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

"Dad, you, I don't understand what you mean."

Ling Yue took a breath of cold air. She was unwilling to believe her own guess.

Yi Chen stepped forward and grabbed her from behind.

"Yuer, stop asking!"

Ling Yue paused and didn't intend to pay attention to Yi Chen's obstruction.

"No, Dad, tell me clearly what you mean!"

Yuan Ye's hands were shaking unconsciously at this moment.

"Yuer, listen to me, he's seriously injured... I've tried my best."

"Didn't you say that pill could bring the dead back to life? Didn't you say you were the best doctor?"

"But, but Dad... I'm not a god!"

Yuan Ye's heart was very complicated at the moment, and countless past events emerged in his mind.

"Dad, he's getting married today. He said he's marrying the woman he loves most."

Faced with the sacrifice of his comrades and friends, Ling Yue was always unwilling to accept it.

Her legs went weak and she collapsed to the ground, tears streaming down her face.

Yi Chen, who never sheds tears, cannot accept this fact.

He clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turned white from the force, and his body trembled slightly uncontrollably.

He could never accept that Lin Yi, the energetic man who had always followed him, had left him forever.

A heavy punch hit the wall, leaving a striking red mark.

Why didn't he die, but everyone around him?

Yi Chen looked back and saw where the empty corridor extended to. He stretched out his hand to catch the person who was leaving.

But I couldn't catch any one...

A feeling of frustration and powerlessness washed over him.

After so many years of hard work and persistence, he had to watch his comrades leave him one by one.

The corridor of the emergency room was filled with suffocating sadness, as if all the air had been sucked out.

Yi Chen squatted down, helped Ling Yue up, and gently held her in his arms.

"Yuer, for the sake of those who have passed away, we must live well."

Ling Yue did not respond to Yi Chen. She changed her usual strong attitude and burst into tears in Yi Chen's arms.

Tears soaked Yi Chen's clothes, and his crying echoed in the silent corridor, tugging at everyone's heart.

Yi Chen patted Ling Yue's back gently, trying to comfort her, but his throat seemed to be blocked and he could not utter any more comforting words. He could only let his tears slide silently.

After an unknown amount of time, Ling Yue's crying gradually subsided and turned into intermittent sobs.

She raised her tear-stained face and stared straight at the door of the emergency room.

After an unknown amount of time, the lights in the operating room went out, the operation was over, and Ye Qiuyun was pushed out.

She was still in a semi-comatose state after anesthesia, her face as pale as paper.

Ling Yue staggered to her feet, walked to Ye Qiuyun, and held her hand tightly.

"Qiuyun, wake up, wake up quickly..."

Ling Yue cried out in tears, her voice full of helplessness and despair.

"Don't sleep anymore. Lin Yi is gone. You must live well."

Li Chaoyang and Meng Zhibin also rushed to the hospital. Seeing this scene, both of them remained silent.

Li Chaoyang slowly walked to the wall, squatted down against the wall, grabbed his hair with both hands, and shrugged his shoulders slightly.

Suddenly, a figure appeared beside him, and this figure exuded a familiar aura.

He looked up unconsciously...

"Father……"

Director Li was seen standing behind Li Chaoyang.

After undergoing the operation to save Lin Yi, he felt mixed emotions when he saw that his son was still alive.

"Just come back! Just come back!"

Director Li's voice was trembling and choked with sobs.

Li Chaoyang stood up and hugged his father.

"Lin Yi, sacrificed?"

Director Li nodded slightly.

At this moment, Li Chaoyang hugged his father, and the strength of his hands couldn't help but increase a little.

It was as if he was trying to hold on to his most precious family affection.

The night in the Military Region General Hospital is exceptionally quiet, with only the occasional ticking sound of instruments.

Ling Yue sat beside Ye Qiuyun's bed, watching over her who had not yet woken up.

In his mind, he recalled every moment he spent with Lin Yi and Ye Qiuyun.

The special forces shared life and death, were kidnapped in South Africa, and Lin Yi sacrificed himself to save them.

On the company rooftop, on New Year’s Eve, Lin Yi was there to “accompany” him.

Another thing is his foolishness in pursuing Ye Qiuyun.

These scenes are still vivid in my mind as if they happened yesterday.

Now, everyone is separated by life and death. For a special forces member who is used to seeing life and death, Ling Yue still feels why fate is so cruel.

I don't know how long it took, but the sky gradually brightened...

The sunlight shines into the ward through the window, but it cannot dispel the sadness that fills the room.

Ye Qiuyun finally slowly opened her eyes and saw Ling Yue's red and swollen eyes. She instantly understood everything.

Her lips trembled, but no sound came out, and tears rolled down her face silently.

"Don't cry, don't cry! You just woke up, you can't be sad."

Ling Yue hugged her tightly, wiping Ye Qiuyun's tears with her hands.

"Qiuyun, don't cry. Lin Yi will be sad if he finds out."

However, words of comfort will only make people more sad.

The two burst into tears in the ward, and their cries echoed faintly in the corridor of the ward, as if tugging at everyone's heart.

On the day of the funeral, the sky was so gloomy that it seemed to be pressing down on us.

The members of the special forces team were dressed in neat uniforms, with solemn expressions, standing in unison.

In front of Lin Yi's coffin were placed the sniper rifle he used most conveniently and the blood-stained wedding ring.

Ye Qiuyun was dressed in black mourning clothes and looked extremely grief-stricken.

She walked forward slowly, picked up the wedding ring and put it on her hand, then waved her fingers in front of Lin Yi's portrait.

Then she smiled bitterly, but her tears could no longer be stopped from falling.

Then she stepped forward and gently stroked the coffin with her fingers.

"The wedding is over, I will always be your wife, don't leave too fast, remember to wait for me!"

Her voice was so low that only she could hear it.

Yi Chen stood at the front and saluted Lin Yi solemnly with all the special forces members.

"How could you be so bad? You just left like that?"

The team members behind him came forward one by one and presented the flowers in their hands.

Lin Yi's parents and Gu Wei's two children also burst into tears.

Suddenly, a light rain began to fall from the sky.

After everyone left, Yi Chen was still standing there alone.

"How could you bear to leave? I really can't adapt to the days without you."

Yi Chen shook his head with a smile.

"You keep calling me Captain Chen, but I can't protect you.

Twenty years have passed, and we are back to square one. We seem to have the overall situation under control, but there has been no progress.

The only thing that has changed is that you all left, all gone!"

Yi Chen wiped the photo in front of Lin Yi's tombstone and said, "Director Lin is gone, Lao Tang is gone, you are gone, and Wang Lei is gone too..."

The rain was getting heavier at this moment, as if Lin Yi was responding to Yi Chen.

"Yes, let the storm come even harder."