Chapter 937: The Rest of Your Life Will Be Forever Unpeaceful!

As long as Gu Jin exerts a little more force, Mao Minlan will go to see her daughter, and the mother and daughter will reunite in Hell.

When Mao Minlan was struggling to breathe and her struggles gradually weakened, Gu Jin suddenly let go.

"Cough cough cough—"

Mao Minlan collapsed onto the ground, coughing so painfully it seemed she was trying to cough up her internal organs.

Xing Wenming and Mao Shuqin dared not step forward; they were already frightened by Gu Jin.

Not only was Gu Jin quick to take action, but Allen and others who had rushed over stood with absolute support behind An Mingji and Zou Yanpeng.

Dozens of people knelt on one knee, placing their right hand on their left shoulder, facing the young man before them, who was a mix of nobility and hostility.

"We have arrived late, please Young Master punish us!"

"We have arrived late, please Young Master punish us!"

"We have arrived late, please Young Master punish us!"

An Mingji never looked back; his mind and eyes were entirely on Gu Jin standing ahead.

Gu Jin glanced at the woman’s sorry state on the ground, her eyes filled with unrestrained anger.

She looked up at Xing Wenming and Mao Shuqin and said, "If you dare to target little An, harm even a strand of his hair, I guarantee, your remaining days will be filled with endless turmoil!"

While speaking, a trace of Spiritual Power rapidly entered the still-coughing Mao Minlan.

She was true to her word.

This woman had just, right under her nose, attempted something against little An.

To her, it was unforgivable.

The Spiritual Power she infused into Mao Minlan destroyed her fundamental strength.

For her remaining life, she would be weak, perpetually haunted by nightmares, with her evil deeds wrapping around her like nightmares.

Gu Jin, upon first seeing her, knew her hands were stained with lives, otherwise she wouldn’t be surrounded by black aura.

"Cough cough cough... Murder demands retribution!!!"

Mao Minlan looked up at Gu Jin, the madness in her eyes was moving.

Unfortunately, saying this truly slapped her face.

Gu Jin sneered, "What about those you’ve killed? Will you pay the price for them? I explained very clearly before, my little An didn’t kill anyone, as for who told you he did, feel free to bring them forth for confrontation!"

She believes An Mingji hasn’t killed anyone; he wouldn’t deceive her.

Even if he did, she chooses to stand behind him.

Even if to descend into Hell, she’ll follow without looking back.

"What nonsense are you saying?!!" Gu Jin’s words caused Mao Minlan’s face to change drastically.

Like recalling something past, the madness on her face turned to panic.

Gu Jin coldly looked at Mao Minlan, full of sarcasm: "You know very well what I’m talking about!"

The latter’s face turned pale, not daring to meet her gaze.

An Mingji walked forward slowly, gently grasping Gu Jin’s hand.

He glanced at Mao Minlan: "You say a student from One Middle School saw us kill someone, why not bring them for a confrontation."

Initially, he didn’t want to delve further into the matter.

Yet now, these people hurt A Jin.

Today’s matter wouldn’t end easily!

Regarding Xing Wenming, Mao Minlan, and Mao Shuqin’s plans, he had already made up his mind.

Especially Mao Minlan, who dared lay hands on A Jin.

An Mingji’s gaze lingered on her hands, wishing he could chop them off.

Mao Shuqin stepped forward: "The person is in the car outside, they personally saw you breaking into the karaoke hall and killing someone!"

As the Yin Family’s second wife, if word got out she was threatened like this, she’d lose face.

A surge of pent-up frustration sought release, needing to fight for dominance.