Chapter 1190 Little An from the Previous Life

Unable to comprehend, Gu Jin stopped pondering.

Staring at the oil painting in front of her, the back figure of An Mingji sitting in a wheelchair, she slowly reached out her hand.

Her fingertips touched the oil painting, on the black-clothed shoulder and back of An Mingji.

The next moment, an unexpected event occurred.

Golden light surged within the room, and Gu Jin was enveloped in it, disappearing from the sight of everyone.

"Miss Gu!"

Allen and Linda rushed forward, but it was too late.

Gu Jin had vanished, along with the painting on the wall.

Seeing the moment Gu Jin disappeared, they all panicked, quickly recalling the previous instance when Gu Jin vanished with the Family Head’s Hidden Arrow Soul.

Everyone immediately turned to look at Ling Qiong, hoping to get some answers from him.

Ling Qiong slowly lowered his eyes, concealing the flickers of darkness within them.

He stood outside the door and slowly spoke: "Wait."

After speaking, he turned and left.

...

Gu Jin suddenly appeared on a bustling street, and the surrounding scenery seemed very familiar to her.

The buildings around her and the middle school in front of her indicated that she was in Wanhai City.

This was the school where she had personally spent money to send An Mingji for education.

Gu Jin couldn’t understand why one moment she was in a dilapidated house, and the next she appeared here.

"Not everything you see is real. To save An Mingji, you must follow your heart and not lose yourself."

Ling Qiong’s words suddenly echoed in Gu Jin’s mind.

She gently rubbed her fingertips, feeling that this moment was too fantastical.

"Get out, you dirty beggar! You can’t afford to pay for messing up my clothes!"

Behind her came a man’s voice, filled with disgust and cursing.

Gu Jin slowly turned around and saw a middle-aged man in a loose suit, holding an old briefcase, kicking a child begging on the street.

The middle-aged man’s expression was twisted and vicious, angrily glaring at the little beggar at his feet. If there were spectators around, he might have killed the little beggar.

Seeing this scene, Gu Jin’s face remained indifferent, her eyes numb and merciless.

There were countless beggars in this world, with children lying on the ground beyond count. Her soft heart had long since been frozen like an ice river since the moment An Mingji had an accident, unable to stir any ripples.

The man straightened his suit and spat at the little beggar lying on the ground, turning away with a string of curses.

As he walked towards Gu Jin, seeing her extraordinarily beautiful face, he revealed a look of astonishment.

However, as the man approached her, Gu Jin clearly saw the little beggar slowly raising his head from the ground.

With just one glance, her face changed drastically, her eyes widened in anger.

Immense rage, accompanied by intense killing intent, spread wildly around her.

Even though the child lay on the ground, his face a mess, and even though he was weak and frail, Gu Jin recognized at a glance that it was her little An.

Why is it like this?!

Why has little An become like this?!

Gu Jin stared at him intently.

Watching as he struggled to get up from the ground, his legs seemingly useless, able only to drag behind him.

Not far from him, there was a wooden board with four different wheels.

He crawled toward the board, moving his body inch by inch.

This scene made Gu Jin’s eyes sting and heartache indescribable.

In Gu Jin’s beautiful eyes, tears suddenly glistened.

At this moment, the middle-aged man was about to pass by her.

Gu Jin’s face displayed a murderous intent. She raised her hand to stop him, and before he could speak, she kicked him away.