The Mu family, the Xuanyuan family, and the Tang family couldn't find anyone.
In this secluded city, no other family can surpass them in ability.
There was only one person, the mysterious and unpredictable Little Jiu Ye, that is, Gu Jin.
The name of Little Nine Masters is taboo, and now everyone in the aristocratic and famous family in Youcheng, Lingyu Continent, is known to everyone.
Although she is not very old, as long as she knows her identity, everyone respects her.
Knowing that Gu Jin, who had disappeared for five years, returned to Youcheng, Mu Zifan pinned his only hope of finding his cousin on her.
Gu Jin learned that the brat from back then disappeared in a car with a group of Youcheng sons last night. She suddenly remembered the group of young men she saw in her dream in the middle of the night, and the handsome and luxurious sports cars behind them.
Intuition, Bai Lian and others may be related to the scene in her dream.
Gu Jin immediately asked Mu Zifan to come to Jin'an Manor. If it is convenient, it is best to find the photos of those missing people and bring them along.
There are some things that she has to come to verify in person.
After hanging up the phone, Gu Jin looked preoccupied.
When An Mingji went downstairs, he saw her solemn face.
He walked over with graceful steps, held Gu Jin in his arms from behind, leaned close to her ear, and lightly bit her mouth: "What's wrong?"
Gu Jin turned her head, the light in her eyes was serious.
"Xiao An, something may happen."
His voice was low and hoarse, with a sense of ignorance about unknown dangers.
Intuition told Gu Jin that something really happened.
This feeling was so weird and strong that it made her heart tighten.
An Mingji's eyes dimmed slightly, and quickly returned to their original state.
He raised his hand and stroked Gu Jin's hair, with a gentle and comforting voice: "I'll be there if something big happens, and I won't hurt you."
Mistakes made thousands of years ago, once is enough.
This time, no one would want to hurt his girl.
His handsome and delicate face is gentle, and the expression in his eyes is serious and firm, which indeed has a soothing effect.
Gu Jin told An Mingji the content of Mu Zifan's call and her speculation.
"Suddenly disappeared without a trace?"
An Mingji's face darkened, his voice was clear and bitter.
There was a dangerous light in the dark eyes, which made people feel chilly.
A gust of cold air invaded, and Gu Jin felt that the clothes and fabrics he was wearing could not resist the cold air from the other party.
Although An Mingji restrained himself quickly, she still captured the momentary change.
She nodded lightly: "Yes, the Mu family, the Tang family, and the Xuanyuan family searched all night, but they didn't find any clues. The thirteen people, including people and cars, seemed to disappear out of thin air."
"Heh, besides Tiandao, 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 recovered instantly.
He stretched out his hand to hold Gu Jin who was sitting beside him in his arms, and said to himself, "It's okay, he can't do anything to me."
"What if something goes wrong?"
The painful memories of thousands of years ago, the erroneous mistakes in the previous life, and the bumpy journey in this life did not make Gu Jin feel at ease.
The corners of An Mingji's lips curled up, and a monstrous and smug smile appeared on his face.
He reached out and touched Gu Jin's stomach.
The stroking movements are gentle and cautious, like touching something fragile.
An Mingji's voice was brisk and full of smiles: "A Jin, haven't you felt tired in the past two days?"
"..."
Gu Jin's face was blank for a moment.
She lowered her head in disbelief, An Mingji's slender white hand was still gently stroking her belly.
it is more than words.
In the past three years of closed-door training, they have been indulging and sinking almost all the time.