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

Murong Chuan is a very interesting person. In just this short conversation, he has changed several decisions and ideas.

But he didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with what he did.

Murong Chuan's gun was always pointed at Murong Qingxuan. He showed his little fangs, looked at Gu Jinhe and asked for her opinion.

"Ms. Gu, do you think I should kill him now to prevent future troubles?"

Gu Jinhe glanced at him and said, "As you wish."

Her tone was as light as a feather, as if Murong Qingxuan's life and death were not as important as a speck of dust in her eyes.

Murong Chuan just stared at Gu Jinhe, as if he wanted to see clearly whether what she said was true.

But in the end he gave up because he believed in his intuition that Gu Jinhe did not seem to be lying.

She really seemed to not care about Murong Qingxuan.

After Gu Jinhe said those three words, Murong Qingxuan looked at him coldly, and the coldness in his eyes was like a sharp sword that wanted to pierce through Gu Jinhe.

However, this invisible, cold sword did not cause any harm to Gu Jinhe.

Instead, Chen Chen's heart sank when he saw the look in Murong Qingxuan's eyes.

At this moment, Chen Chen really believed what Murong Chuan said. Sooner or later, he would die at the hands of Murong Qingxuan.

This realization made Chen Chen, who had finally calmed down, fall into panic about the unknown again.

Shuhua and Shumo, who were squatting with him, didn't have as many thoughts as he did. Before Gu Jinhe stood up, he asked them not to stand up.

So the two of them could only hide behind the stone table, listening to the movements in the pavilion and the conversations of several people. If there was any danger, they would immediately stand up to protect the eldest lady.

In the end, Murong Chuan did not fire the shot. He picked up the gun again and looked at Gu Jinhe with deep eyes. Her refusal to be fooled suddenly made him lose interest. He pursed his lips tightly and muttered in a low voice, "It's not fun at all."

His words made the people present have different thoughts, and Shuhua was shocked in his heart that this devil who killed people without blinking an eye actually thought that killing was a game, and he even had the leisure to comment on it.

Next, Murong Chuan left the pavilion openly just as he came.

Before he left, he said to Gu Jinhe: "We will meet again."

This meeting made Murong Chuan develop a strong interest in Gu Jinhe, so much so that he changed his original decision to kill her.

When Murong Chuan and his group stepped back into the rain and gradually disappeared on the path, Murong Qingxuan suddenly said:

"Gu Jinhe, you still have four years, take a closer look at this world. I will always be looking forward to that time coming."

After saying this, he didn't seem to want to hear Gu Jinhe's reaction. Only two or three of the people he brought were intact.

One of them picked up the raincoat that Murong Qingxuan had placed on the railing and put it on him, but one of his arms was injured and he couldn't make large movements, so the raincoat covered him like a shawl.

When Murong Qingxuan left, he seemed to have forgotten that he had a friend here, and he forgot Chen Chen in the pavilion.

At the same time, he also forgot about the corpses all over the ground.

When Murong Qingxuan's figure disappeared on the path, Shuhua and Shumo stood up and looked at Gu Jinhe, both of them with worried expressions on their faces.

Worried about the fate that Gu Jinhe will face four years later.

Gu Jinhe didn't take this matter to heart. After all, it was something she had known for a long time and she was able to face it calmly.

She said to the two men, "This rain is not going to stop any time soon. Take off the raincoats from these people so that we can leave here."

Shuhua and Shumo were used to following Gu Jinhe's orders. They restrained the expressions on their faces and first turned their attention to the two bodies lying on the stone table.

At this time, Gu Jinhe looked at Chen Chen, who had been keeping his head down. His state was actually somewhat similar to when he first learned about his life experience.

The same disbelief, the same pain and confusion.

But these are temporary, and sooner or later such emotions will fade away.

Chen Chen is a very outgoing person and can chat with anyone. He will quickly digest this painful emotion by himself.

Gu Jinhe looked at the calligraphy and ink that were quickly peeling off the corpse and the raincoat, and then looked at Chen Chen who was in self-torture.

A grown man is not even as good as two little girls.

"If you want to leave here soon, get up and find your own raincoat."

Gu Jinhe's sudden voice brought a ray of light to Chen Chen's heart, who was trapped in the abyss of pain.

At first he looked up at Gu Jinhe in confusion, his face still as pale as paper, and his eyes filled with heavy pain.

Later, when he saw the calligraphy, paintings, and ink that had been used to bravely strip the corpse of its clothes, Chen Chen slowly came to his senses.

He stood up slowly, moving as slowly as an old man who was about to die.

When he stepped out of the pavilion step by step and dug up a corpse in the heavy rain, he saw the bloodless face and the pools of blood on the ground washed by the rain. Chen Chen subconsciously began to dry heave.

When he finally pulled off a raincoat, he was soaked all over. However, Chen Chen, who was immersed in his own thoughts, didn't seem to take it to heart.

Shuhua turned around inadvertently and saw that he looked very miserable. At this time, she did not laugh at him, nor did she remind him to go back to the pavilion, because she saw a trace of sadness in Chen Chen's eyes.

This kind of look suddenly made Shuhua feel a sense of empathy, because she was now worried about Gu Jinhe's future fate.

A few minutes later, four people walked into the rain wearing raincoats taken from the dead.

When the heavy rain washed over my head and body, I no longer had time to think about calligraphy and painting, because the spread and penetration of the heavy rain made the muddy ground extremely soft and slippery.

If you are not careful, you may slip in the rain.

It would have taken only twenty minutes to walk to the parking lot, but due to the rain and the difficulty of walking on the ground, this not-too-long journey took nearly forty minutes.

When they finally saw the car through the layers of rain, Gu Jinhe stopped before they could even breathe a sigh of relief.

The three people following her also stopped. Just as Shuhua was puzzled, Shumo saw the scene in front of him through the raindrops dripping from his rain hat.

There were originally six of their cars parked there, but now there are ten.

Whose are these four extra cars?

It couldn't be Murong Qingxuan and Murong Chuan's. They both came from the other side of the mountain and it was impossible for them to park the car at the foot of the mountain.

Chen Chen seemed to not care about anything and followed the few people in silence.