Li Jiang has not been able to contact Song Jiyan.

Three hours later, she took a taxi to the Nanchuan mountain area mentioned in the news.

A group of firefighters in raincoats was standing at the entrance to the mountain, blocking journalists who wanted to enter.

At this time, the rainstorm had already stopped, but the dirt road on the ground was as muddy as a swamp.

Li Jiang walked over from the edge, grabbed a staff member and asked, "Is Song Jiyan in there?"

"Who?"

The staff only thought the name was familiar, but after thinking about it for a long time, they couldn't figure out who it was.

Instead, a man wearing a hat next to him heard the name and turned his head to look at Li Jiang.

He walked up to Li Jiang, with a vigilant face: "What do you want from him?"

Li Jiang met his gaze and smiled slightly: "My name is Li Jiang, and I am...his friend."

The staff asked Li Jiang to wait in a safe place with a little less people.

Twenty minutes later, a person came down the mountain road, and it was Fan Ze, the secretary who was following Song Jiyan.

The moment he saw Li Jiang, he froze for a second.

Unexpectedly, what the messenger said was true.

He hurried over: "Miss Li, why are you here?"

"I saw the news." Li Jiang said, "so I was a little worried about him."

The color of Fan Ze's eyes changed again and again.

He knows how much his boss attaches importance to Li Jiang, but he also understands that the relationship between the two is not as simple as an ordinary couple. He thought that Li Jiang was no different from those girls who are greedy for vanity, but he didn't expect her to treat him badly. There is also a bit of sincerity.

Fan Ze sighed and said, "Come with me."

After walking on the dirt road for more than ten minutes, Li Jiang finally saw Song Jiyan on a low slope.

There are busy workers all around, and he is still wearing a black plastic raincoat, looking down at the materials in his hands.

At this time, a man walked up to him, and the two began to talk in a low voice.

Because of the distance, the raincoat blocked the man's face, Li Jiang couldn't see the man's face clearly, and couldn't hear what the two of them were talking about.

Suddenly, the man's eyes fell on her, and the next second she saw Song Jiyan turn around and look over.

His hair was a little wet, but his eyes were as bright as the sky after the rain.

Only now did Li Jiang have a real feeling.

She is still in this world.

On the long mountain road, the man left footprints on the ground one after another, like a girl in love rushing towards her.

"Why are you here, didn't you go to class?"

Song Jiyan wanted to hug Li Jiang, but when he stretched out his hand, he realized that he was wearing a raincoat and there was mud everywhere, so he gave up on this idea.

"I can't get through to you." Li Jiang pursed his lips, "I just skipped class."

Song Jiyan subconsciously took out the phone from his pocket, but he didn't see the caller ID. He frowned and said, "The signal here is not good."

This place is very close to the place where the mudslide occurred. Song Jiyan wanted to take Li Jiang to a safer place, but when he was about to leave, the man who was standing on the low slope and talking to Song Jiyan suddenly walked over .

He walked slowly, and his whole body was filled with a gentle aura, like a hermit who came from the mountains.

After seeing that face clearly, Li Jiang's eyes dimmed.

With a gentle smile on Gu Shanzhong's face, he looked at Li Jiang pretending to be unfamiliar, and said to Song Jiyan, "This is..."

Song Jiyan raised his eyelids to meet his gaze, his tone was light but strong: "My fiancee."

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