Back to the 80s: Raising my Wolfy Boyfriend

Chapter 863: Chapter 863: Here to Make Trouble?

The time they spent together was surprisingly so short.

An Mingji’s heart was filled with deep reluctance and sorrow.

He pressed his head against the bedside, hiding his slightly reddened eyes.

An Feng slept, and Gu Jin stopped channeling Spiritual Power. She said to the young man kneeling on the carpet, "Xiao An, let’s talk outside."

After she stood up and left, An Mingji raised his head, revealing his reddened eyes. He tucked An Feng in with a thin blanket, then got up and left the room.

As An Mingji walked out, he saw Gu Jin standing outside with a look of deep pain on her face.

The expression of pain on the face of the one he loved intensified his inner suffering.

Gu Jin was indeed feeling very low at that moment.

She recalled her past life once more when she died with feelings of bitterness, anger, regret, and resentment towards the Zhen and Liu families. This feeling resonated deeply with her.

An Feng’s life was legendary. In their era, as a new woman, she was someone admired by many.

Gu Jin admired and respected her from the bottom of her heart.

Thinking of how An Feng treasured the jade left to her by her husband, she didn’t want to see An Feng leave with regrets.

Just as she was about to speak to An Mingji, her phone rang.

It was the head of the Wanqi Family calling.

Gu Jin answered, and immediately the voice from the other end rang out, "Xiao Jiuye, the Mu Family has agreed. Now Mu Zifan (First Young Master) is at home. Do you want to go over and take a look?"

"Alright, we’ll head over now."

"I’m not busy with official duties today, should I head over too?" suggested the head of the Wanqi Family.

"Sure!"

Gu Jin hung up the phone and looked at the boy in front of her with reddened eyes, saying, "The Mu Family has agreed, let’s head over first."

"Okay."

The two of them barely stayed home before they left, heading towards the Mu Family.

...

Mu Family.

Mu Zifan was resting today.

In the fencing room, he was practicing swordsmanship with a sparring partner, while the butler brought instructions from his father, who was accompanying His Majesty at the Chen Palace.

Upon learning that the Wanqi Family was interested in their Emperor Green Jade, his brows, damp with sweat from the exercise, arched slightly.

Mu Zifan took off his combat uniform and took the towel handed to him by someone nearby, wiping away his sweat while asking the butler, "Why is the Wanqi Family interested in that stone?"

The butler immediately responded, "According to the Family Head, it’s the Darwin Family who is interested, and the Family Head insisted that the First Young Master must treat the distinguished guests well."

It turned out to be the Darwin Family who was interested, which made Mu Zifan take it a bit more seriously.

He returned to his bedroom, took a shower, and changed into suitable attire to receive the guests.

...

An Mingji and Gu Jin arrived at the Mu Family with a presence neither ostentatious nor understated.

They knew that for the Mu Family to agree, it was because they at least acknowledged An Mingji’s identity.

A convoy of over ten luxury Rolls-Royce cars stopped at the Mu Family mansion, adorned with traces of European design.

Allen, filled with Evil Qi, along with dozens of bodyguards exuding a murderous aura, got out of the vehicles and approached the car carrying the Young Master and Gu Jin.

They cautiously escorted the two out of the vehicle.

The guards at the Mu family’s mansion knew there were distinguished guests arriving today.

However, seeing this display, they could tell it was more like a show of force.

Looking at Allen and his men, exuding a bloodthirsty aura and with bulging waists conspicuously carrying weapons, it was the first time a guest behaved so brazenly at the Mu Family.

No one had ever come to the Mu Family as a guest in such an arrogant and openly armed manner.

The butler received a call from the gatekeeper and was immediately troubled.

He hung up the phone and walked over to Mu Zifan, who was sitting on the sofa with a cold aura, waiting for the distinguished guests to arrive.

PS: My child is sick, so today’s update is a bit less. I will make up for it later.