The love story of a wealthy family amid anti-fraud storm at the border

Yi Chen was busy planning everything for his return to Nancheng, but Ye Qiuyun saw everything.

She couldn't bear to tell Yi Chen the news that Ling Yue and Gu Chenxin were about to get married, and tried to stop Yi Chen's plan to return to Nancheng.

"Captain Chen, it's not appropriate to go back to South City now. We've gained a firm foothold on this side of the border. We might even be able to find more clues."

"Do you have something to say to me? There's no need to beat around the bush." ​​Yi Chen sensed Ye Qiuyun's concerns and spoke to her directly.

Seeing Ye Qiuyun hesitant, he continued, "You and I have been comrades and partners for many years. I understand what you are thinking, but some people start out as friends and partners, and that remains the case for their entire lives, and that can never be changed."

Ye Qiuyun was deeply hurt when she heard what Yi Chen said. Although she was unwilling, she knew Yi Chen's character and she was unable to refute it.

She understood that if she continued to be paranoid, Yi Chen would eventually drift further and further away from her.

Seeing Yi Chen's departing figure, she hurriedly said, "If Ling Yue is going to marry Gu Chenxin, do you still want to go back?"

When Yi Chen heard Ye Qiuyun's words, he stopped immediately.

Feeling that Ye Qiuyun was about to catch up with him, Yi Chen shouted sharply, "Don't follow me..."

Is what Ye Qiuyun said true? Yi Chen pondered in his heart, and he recalled the time when Ling Yue buried their wedding ring in Bashan.

His heart was becoming increasingly panicked and aching. Suddenly, the piercing warmth of his hands struck him directly. His hand coldness had returned!

After a few seconds, he still didn't turn around and walked straight to the deepest part of the camp.

That's where he stayed whenever he had a cold hand attack.

He was unwilling and didn't want anyone other than Ling Yue to know his unknown secret.

He doesn't need warmth from anyone other than Ling Yue.

When Yi Chen walked deep into the jungle, he made a video call with Gu Chenxin.

The moment the video was connected, Yi Chen felt a little regretful.

"Brother..." Gu Chenxin's voice came from the other end of the video.

"What's going on in Nancheng recently?" Yi Chen asked casually.

His heart was beating wildly at this moment.

He was afraid, extremely afraid that Gu Chenxin would really marry Ling Yue.

"After the last incident, everything has calmed down and all overseas trading accounts have fallen silent."

Gu Chenxin's face was filled with long-lost joy.

He didn't notice Yi Chen's inner anxiety and continued, "Also, Joseph contacted me and asked me to tell you that he will not forget the agreement with you. Please also be sure to keep your promise."

At this time, the assistant's voice was heard in Gu Chenxin's office.

"Boss, here are the details of the wedding banquet and all the styles of wedding dresses that Miss Ling tried on last time. Please confirm them. If there are no problems, I will notify them to prepare them."

The assistant's respectful voice was heard clearly by Yi Chen on the other end of the video.

Yi Chen frowned, feeling a chill in his heart flowing from his limbs to his entire body.

His hand cold syndrome attacked, causing his hand holding the phone to start shaking uncontrollably.

Could it be that what Ye Qiuyun said in a hurry just now was true?

He took a deep breath and wanted to ask, but he didn't have the courage.

Yi Chen replied lightly, "I know, I will help him."

Gu Chenxin felt the change of emotion in Yi Chen's eyes, and he immediately gave up the idea of ​​telling Yi Chen that he was about to marry Ling Yue.

After Yi Chen finished speaking, he hurriedly hung up the call without waiting for Gu Chenxin to continue.

Disappointment, pain and powerlessness swept over his body. The piercing pain in his hands made him turn pale and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Yi Chen leaned weakly against a big tree. With trembling hands, he took out the silk scarf that Ling Yue had left for him from his pocket, trying to find the remaining warmth again.

His lover is about to become his brother's wife.

He recalled what he had told Gu Chenxin and felt that everything was so ridiculous!

The coldness in his hands grew worse, and his will became increasingly blurred.

He laughed... and then he choked up while laughing.

His voice echoed in the jungle, as if telling of his deep longing for Ling Yue and endless regret.

His cold hands had never been so severe before.

In the depths of the jungle, Yi Chen's figure seemed particularly lonely at this moment.

He tightly grasped the silk scarf left by Ling Yue, as if it was the only connection between him and her.

He was afraid that he would lose even this only thought.

In the past ten years, even when he was on the verge of death, these were the only motivation that kept him alive.

The piercing pain in his limbs and the biting cold intertwined together, making it almost impossible for him to bear it anymore.

The sudden waves of severe pain felt as if someone were mercilessly stabbing his body with steel needles.

The pain was like falling into an ice cellar, spreading to every inch of his nerve endings.

At this moment, it was hard to tell whether the clothes on Yichen's face were sweat or tears.

His eyes were red, but he didn't cry. He just put the scarf on his face and called Ling Yue's name over and over again.

He kept gasping for breath, his muscles were tense, and beads of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

But even so, he couldn't suppress the pain that welled up from deep within his heart.

After an unknown amount of time, Yi Chen's condition improved slightly and he tried hard to stay awake.

The tasks and missions he shoulders force him to move forward.

Yi Chen slowly stood up and carefully put the scarf close to his body.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm down his emotions.

However, the pain in his heart was hard to erase. He stumbled towards the camp.

In the jungle, his back looked particularly lonely, as if he was shrouded in darkness, and he looked particularly depressed.

After returning to the camp, Ye Qiuyun looked at Yi Chen's haggard appearance, wanting to say something but stopping himself. In the end, he did not say what he wanted to say.

She knew that Yi Chen needed time to adjust his mentality at this moment.

After finishing the call with Yi Chen, Gu Chenxin also noticed Yi Chen's abnormality. He sat at his desk and thought for a long time...

Gu Chenxin knew very well that he could no longer let go of his feelings for Ling Yue.

He no longer wanted to give up the happiness in front of him, he wanted to be selfish for once.

The only thing he had to do now was to try his best to hide the fact that Yi Chen was still alive from Ling Yue.

After a night of careful consideration, Yichen decided to give up his plan to return to South City. At dawn, he called the command center...

Not long after, when Ye Qiuyun received the content of the notice, she was surprised.

She didn't expect that Yi Chen's application to his superiors would be beyond her expectations.