“Linda! Think carefully before you speak!” Gu Jin’s voice was sinister and frightening as she fixed her gaze intensely on Linda.

The look in her eyes seemed as if she wished to devour Linda.

Gu Jin sensed something, but she rejected the other person’s words from the depths of her heart.

It was as if everything hadn’t happened as long as she didn’t listen.

Linda’s mind was a mess, yet because of Gu Jin’s words, she became a bit more rational.

She glanced at the Mu Family members, breathed lightly, restrained her trembling body, and tried to soften her tone as much as possible: “The family head has returned.”

Gu Jin smiled, her radiant smile was beautiful and captivating.

But in her eyes, there wasn’t the slightest hint of a smile; the light within them was as dead as a cold pool.

Her red lips parted slightly, her voice calm and gentle: “This isn’t good news, where is Little An now? I’ll go pick him up and bring him home.”

Gu Jin stood up and adjusted her not-so-disheveled clothes; her slender fingers trembled uncontrollably.

Even though she appeared calm on the surface, those trembling hands reminded her and the people around her of her inner unease and panic.

The Mu Family head, having maneuvered among the old foxes of the cabinet for many years, noted Gu Jin’s demeanor and was certain something had happened.

Recalling Linda mentioning the Darwin family head earlier, he believed something must have happened to him.

In Beijing, who didn’t know that the former An Shao, now the Darwin family head, was the apple of Little Ninth’s eye?

To provoke Little Ninth might make her laugh it off.

But provoking An Shao was far more terrifying than provoking Little Ninth herself.

The Mu Family head contemplated and stepped forward: “Little Ninth, if there’s nothing else, we’ll take our leave. As always, should anything arise, you need only command, and the Mu Family will certainly serve you.”

“Then I won’t keep you any longer, take care.”

Gu Jin looked up, her smile flawless, her eyes devoid of emotion.

The Mu father and sons quickly departed, knowing that what followed was not for their ears.

After they left, Gu Jin quickly walked up to Linda and narrowed her exquisite sharp eyes: “Where is Little An?”

“The family head is on the way back.”

Linda answered swiftly.

Truly on the way back.

Gu Jin breathed a slight sigh of relief, reassuring herself that she had just scared herself, nothing had happened.

But Linda’s next words caused her expression to change drastically.

“Miss Gu, the family head just emerged from Death Valley today. It’s unknown what he experienced during the process, but he suddenly collapsed and has been in a coma ever since, relying on Allen’s superpower to sustain his life on the journey back.”

Hearing these words, Gu Jin felt as if a thunderous boom erupted in her mind, something exploded within her head.

Her heart stopped suddenly, waves of pain surged through her chest.

It felt as if sharp needles were piercing her flesh repeatedly.

The wounds were not large but deeply penetrated the bone, spreading from her chest to her entire body, causing Gu Jin to almost double over in pain.

Seeing this, Linda immediately stepped forward to assist.

Even Kasi, who had long lost his spirit, quickly approached upon seeing Gu Jin’s condition.

The two helped Gu Jin back to the sofa, but she shook off their hands, gritting her teeth, and said each word emphatically: “Where are they now?”

Each word trembled, every sound was like weeping blood.

Gu Jin bit her teeth tightly, suppressing the spiritual power surging around her.

Upon hearing that An Mingji had an accident and required Allen’s superpower to maintain his life, she nearly went insane.

Linda’s lips trembled: “When Allen called, they had just gotten off the plane, they still need another thirty minutes to get home.”

Another thirty minutes.

The time was too long!

Gu Jin couldn’t wait.

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