji's white blood-stained fingers trembled slightly, his heart felt a little numb, and endless panic surged up.
"Alan!" A trembling voice sounded, with anger.
Neither Alan nor the people around him noticed Gu Jin's existence.
Hearing the cold voice of the Patriarch, he knelt on the ground first.
Linda and others also knelt down one after another.
But it was too late.
Gu Jin still saw this scene.
An Mingji squeezed the blood-red handkerchief tightly, and with all his strength, the veins in his hands popped out.
Gu Jin's heart ached, she never expected that just calling Xiao An would make him like this.
Such uneasiness, fear, An Mingji who is full of evil and rage, is not what Gu Jin wants to see.
She walked quickly towards An Mingji, squatted in front of the wheelchair he was sitting on, stretched out her hand and gently opened his hand.
"What are you doing, it's so dirty."
Gu Jin's voice was as gentle as water, filled with indescribable comfort.
She broke An Mingji's hand away, took out a clean handkerchief, and carefully wiped the blood on his hand.
Never looked at the corpses lying on the ground again, as if they didn't exist at all.
An Mingji's face was very gloomy, and his distorted expression was obvious, but Gu Jin didn't seem to notice it.
She wiped her hands clean for him, raised her head, and revealed a pair of eyes full of smiles.
She has an intimate attitude and has no resentment, and even pretends that An Mingji is the only one with all her eyes.
An Mingji's uneasiness, irritability, and dark thoughts were all soothed because of her smiling eyes.
He knew why Gu Jin clearly saw the scene of him abusing others before, why he acted like nothing happened at this time.
The corners of An Mingji's lips were tightly pursed, his eyes trembled slightly, and he couldn't help thinking about it again.
He couldn't help but return the hand held by Gu Jin.
No matter what, he wanted to hold this hand, never wanting to let go.
If it wasn't for the panic just now, he would never know that Gu Jin is so important to him.
I don't want her to see his dark side, I'm afraid she will show disgust.
He cares about her.
Gu Jin sensed An Mingji's various uneasy reactions, and couldn't help being stabbed in the heart again.
With a gentle smile on her face, she said softly: "I made some snacks before, come in with me and have a taste?"