Chapter 1170: Who Hurt Her Xiao An!

Allen replaced another superpower user to transfer supernatural abilities to the Family Head, and drove the remaining two people out of the car.

"Stand outside the car and guide the way for the mistress."

"Yes!"

After the two superpower users got out of the car, they faced the direction where Gu Jin was and knelt on one knee, performing a noble salute.

This gesture, in Gu Jin’s eyes, made her clearly understand that her little An was in this car.

She quickened her pace again, even forgetting to use her own cultivation.

Her foot landed hard on a sharp stone.

Bright red blood spread out from her dusty sole.

"Miss Gu!"

"Mistress!"

From behind came the cries of Kasi and Linda.

If the Family Head saw Miss Gu in this embarrassing state, how heartbroken he would be.

Gu Jin cared for the Family Head, but how could he not be pained for her.

Their Family Head only showed a smile in front of Gu Jin.

And only in front of her did he exhibit emotions and warmth, like a living person.

Gu Jin heard the cries from behind and knew her foot was injured.

Her mind was full of An Mingji, whose life was uncertain inside the car. How could she be bothered by anything else?

She passed the two superpower users kneeling at the car door and stepped into the carriage.

Inside the carriage were only Allen and An Mingji lying in the seat, eyes closed, face serene, with weak breathing.

At the first sight of him, Gu Jin’s eyes widened in rage.

Her little An, surrounded by weak Purple Qi, was nearly gone.

His entire body was permeated by intense deathly energy, as if he would lose breath in the next moment.

Gu Jin’s eyes were brimming with blood-red fury.

Who, just who hurt her little An!

Allen was kneeling beside him, still maintaining the transfer of superpower to the Family Head.

Seeing Gu Jin leap in, he weakly and respectfully called out, "Miss Gu."

Gu Jin looked vacant, as if she hadn’t heard him.

Her legs gently pressed against the floor mat of the rear carriage, her beautiful eyes gazing at An Mingji lying in the seat.

Her eyes trembled slightly, her face contorted, and her whole body exuded intense murderous intent.

Gu Jin’s body could no longer stop trembling.

She reached slowly towards An Mingji, her slender hand and arm trembling violently.

Seeing this, Allen couldn’t bear it, turning his head away.

This quiet yet full of grief and anger Gu Jin, if the Family Head were to know, how heartbroken he’d be.

The Family Head yet had no awareness whatsoever.

If he could know, he would do everything possible to wake up.

Gu Jin’s hand finally touched An Mingji’s warm, cool face.

His body no longer possessed the warmth of a normal person, the sensation only made Gu Jin’s murderous aura even denser.

Her voice was soft and trembling as she called out to An Mingji, "Little An?"

The trembling voice, so careful, made one’s heart ache.

An Mingji was completely unable to respond to her, lying quietly in the seat with his passionate and deep peach blossom eyes closed, the coldness between his brows now gentle, devoid of any liveliness.

His sexy jaw could no longer arrogantly lift, which was his unique pride.

He seemed forever trapped in sleep, completely ignoring Gu Jin.

"Little An?" Gu Jin was unwilling to give up, still calling him.

She received no response.

"Little An? Little An?"

Gu Jin’s voice was gentle as water, just calling out to him one word after another.

Back then, if Gu Jin called out to An Mingji, he would definitely come running, playfully knocking her over.

But now, he was just lying here quietly.

In silence, ignoring her.