Chapter 1221 Do You Have a Favorite Woman?

Allen nodded: "Not one left!"

"It's good to be dead." Gu Jin whispered, standing up slowly.

She knew better than anyone that An Mingji was not easy. Back then in Wanhai City, the embarrassment of his bullying by others was deeply imprinted in her heart forever.

Now the distinguished leader of the Darwin family, who knows that he was so miserable that he was begging for a living.

Even begging, it is inevitable to be beaten, humiliated, tortured, like a homeless dog.

Her little An, how much suffering and torture she suffered when she didn't know.

Gu Jin left the room in a trance, and didn't see it when she left, and Alan's expression changed behind her.

Allen watched Gu Jin go upstairs, closed the door, turned and bowed in a certain direction in the room.

"Patriarch, Miss Gu is gone."

There was a gap in the door next to the bedroom, and the sound of a wheelchair rolling was heard in the room.

An Mingji pushed the wheelchair out. His delicate and handsome face showed no expression. He was surrounded by negative energy, low pressure, and a sense of suffocation spread out.

Allen sensed the owner's displeasure, and his body couldn't help but bend a little deeper.

An Mingji glanced at him, but he didn't say anything and pushed the wheelchair out of the room.

He knew that Gu Jin definitely cared about the scene during the day. She didn't ask him, and she might ask others.

These days, he could see Gu Jin's familiarity with Allen and Linda.

Linda was sent out by him on a mission, so Alan was the only one left.

He guessed that Gu Jin might come to ask Alan.

However, what he did not expect was that what Gu Jin asked about was not what happened during the day.

An Mingji's heart was a little chaotic. The last sentence Gu Jin asked, is it all dead?

Could it be that she still wanted to avenge him.

An Mingji shook his head lightly, and the corners of his lips raised a mocking smile.

He returned to the room and smelled a familiar smell in the room that did not belong to him.

"Where have you been?"

Sitting on the bed in the house, with his legs folded, Gu Jin, who was full of laziness and sleepiness, caught An Mingji's eyes.

He narrowed his eyes and asked in a calm voice, "Why didn't you go to bed?"

"Can't sleep, come to find you."

Gu Jin got up, walked to the door, and pushed An Mingji's wheelchair into the room.

When she came to the bedside, she accumulated spiritual power in her hands, and easily hugged An Mingji.

Putting him on the bed, Gu Jin lay beside him very naturally.

The tip of the nose poured into the faint fragrance belonging to Gu Jin, and An Mingji's heartbeat began to speed up.

He pursed his thin lips tightly, and because of the force, he couldn't help but turn a little white.

The heartbeat was so fast that An Mingji tried to breathe lightly, for fear of being noticed.

Gu Jinxiu is profound, not to mention An Mingji's heartbeat, even if it is the sound of his blood flowing from the four meridians and eight meridians, he can do it if he wants to hear it.

In the quiet room, a light laughter suddenly sounded.

Gu Jin laughed softly, reached out to hold An Mingji's hand, and said with a smile: "Xiao An, how old are you this year?"

Such a big person, even facing a woman's heart beat faster.

As pure love is very.

"Twenty-five." An Mingji's voice was hoarse.

Gu Jin's smile remained unchanged: "At twenty-five, he has become a man who can be relied on."

An Mingji didn't understand what she meant.

"Is there a woman you like?" Gu Jin asked again.

"No!"

The exit is fast and firm, even a bit gnashing of teeth.