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

After dinner, Ling Yue couldn't find Gu Chenxin anywhere.

Just as she was searching the whole house.

The drunk Gu Chenxin was found on the rooftop!

"You, why are you drinking too? You just had surgery on your hand yesterday!"

Ling Yue looked at him in dejection, feeling a little angry! She stepped forward and snatched the wine glass from Gu Chenxin's hand.

However, the recent series of events made her unable to be angry with Gu Chenxin anymore. Instead, she felt a little sorry for him.

"Yuer, my mother has been with me since I was little. She has never had a good day. It was only recently that I brought her back to China and settled her in a small courtyard in the suburbs!"

At this moment, Gu Chenxin's eyes no longer had the vigor and vitality of the past, and only endless sadness and loneliness were revealed in those empty eyes.

"I've always wanted to ask you, where were you during the ten years I was transferred to the border defense? What were you doing?"

Ling Yue finally asked the question that had been in her mind for a long time!

"Me?" Gu Chenxin recalled the past ten years when he and Yi Chen were at the border, experiencing life and death in order to further hide and obtain intelligence for the same goal.

However, he could not tell Ling Yue about Yi Chen's existence and everything he and he had experienced in the past ten years.

"I went to the border!" Gu Chenxin whispered. He didn't want to say anything more, he lowered his head...

"You went alone?" Ling Yue asked. Gu Chenxin's answer touched the deepest pain in her heart.

She thought of Yi Chen again. She wanted to know what happened after Gu Chenxin saved her and sent her to the hospital during the evacuation!

Gu Chenxin faced Ling Yue's question, he thought for a while, slowly closed his eyes, tears quietly fell, covering up the deepest pain in his heart

He snatched the wine glass from Ling Yue's hand and drank it all in one gulp.

"Yes, I'm alone. Who else can I be with? In this life, apart from my mother and you, no one else has ever stayed by my side!"

Ling Yue listened to his answer and couldn't bear to ask any further questions.

Although, the previous topic aroused her inner desire to know the news about Yi Chen.

"Let me help you back to your room. It's time to change the medicine on your hand!" Ling Yue didn't ask any further questions.

She supported Gu Chenxin back to the bedroom and changed the medicine on his hand.

What happened in recent days made Gu Chen physically and mentally exhausted. In addition, he had just recovered from a serious illness and was injured. At this moment, he fell asleep quickly under Ling Yue's care.

Ling Yue quietly left the bedroom and closed the door.

She thought about everything that had happened recently, and then she secretly went to the basement.

She planned to go to Gu Chenxin's secret room to find out what was going on.

There were too many questions left unanswered in her mind.

Ling Yue walked into the basement and tried to find the switch of the secret room based on his memory.

When she found it, the secret room required Gu Chenxin's fingerprint, password and iris to open.

Helplessly, Ling Yue had to give up the idea of ​​entering the secret room!

She was curious about what secrets were in the secret room, and who was the video call to...

She returned to the living room dejectedly and sat on the sofa, completely unable to sleep.

Suddenly, there was a doorbell ring at the door. Ling Yue was curious. It was late at night, who else would come to visit?

She hurried outside, but there was no one at the door.

Just as she was about to turn back into the house, she caught a glimpse of a large envelope stuck in the mailbox at the door.

Ling Yue wondered where the envelope came from, so she picked it up and walked into the house.

I was shocked to see my name written on the envelope!

"Is it for me?" Ling Yue opened the envelope puzzled.

There were some photos in the envelope.

When Ling Yue picked up the photo, the content inside made her blood freeze in the next second.

Ling Yue's hand holding the photo trembled, her eyes instantly turned red, and tears couldn't stop dripping.

She rushed out of the house like crazy, looking for the person who delivered the letter.

But there was no one outside!

She held the photo in her hand, feeling helpless, and sadness instantly swept over her body.

She squatted on the ground weakly and cried bitterly.

She clutched the photo tightly in her hand, as if it were the most important thing in her life, afraid that it would disappear...

All I saw in the photo was the silk scarf that Ling Yue had given to Yi Chen that year.

Is this telling her something? Is Yichen still alive?

Ling Yue squatted outside the house for a long time, her tears already soaking the ground beneath her feet.

Her mind kept flashing through every detail of her time with Yi Chen in the special forces team.

His heroic demeanor on the training ground, his bravery and fearlessness when carrying out missions, and his tenderness when hugging me...

The once beautiful memories were now like a sharp blade, cutting her heart again and again.

After a long time, she slowly stood up and walked back into the house with heavy steps.

She held the photos tightly in her hands, as if they were the only remaining connection between her and Yi Chen.

She sat on the sofa, staring blankly ahead, but her thoughts had already drifted back to the past.

I used to carry a scarf like the one in the photo with me every day.

That was prepared for Yi Chen. Ling Yue was afraid that he would have nothing to keep his hands warm when his cold hands came back.

Now, this photo makes everything even more confusing.

Gu Chenxin was still sleeping soundly in the bedroom. Where he went after the evacuation operation and his experiences over the years seemed to indicate that he had a close connection with Yi Chen.

Ling Yue knew that she could no longer passively wait for answers, she had to find out everything.

The next morning, sunlight shone through the gaps in the curtains onto Gu Chenxin's face.

When he slowly opened his eyes and subconsciously reached out to touch his side, he found that Ling Yue was not there.

He looked at his re-bandaged hand and tried hard to recall what happened last night, but his mind was blank.

Gu Chenxin felt a little uneasy and stood up and walked out of the bedroom immediately.

When he walked into the living room, he was stunned by what he saw.

Ling Yue was found curled up on the sofa, asleep! Her eyes were red and swollen, her face was haggard, and faint traces of tears could be seen in the corners of her eyes, as if she had been crying.

"Yuer, what's wrong with you..." Gu Chenxin muttered to himself.

Gu Chenxin tiptoed to Ling Yue's side, squatted down, and looked at her haggard face quietly, his heart full of guilt and pity.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to smooth her messy hair, but his hand stopped in mid-air, for fear of waking Ling Yue.

After a while, Ling Yue seemed to sense the movement beside him and slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing Gu Chenxin looking at her with concern, her eyes were flustered for a moment, and then returned to indifference.

"You're awake." Gu Chenxin said softly, with a hint of caution in her voice.

Ling Yue didn't respond to him, but just sat up silently and straightened her wrinkled clothes.

She subconsciously hid the photos in her hand behind her back, not wanting Gu Chenxin to see them, but how could this subtle movement escape Gu Chenxin's eyes.

"Yuer, what happened? Can you tell me?"

Gu Chenxin mustered up the courage to ask, even though his heart seemed to be in so much pain that he couldn't breathe.

He knew that Ling Yue had too many questions about Yi Chen in her heart, and those questions were gradually widening the distance between them.

Ling Yue was silent for a long time, then shook his head.

She knew that she could no longer get the answer she wanted from Gu Chenxin.

If she wants to know what happened back then, it seems she can only rely on herself.

At this moment, the two hearts that were once close were once again pulled apart.