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

At the moment when the militants pulled out the fuse and the bomb fell to the ground, Ling Yue seemed to hear Yi Chen's cry...

"Ling Yue..."

At the same time, the impact force and heat wave generated by the explosion swept over instantly.

Yichen, am I hallucinating? Or is death beckoning to me?

Ling Yue had no time to think or dodge. She was knocked away by the huge impact force and her body instantly fell into the deep pool under the cliff.

The Chinese man who was hiding in the place also followed her down the cliff, and jumped off the cliff together without caring about his own safety...

Ling Yue only felt a dazzling and scorching heat wave, accompanied by a huge impact force that caused her body to fall continuously.

While falling, she seemed to hear Yi Chen's voice.

Immediately afterwards, at the moment he fell into the pool, a thin man who looked very similar to Yi Chen jumped into the pool and swam towards him.

The destructive force of the explosion made Ling Yue unable to struggle.

The cold water from the pond kept pouring into Ling Yue's mouth and nose. The feeling of suffocation wrapped around her tightly like a tide, and her consciousness became increasingly blurred.

Just when she was about to lose consciousness, the man finally swam to her side.

The man's eyes were full of anxiety and worry. He quickly stretched out his arms and tightly embraced Ling Yue's sinking body.

Ling Yue's face was pale and lifeless, and her lips had begun to turn purple.

The man tried hard to keep her awake, but it was in vain. Ling Yue gradually lost consciousness.

In a hurry, he did not hesitate at all, took a deep breath, then held Ling Yue's waist tightly with one hand, gently lifted her chin with the other hand, and pressed his warm lips tightly against Ling Yue's cold and bloodless lips.

Was he about to die? Why did he sense Yi Chen's presence?

The cold warmth of his hands, the warm lips, and his unique masculinity! These were all unique to Yi Chen in her impression.

He is so close to me, so real.

Ling Yue, who was in a daze, felt a nostalgic and long-lost atmosphere!

The breath carrying Yi Chen's body temperature slowly flowed into her mouth, trying to awaken her already weak breathing.

Then, the man continued to exert a little force, sending his breath deeper into Ling Yue's lungs...

Again and again, the rhythm was steady and powerful, as if he wanted to pass all his vitality to her.

His eyes were fixed on Ling Yue in his arms, his brows slightly furrowed with concentration, his anxiety evident in his expression.

Then, he held Ling Yue in one hand and swam hard towards the surface of the water.

After getting ashore, he didn't care about his wet and disheveled appearance, and carefully laid Ling Yue flat on the grass.

He half-knelt beside Ling Yue, his fingers gently placed on her carotid artery, feeling the faint, almost imperceptible beating, and his heart suddenly tightened.

He began to press hard on Ling Yue's chest, again and again, with standard and rapid movements, and kept muttering:

"Yuer, my dear Yueer, wake up, don't sleep. Open your eyes and look at me. I'm always by your side..."

There was a hint of trembling and crying in the voice, full of anxiety and fear.

Seeing that Ling Yue still had no reaction, the man leaned down again and repeated the mouth-to-mouth breathing action.

His eyes were filled with endless persistence and anxiety, as if he wanted to use his will to pull Ling Yue back from the brink of death.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe just a moment, or it seemed as long as a century, Ling Yue’s fingers suddenly twitched slightly.

The man keenly caught this subtle change, and a glimmer of hope instantly ignited in his eyes.

He called Ling Yue's name more urgently and continued with the rescue work without stopping for a moment.

"Yu'er, look at me, I am Yi Chen, wake up..." The man in desperation tried to use his identity to awaken Ling Yue's will.

"Yi Chen...I!" A faint and tiny voice accompanied by intermittent gasps reached the man's ears.

Ling Yue raised her hand and lowered it again, and the water that choked out of her mouth gave the man hope.

"Yuer, don't be afraid, I'll take you away!"

Then the man picked up Ling Yue, stood up and ran towards the jungle.

As night fell, the firelight in the cave illuminated the figures of a man and a woman.

The woman leaned weakly in the man's arms, her consciousness blurred.

The man hugged her anxiously, trying to give her all the warmth he could.

The injuries caused by the explosion and drowning have caused Ling Yue to fall into a coma.

In a trance, Ling Yue felt the familiar and longed-for taste.

Her head and body unconsciously snuggled into the man's arms, as if only in this way could her body and mind have a moment's rest.

She just felt weak and painful all over.

The man noticed that Ling Yue kept burrowing into his arms, and now he hugged her even tighter out of heartache.

Gently brushing away the sweat-soaked hair on her forehead, the man whispered soothingly in her ear:

"Yuer, do you know how much I love you and how afraid I am of losing you? You must hold on and live well!"

As he spoke, he carefully examined the injuries on Ling Yue's body.

In the dim light of the fire, one could see that she had multiple abrasions and burns on her body caused by the explosion, and her clothes were torn in several places, faintly oozing with blood.

The man frowned, his eyes moist with pity.

He quickly took out the last remaining ibuprofen from his pocket and fed it into Ling Yue's mouth to relieve her pain and inflammation.

That was the last pill he had left to relieve the pain when he was sick.

Then the man fetched some clean water and carefully treated Ling Yue's wound.

Every time he wiped the wound, Ling Yue's painful expression touched the man's heart.

His movements became gentler, fearing that his icy hands would increase Ling Yue's pain.

"Yuer, hold on, in my heart you are the best."

After treating the external injuries, the man got up and went outside the cave to find some dry branches and leaves, adding them to the fire to make the fire burn more vigorously and give Ling Yue more warmth.

He stayed by Ling Yue's side like this, not daring to close his eyes for a moment, and from time to time he would put his cheek against Ling Yue's forehead to test her temperature.

After an unknown amount of time, Ling Yue's body suddenly began to tremble slightly, and she murmured, "Yi Chen, where are you... It's so cold..."

Seeing this, the man took off his coat without hesitation, wrapped it tightly around Ling Yue, and then held her tightly in his arms, warming her with his body temperature.

"Yuer, you've suffered, I'm here, I'm here, you'll be fine."

The man whispered in her ear, his voice full of concern and anxiety.

He hugged Ling Yue tightly, and his lips gently kissed Ling Yue's forehead and cheeks.

Hot tears slid down the man's face and soaked Ling Yue's clothes.

It seemed as if he was expressing his endless love and longing for Ling Yue.

Gradually, the effect of ibuprofen seemed to take effect, Ling Yue's condition calmed down a little, and the man's tense nerves relaxed a little.

The man looked at Ling Yue's pale face and recalled everything that happened many years ago.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had hugged the woman he loved so closely, and his heart was filled with emotion at this moment.

His heart ached so much, so much! It hurt so much that he felt like he was suffocating and having trouble breathing!

Therefore, he cherishes the short time they spend together at this moment even more!

As time passed, the sky gradually turned pale, and a new day was about to come.

The man looked at the dim light outside the cave, and the time for them to part again was one step closer...

"Yuer, you must be fine!"

A feeling of loss and reluctance instantly surged into his heart!