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

Gu Chenxin looked at Ling Yue's indifferent expression, and his heart seemed to be broken into pieces. He was a little panicked and at a loss.

He didn't understand what had happened and why the relationship between the two became so distant overnight.

"Yuer, what are you holding in your hand? Can you show it to me? What happened?"

Ling Yue did not give the photo in her hand to Gu Chenxin, but put it in her pocket.

She shook her head. "It's okay. I'm just a little tired. Can you please leave me alone for a while?" Then she stood up and walked towards her room.

Her steps seemed a little unsteady, as if all the strength in her body had been drained away.

Gu Chenxin looked at her lonely back and hurried forward...

He reached out to support Ling Yue, but she gently shook him off.

After returning to the room, Ling Yue locked herself in the room, leaned against the door and slowly fell to the ground.

There was only desolation in her heart and her eyes were empty, as if her soul had been pulled out of her body.

The most important memories and persistence in my heart were torn apart, leaving only pain and sorrow.

She took out the photo from her pocket and looked at the scarf in the photo carefully, as if her most precious thing had been lost.

Her tears kept flowing down, dripping onto the photo, and she wiped them away hurriedly...

Gu Chenxin, who was standing outside the bedroom, looked anxious and helpless at the moment. He could only watch silently like this.

When he turned and walked into the living room, he saw the huge envelope on the coffee table.

Gu Chenxin walked up slowly and picked up the envelope, only to be surprised to see the signature of "Ling Yue" written on it.

When was this sent? Who sent it? What exactly are those photos of?

Gu Chenxin's body trembled and his whole body tensed up, as if something was hitting his heart hard, and his breathing seemed to stop at that moment.

He was thinking, and suddenly the tapping of his fingers on the table stopped abruptly, and his deep eyes turned cold.

The dark pupils suddenly shrank, as deep as a whirlpool.

These things happened one after another, making him feel that everything revolved around one person.

The mysterious boss behind the scenes!

He didn't give Gu Chenxin any chance to breathe, as if he was right next to them, hitting their vital points.

Gu Chenxin's eyes, as deep as the cold night, were tinged with gloom. Anger was swirling beneath his dark pupils.

He didn't care about anything, walked quickly into the secret room, and dialed a number he hadn't contacted for many years!

"You, finally came to see me..." A ghostly and eerie voice came from the other end of the phone! It made people shudder when they heard it!

"I need your help! I've sent you all the information and data!"

"No problem..." The voice on the other end of the phone was low and hoarse.

"You are suitable to appear at the critical moment! Isn't it?" Through Gu Chenxin's words, it is not difficult to guess that the relationship between the two seems to be unusual.

"I'll take it as a compliment..."

Through the computer screen, I saw a man with long fingers wearing a black cloak and the same mask that Gu Chenxin wore ten years ago on his face on the other end of the video.

After Gu Chenxin spoke briefly with him for a few words, she hung up the phone.

In South Africa, in Joseph's residence, it was late at night and no one was around.

Shortly after several servants turned off all the lights on the first floor, a figure quietly appeared at the end of the corridor on the second floor.

After a week in South Africa, Yi Chen finally got a perfect opportunity tonight to sneak into Joseph's study and find out what's going on.

Tonight, Joseph did not return to his residence to spend the night because he was taking care of his father's funeral.

Joseph arranged for Yi Chen to be responsible for handing over drug samples to clients in South America tomorrow, so he did not go to the funeral with them.

Yi Chen approached Joseph's study cautiously, taking every step very slowly.

He cleverly avoided all surveillance equipment, fearing that making any noise would alert any guards.

The moonlight shining in from the corridor window cast mottled shadows on him, as if adding a bit of mystery to the tense atmosphere.

After a while, Yi Chen arrived at the door of the study.

He looked around vigilantly, and after making sure there was nothing unusual, he took out a special tool from his body and began to try to open the door lock.

Fine beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead, but he still focused on every step.

Finally, with a slight "click", the door lock was opened.

Yi Chen gently pushed open the door, slipped into the study, and then quickly closed the door.

The study was filled with a faint smell of paper and ink, and the bookshelves around it were filled with various books and documents.

Yi Chen didn't expect that there were so many books in the study of a big drug lord, as if it really exuded a strong cultural atmosphere.

Yi Chen didn't dare to delay and immediately began searching on the desk and bookshelf.

His eyes quickly scanned every place that might contain important information, and his fingers kept flipping through the documents and papers.

Just when he was getting anxious and worried that he would not be able to find the key clue, a seemingly ordinary photo album caught his attention.

He picked it up and opened it, only to find that the photos inside were all old photos.

Just as he turned to the last page, a photo suddenly caught his attention.

He picked up the photo and looked at everyone in it. There was one figure that seemed particularly familiar to him.

Yi Chen's heart tightened. He couldn't imagine what the consequences would be if the person in the photo was related to the same series of events.

In addition, Gu Chenxin, who was in the secret room in the basement, adjusted his mood after receiving the consent from the other end of the phone. He walked out of the basement and came to the outside of Ling Yue's bedroom...

In South Africa, Yi Chen took pictures of several important pages of photos in the album with the miniature camera he carried with him, then put the album back in its place and prepared to quietly leave the study.

But the moment he turned around, he heard a slight sound of footsteps coming from outside the door...