Qin Yun sat on the sofa, chuckling, "We're going on our honeymoon, and you're more eager than anyone else, even booking our flights for us. How can I not know what you're thinking?"
Qin Yun was well aware of the dangers facing the Qin family.
Xu Wanwan also nodded, "He'er, your brother and I absolutely cannot leave you to adventure alone in Qingcheng."
Qin He was silent for a moment, "A honeymoon is normal. Nothing is happening right now, so how can it be considered an adventure? Brother, you're marrying Wanwan, and you won't even take her on a honeymoon. Isn't that a bit much?"
Qin Yun's eyebrows twitched slightly, "Well, there is another option."
"What option?"
Qin Yun smiled, "You and Wanwan go abroad for a month. The plane tickets won't need to be refunded."
Qin He sat down on the sofa, laughing softly, "I can't believe you thought of that. Brother, why don't you reconsider? I'll be fine in Qingcheng."
Qin Yun narrowed his eyes, "Don't think your brother doesn't know your plans. How do you think Mingxue was suddenly transferred to Haicheng? Do you really think I don't know?"
Qin He was gradually sending people away from her side. When Mingxue returned to Haicheng, Qin He had wanted to send Ming Yuzhu there as well.
However, Qin Yun's wedding was imminent, so Qin He hadn't succeeded in tricking Ming Yuzhu into going to Haicheng.
Qin He pursed her lips and sighed inwardly.
After chatting for a few more sentences, Qin Yun pressed Qin He for details about her current situation.
"Recently, Lu Mingxi and I have been looking for the original files of the Lev organization, but most of those files have been erased. We haven't been able to find much."
Qin Yun said, looking at Qin He, "You should have more information on your end."
Qin He smiled helplessly, "The Lev organization was dismantled many years ago. Even the authorities don't have much information left. I haven't been able to find anything either."
She was lying, but she was afraid Qin Yun would worry.
She didn't know about others, but she was sure that the strategist of Lev was definitely hiding in Qingcheng.
However, regarding Qingyan Mansion, Shen Ruiyi and Qi Zhen were both looking, and Gu Qichen had also mobilized his men.
Almost all the outsiders in Qingcheng had been searched. It could only be said that this person was originally from Qingcheng, making the investigation extremely difficult.
After chatting for a while, Ming Yuzhu came downstairs, and the three of them immediately shifted to a lighter topic.
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Qingcheng University.
The summer days were long, and there was still a glow of the setting sun around seven in the evening.
Shen Yizong drove here to pick up Shen Yilin after finishing work at Qin's.
Tomorrow was the anniversary of their parents' death. Shen Yizong planned to tell his brother to take a leave of absence tomorrow.
He rolled down the car window and lit a cigarette.
Their parents had passed away early, and Shen Yilin was raised by him alone.
This was his only remaining family in this world. Shen Yizong gazed intently at the school gate, as if looking into empty space.
A woman's face appeared in his mind: Qin He.
He had been watching Qin He's livestreams recently. Based on investigations from various angles, she was indeed an extraordinary woman.
Professor Harlana, famous in the medical field, and a perfumer, a profession with only a few hundred people globally.
Qin He was famously known as "Lilac."
Coupled with the recent all-out efforts of Qingyan Mansion for her, which couldn't be achieved with money alone, Shen Yizong had investigated the four management personnel of Qingyan Mansion.
Qin He was very likely the most mysterious of the four, Qing Xie.
A woman like this, with her fair skin, exquisite features, and an innate aura of spiritual energy.
No wonder his brother treated her like a goddess.
Shen Yizong scoffed. He owed Qin He a life, in a sense. When he first met her, an impulse to destroy arose in his heart.
She was too perfect.
It made one want to covet her, to ruin her.
However, Yilin liked her.
There was a stir at the school gate. Shen Yizong's thoughts returned, and he looked at the commotion.
"Shen Yilin, what's wrong?"
Shen Yizong's heart leaped. He immediately opened the door, got out of the car, and ran over.
"Get out of the way!" As he got closer, he directly pushed aside a boy who was watching the scene.
His voice was cold and deep, carrying a menacing aura that made the surrounding students immediately clear a path.
In the center of the crowd, Shen Yilin lay on the ground, his face pale, his eyes tightly shut.
Shen Yizong's face froze. He directly picked up his brother.
He looked at the girls closest to him, "What happened to him?"
"Who are you?"
"His brother!" Shen Yizong's patience was wearing thin.
Several girls covered their mouths and cried, "We were just talking to him, and then he suddenly collapsed."
It wasn't an attack, so it must be an illness.
Shen Yizong carried him to the car parked nearby. Shen Yilin, who was over 1.85 meters tall, was carried with surprising ease by Shen Yizong.
After settling him in, he immediately started the car and headed to the nearest hospital.
The phone in the passenger seat vibrated a few times.
Shen Yizong glanced at it with cold eyes. It was a message from the organization.
Er Niang: [Military Advisor, Boss Cangying says you were inefficient this time and the mission has been delayed too long. He's coming to Qingcheng, China, personally.]
Shen Yizong had no time to reply.
The Buick's momentum was like a tank, speeding on the road.
It even forced two cars to stop at a red light, and their bodies were damaged, revealing the modified anti-riot plates inside.
All the way to Qingcheng First Hospital, Shen Yizong immediately carried Shen Yilin into the emergency building.
After a series of examinations, Shen Yilin had no fever or acute illness.
The doctor, looking at the man who seemed like a fierce god, trembled, "In that case, we may need to check for other illnesses. We'll have to wait for the results of the blood tests and X-rays."
Shen Yizong walked out with a grim expression.
An hour later, the lab results were out. Shen Yilin was still unconscious.
The doctor entered the ward and looked at Shen Yizong, finding it difficult to speak, "Sir, please come here."
Shen Yizong looked at Shen Yilin on the bed, then got up and followed the doctor out of the ward.
In the hallway, with patients coming and going, the doctor said, "Let's talk in the office."
"No need. Just tell me, what's wrong with my brother?"
The doctor looked at Shen Yizong and said with difficulty, "Your brother's test results are out. After a comprehensive judgment by several of our doctors, it's stomach cancer."
Shen Yizong felt as if the world had suddenly plunged into a ghost realm, his body going cold.
He pursed his lips, "What is the most effective treatment?"
"It's already late stage. This disease is actually not difficult to detect. Treatment now may be very long and the patient will suffer greatly," the doctor said. "But please don't worry, we will do our best. The most important thing now is to prevent the cancer cells from metastasizing and spreading, and not spreading to other organs like the liver, gallbladder, and pancreas..."
Shen Yizong couldn't hear the rest of the words.
"My brother is still so young, why would he get stomach cancer?!" Shen Yizong whispered.
The doctor looked sympathetic and grave, "There are many causes for this disease, both external and internal factors. Long-term inhalation of toxic gases into the stomach can cause stomach cancer. Internal reasons can also be due to human factors, irregular and unhealthy diet, moldy food, or excessive fatigue, extreme dieting can all be possibilities..."