"Why are you acting like this suddenly?"

Seeing the sincere Ye Chen, she was so sincere that Ling Xueer couldn't bear to do the same thing every time she faced the serious Ye Chen, covering up her shyness.【】

Suddenly holding Ling Xueer's hand, Yechen's originally fiery eyes became as soft as water.

"What are you doing……"

Unexpectedly, Ling Xue'er was immediately taken advantage of by Ye Chen's "salty tricks", and a shy blush suddenly appeared on her face.

In the blink of an eye, coupled with the gentleness in Yechen's eyes, Ling Xueer fell directly into Yechen's 'big net'.

"Thank you for taking so long."

Staring at Ling Xue'er, Ye Chen squeezed Ling Xue'er's little hand and sincerely thanked Ling Xue'er.

"..."

"no thanks……"

After a short silence, Ling Xue'er replied to Ye Chen and pulled Ye Chen's hand away. Ling Xue'er's face turned red.

Perhaps because the atmosphere gradually became ambiguous, neither of them chose to speak and ate their dinner in silence, feeling warm in their hearts.

After eating, Ye Chen and Ling Xueer entered Chen Lian's ward.

Looking at Chen Lian lying on the hospital bed, Ye Chen's brows were stirred almost instantly. His whole brow wrinkled unnaturally and then returned to normal in an instant.

Seeing Chen Lian on the hospital bed, Ye Chen thought of the cold touch and the despair from his heart when he hugged Chen Lian in the People's Square, which made Ye Chen's heart become cold again.

Standing next to Ye Chen, Ling Xue'er felt a little cold inexplicably. Looking at Ye Chen who had fallen into a dull state, Ling Xue'er felt a little distressed and quietly grabbed Ye Chen's hand.

Feeling the warmth from Ling Xue'er, Ye Chen raised his eyes to look at Ling Xue'er, grinned reluctantly, then took the initiative to let go of Ling Xue'er's hand and walked to Chen Lian.

At this time, Chen Lian, who was lying on the hospital bed, was like a Snow White, taking good care of her, waiting for her Snow White to come to her and give her a happy life from now on.

He became more and more determined to eradicate the fallen angels completely, and Yechen vowed that he would never let the fallen angels harm the people around him in the future.

…

When she woke up in the morning, Ling Xue'er had already fallen into sleep. Ye Chen quietly stood up from his seat, glanced at Ling Xue'er and Chen Lian again, and then left quietly.

After walking out of the ward, Ye Chen looked at the time and dialed Director Zhang's number. Ye Chen said that he could come over now.

With a long sigh of relief, Ye Chen walked directly out of the hospital. Now, Ye Chen had more important things to do than waiting by Chen Lian's side.

Arriving at the entrance of the Secret Service, Ye Chen saw the commander of the northern theater, but he was the only one here. Director Zhang didn't seem to be here.

Without asking the commander of the northern theater, Ye Chen got into the car in the northern theater without saying a word.

The commander of the northern theater and Ye Chen were both sitting in the back seat, and there was someone driving in front.

"Have you settled everything?"

"Um."

Facing the commander's question, Ye Chen just said lightly and closed himself off again.

Seeing that Yechen's condition was not as good as yesterday, he seemed a little worried. The commander of the northern theater just stopped caring about Yechen and leaned on the back seat quietly waiting to arrive at his destination.

"..."

Not long after, Ye Chen and the commander of the northern theater came to a building. Looking up at the towering building, Ye Chen knew that they should go to the northern theater by helicopter.

Silently following the commander of the northern theater, Ye Chen still acted as a silent soldier.

I took the elevator directly to the rooftop. This building seemed to be the headquarters of Tianhai City. It had many connections with the northern theater. There were many people greeting the commander of the northern theater along the way.

When we arrived at the rooftop, as Yechen expected, there was a helicopter waiting for the commander of the northern theater and Yechen.

This helicopter is red, and it is a small helicopter that can only accommodate up to four people excluding the pilot.

I looked around and saw that there was only one person in front of me to meet the commander of the northern theater. It seemed that only Ye Chen and the commander of the northern theater were going this time.

After waiting for the man to casually chat with the commander for a few polite words, Yechen got on the helicopter at the command of the commander.

"Buzz buzz buzz."

It's been a long time since I heard the sound of a helicopter. Ye Chen skillfully pulled the door of the helicopter shut. The security guard behind him was a little confused when he saw Ye Chen's skillful movements. However, he was a soldier, so naturally he didn't dare to go too far.

ask.

After a long time, the helicopter slowly stopped, and the commander next to him also said: "We're here."

After waiting for the security officer next to him to open the door, the commander jumped out of the helicopter, followed by Ye Chen.

"Hahaha, welcome back our commander. It seems that we have gained something this time."

Just after getting off the helicopter, a middle-aged man came face to face. According to this middle-aged man's words, this middle-aged man should have a close relationship with the commander of the northern theater.

"Here, let me introduce you. This is Ye Chen, our chief instructor."

Upon hearing the commander's introduction, Ye Chen glanced at the middle-aged man who spoke before in surprise.

The reason for surprise was because Ye Chen knew through observation when he saw this middle-aged man that he had a hidden disease, and it had been around for a long time.

It seems that this middle-aged man does have some capital to be able to become everyone's chief instructor when he suffers from a hidden disease.

"Haha, hello Yechen, welcome to the northern war zone."

The chief instructor seemed particularly cheerful and stretched out his calloused hand directly to grasp it with Ye Chen.

"..."

Without saying anything, Ye Chen looked at the familiar military uniform on the chief instructor in front of him, and suddenly felt a little sad in his heart.

The clothes he was wearing seemed inconsistent with the atmosphere in the northern war zone. Ye Chen followed the commander to an officer's room.

"Go and change your clothes first. I believe you haven't changed clothes for a long time, Long Teng."

"..."

Hearing the word 'dragon', Ye Chen frowned slightly, then turned to look at the commander of the northern theater.

"Okay, let's talk about it later. Please change your clothes first. Someone wants to see you."
Chapter completed!