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

After walking out of the small building, Ling Yue was shocked by the cold wind outside and realized that her hands were also frozen.

She unconsciously put her hands into her pockets, and Yi Chen's weak appearance kept appearing in her mind.

She knew very well that in this game with criminal forces, neither of them could control their own destiny.

After all, I have misunderstood Yi Chen over the years!

However, the relationship between them is now shrouded in thick fog, making it difficult to see the direction.

She didn't know whether it was right or wrong for her to leave quietly like this.

But at this moment, she can only choose to face it alone and find out more truth.

She hopes that one day in the future, she can fight side by side with Yi Chen without any ties.

Solve all the mysteries together and regain the pure emotions between each other.

At this moment, in the small building, Yi Chen, who was slowly waking up from a coma, saw empty rooms everywhere he looked, and a feeling of loneliness followed him like a shadow.

Just now, he vaguely felt Ling Yue's presence and warmth.

Is all this just a dream?

That feeling is so real!

At the same time, he was surprised to find the blanket covering his body, the silk scarf wrapped around his hands, and the undried tears on his face!

This... Yi Chen is now even more certain that the feeling just now was not a dream, but that his Yue'er had come.

"Yuer, where are you?"

There was a slight tremor and sob in Yi Chen's words.

"Yue'er..."

His heart was filled with longing, longing for Ling Yue to appear in front of him.

He will never let go again and will never let Ling Yue leave him again!

"Yuer, come out, don't leave..."

The pain in my heart is nothing compared to the pain caused by cold hands.

Yi Chen covered his chest tightly with one hand and gasped for breath!

His heart felt like it was being rubbed by a pair of ruthless hands, and the pain was so severe that he couldn't breathe.

"Yuer, come out, where are you?"

In the dark night, he was shouting, he wanted to get up immediately and chase Ling Yue.

However, his physical weakness was like a heavy shackle, locking him firmly in place.

He pounded the armrest of the sofa angrily, but only managed to gasp weakly.

The longing for Ling Yue once again surged like a surging tide, hitting his heart wave after wave.

He recalled the tenderness of Ling Yue when she wrapped his hands, the concerned look in her eyes, and the soft words of comfort, which were what he longed for the most!

All of this was like a sharp blade, cutting deeper wounds in his already broken heart.

After twenty years of separation, only this persistence supported him and allowed him to return to Ling Yue's side!

He was afraid of losing her, afraid that he would never see her smile or hear her voice again.

This fear was like the devil's claws, tightly gripping his soul and almost suffocating him.

He knew that Ling Yue was no longer the little girl who needed his constant protection.

He admired and felt sorry for her bravery and strength.

But as soon as the thought of letting go came to mind, the strong love and desire to protect in my heart erupted like a volcano, drowning it.

"Ling Yue, what should I do?"

Yi Chen screamed at the empty room, his voice filled with despair and helplessness.

His cold hands became more and more serious, and the cold feeling gradually eroded his will.

He struggled in the abyss of pain...

"Yuer, I'm really back!"

On the one hand, there is worry and reluctance for Ling Yue's safety, and on the other hand, there is respect and understanding for her independent choice.

These two emotions were like two sides in a tug-of-war, tearing his heart apart.

But he could not find a way to escape and could only endure the inner torment alone in this endless darkness.

At this moment, Ling Yue left the small building and was walking home alone. She seemed to hear Yi Chen's cry after waking up!

"Yi Chen... Yue'er, he didn't leave!"

Ling Yue's footsteps suddenly stopped, and she almost subconsciously turned around and ran back, but just after taking a step, she stopped again.

She bit her lip, her eyes full of entanglement and struggle, her hands unconsciously clenched, and her knuckles turned white.

She seemed to feel Yi Chen's anxiety. The scene of him running out of the hospital with injuries to look for her still appeared in her mind!

But she also knew that the current situation did not allow them to indulge in this romantic relationship.

Gu Chenxin, Yuan's father, what secrets are there between them?

Who is that mysterious Mr. Fox?

"Yi Chen, I'm sorry..." Ling Yue murmured, her voice blown away by the cold wind in the silent night.

Her eyes were red and tears were welling up in them, but she stubbornly refused to fall.

She took a deep breath and forced herself to keep moving forward. Every step seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, as if it was stepping on her heart.

Yi Chen in the small building struggled to stand up, his body swayed a few times, and he almost fell down again.

"Yuer, I know you're back, why did you leave? Are you punishing me?"

He leaned against the wall, his eyes filled with desperate determination.

Even though his body was already weak to the limit, he didn't want to be trapped there, waiting for an unknown result.

He moved towards the door with difficulty, with only one thought in his mind, which was to find Ling Yue.

No matter what, I can't let her disappear from my sight again.

"Yuer, wait for me..."

Yi Chen's voice was hoarse and weak, but with unquestionable firmness.

At this time, Ling Yue was standing at the corner of the street. She couldn't help but look back in the direction of the small building.

The dim light seemed particularly lonely in the night, just like the mood of her and Yi Chen at the moment.

She raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, hardened her heart and quickened her pace.

The image of Yi Chen’s weak and painful appearance could not be erased from my mind.

The calls seemed to still echo in her ears, making her steps messy and heavy.

Yi Chen finally walked out of the small building. The cold wind blew in his face and he shivered.

But he didn't care about the coldness of his body and searched around anxiously for Ling Yue's figure.

But on the empty streets, apart from the leaves rustling in the wind, there was no trace of Ling Yue.

"Yuer, I was wrong..."

There was despair in Yi Chen's voice, and his body slowly leaned against the wall.

He was breathing heavily, and his hands had lost feeling due to the cold hand syndrome, but the pain in his heart became more intense.

He didn't know which direction Ling Yue went, so he could only stagger in one direction based on his feeling. With every step he took, his longing for Ling Yue increased.