Rebirth: Mr. Fu will not cancel the engagement this time

Gu Jinhe looked at the rain falling outside the pavilion and was silent for a while before saying, "It's raining now. It's not safe to leave. The ground is too slippery. If you fall, it's no joke."

Shu Mo also knew that leaving at this time was an unwise choice, but for some reason her eyelids were twitching just now, and she always had a bad feeling in her heart.

So she was eager to leave here, but the heavy rain outside stopped them.

There were dark clouds covering the sky outside. The originally bright sky was now gloomy, and from a distance it looked as dark as night.

It is indeed not suitable to walk outside in such extreme weather. For a moment, the pavilion became quiet, and all that could be heard were the sound of raindrops and the whistling sound of the wind.

Gradually, he felt a chill spreading from the soles of his feet. Shuhua touched his arms and felt goose bumps all over his body.

She looked at the rain that never stopped and gradually began to feel anxious. If it continued like this, they would be trapped here and freeze to death.

At this moment, Gu Jinhe suddenly stood up, walked to the edge of the pavilion, and looked towards the path leading to the mountain.

Shuhua and Shumo also looked in the direction of the sight. They didn't see anything at first, but after a while they saw a dark shadow slowly moving towards them.

Shuhua was surprised and asked, "What is that? Is there a landslide?"

Shu Mo frowned. If it was a landslide, there wouldn't be no noise at all.

Two minutes later, Shu Mo's eyes widened suddenly: "No, it's a person!"

"People?" Shuhua looked ahead, at the dark area. She didn't know how Shumo could tell there were people. She asked in confusion, "Could it be that the Second Young Master and his men have come down?"

Gu Jinhe said in a serious voice: "It's not my second brother and his friends. Someone else is coming from the other side of the mountain."

Shuhua and Shumo looked at each other and immediately became alert. There seemed to be quite a few people over there, but there were only three of them here, and no one knew whether the other party was an enemy or a friend.

In this case, leaving is actually the best option.

But the rain outside never stopped and was about to get heavier, so they were forced to watch the dark shadow in front of them getting closer and closer.

After a while, the shadow came closer and he could see the other party's situation more clearly.

There were about a dozen people coming. They were wearing raincoats, rain hats, and long boots, and they were gradually approaching this side.

Shuhua said, "Miss, what should we do?"

Gu Jinhe looked solemnly at the crowd approaching on the path ahead. She fixed her eyes on the man in the lead and whispered, "Wait."

A few minutes later, the dozen people came to the outside of the pavilion. The pavilion was not big, and even if they came here to hide from the rain, it could not accommodate so many people.

And these people seemed to know this, so only two people came in.

One of them walked in and complained: "What kind of weather is this? It was sunny one second and dark the next."

This man stood at the entrance of the pavilion, looking at Gu Jinhe and the other two inside. At first, he only noticed that there were people inside and guessed that they were people trapped here by the heavy rain, so he didn't pay much attention to it. But when he walked in, he found that they were acquaintances.

Chen Chen's originally depressed mood suddenly improved a little. He greeted Gu Jinhe happily: "Hello, Miss Gu, long time no see. I didn't expect that we would meet here."

Shuhua and Shumo did not expect that the visitor would be Chen Chen, the somewhat outgoing person they met at the Penglai Art Exhibition.

Gu Jinhe looked at the people around him, and did not see the surprise or any other emotions of the acquaintances. Her expression remained calm, as if she was not surprised to meet them here.

Seeing that Gu Jinhe ignored him, Chen Chen was not embarrassed. He walked in, took off the rain hat on his head, and said to the other person who had not spoken, "Qingxuan, do you still remember Miss Gu who we met at the Penglai Art Exhibition last time?"

Even though several months had passed since they last met by chance in a restaurant, Chen Chen still recognized Gu Jinhe at a glance. After all, with a look like her, once you have seen her once, you will never make a mistake or forget her.

The person Gu Jinhe had been looking at was Murong Qingxuan. He took off his rain hat and slowly unbuttoned his raincoat. He raised his eyes to look at the silent Gu Jinhe, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "How could I forget that Miss Gu's name is very popular in the capital recently."

Shuhua and Shumo, who were standing behind Gu Jinhe, frowned at the same time. People outside were talking about Gu Jinhe, and all they were talking about was her engagement with Fu Huaiyuan, and the incident that Gu Feiwan had caused at the birthday party, which had been talked about for a long time.

Gu Jinhe's eyes were indifferent, and his tone was calm: "Not as good as Mr. Murong, I have heard of your name for a long time."

Mr. Murong?

Shu Mo frowned. In the capital, the most famous family with the surname Murong was one of the four most prestigious families, the Murong family in the north of the city.

When Chen Chen heard that Gu Jinhe actually revealed Qingxuan's identity in one sentence, he looked at Gu Jinhe in surprise. He remembered that when they met last time at the Penglai Art Exhibition, he didn't seem to introduce Qingxuan's last name.

Murong Qingxuan took off his raincoat and placed it on the guardrail beside the pavilion, then casually straightened his wrinkled black shirt. His elegant and noble aura naturally revealed in his every move.

He sat down on a stone bench nearby, pointed to the stone bench opposite and said to Gu Jinhe, "Why don't we sit down and talk?"

His action seemed to be a case of taking the initiative. Although the pavilion was ownerless, Murong Qingxuan's behavior seemed a bit overbearing and forceful.

The others who followed him stood outside the pavilion and had no intention of coming in.

Gu Jinhe glanced at him and sat down opposite him as he said. Then there was a long silence.

The two men sat at the stone table without saying a word. Shuhua and Shumo stood behind Gu Jinhe, their eyes occasionally sweeping over the dozen or so people standing outside in the rain.

If they couldn't tell anything from the first two, but after the special training, they could tell at a glance that these people were martial artists.

Although they still couldn't figure out whether Murong Qingxuan brought these people out for his own safety or for some other purpose, Shuhua and Shumo still subconsciously became on guard.

Especially Shu Mo, when she saw Murong Qingxuan, her eyelids twitched faster, which made her bad premonition even stronger.

Chen Chen had a carefree personality. He just stood there without saying a word and even forgot to take off his raincoat.

He seemed to be keenly aware of the gradually tense atmosphere in the air, so he resisted the urge to speak.

Sitting in a pavilion with leaks everywhere, you can only block the rain above your head, but you cannot stop the strong wind from blowing the rain in.

Gu Jinhe looked at Murong Qingxuan, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and he said in a light tone: "I have been waiting for you for a long time."