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Countless netizens were moved to tears in front of their screens, deeply touched by Jiang Ye's resolute and unwavering determination. In this world filled with scheming and betrayal, Jiang Ye's persistence was like a ray of light, illuminating the softest corners of countless hearts.

At this moment, Jiang Ye had no idea of ​​the huge storm he had stirred up on the internet.

After posting the update, he immediately locked his phone and put it back in his pocket.

He leaned against the tree trunk, closed his eyes, and let the cold rain patter on his face.

The high fever made his consciousness begin to become somewhat scattered, and all sorts of bizarre and fantastical images kept flashing through his mind.

It has Xia Yu's ambitious face, Shen Qinghan's snobbish and materialistic nature, and the hypocritical smiles of those who deceive and cheat in the business world.

But in the end, all the images shattered, leaving only a gentle smile that touched the very core of one's being.

Han Qingru.

"Ono, this place will always be your home, big sister."

Those gentle words seemed to pierce through the raging storm, ringing clearly in Jiang Ye's ears.

Jiang Ye suddenly opened his eyes!

His previously unfocused pupils instantly refocused, bursting forth with a chillingly fervent light!

We must not fall!

We absolutely cannot fall here!

His older sister is still waiting for him at New Asia! The only person in the world who truly cares for him is still waiting for him!

Jiang Ye let out a low growl like a wild beast and suddenly stood up straight.

He put his gloves back on, grabbed the motorcycle handlebars, and straddled the seat.

The high fever left him extremely weak, but his hands gripped the handlebars like iron clamps, as if he had become one with the steel behemoth.

"boom--!!!"

Jiang Ye twisted the throttle sharply, and the Kawasaki H2R's engine let out a furious roar that tore through the sky. The flames spewed from the exhaust pipe instantly evaporated the surrounding rain into white mist!

Without the slightest hesitation, he released the clutch.

The black motorcycle roared wildly through the mud, its rear wheel kicking up clouds of mud, like a black sword piercing through the invisible wall of air formed by the raging wind and rain!

So what if the wind and rain are fierce?

So what if the roads are in terrible condition?

Jiang Ye gritted his teeth, letting the gale tear at his body and the torrential rain blur his vision.

He trudged forward on the muddy road with difficulty but determination, his heart filled with only one incredibly clear and unwavering belief.

I met Han Qingru!

. . .

In the raging storm, the black Kawasaki H2R was like a lone boat, violently tossed about in the muddy waves, yet its wheels never stopped moving forward. Jiang Ye's consciousness was extremely blurred, clinging on only by a stubborn will.

Finally, after enduring hellish torment, the storm gradually subsided, and the outline of the new Asian capital appeared faintly on the distant horizon.

Only one hundred kilometers remain to reach the finish line.

However, Jiang Ye really couldn't hold on any longer.

The high fever sent his body temperature soaring to a dangerously high level, and every breath felt like swallowing burning blades. His hands were completely numb, he could barely feel the handlebars, and his vision blurred, as if he might collapse onto the roadside at any moment.

"squeak--"

Jiang Ye used his last bit of strength to squeeze the brakes.

The motorcycle stopped under a palm tree by the roadside. Jiang Ye's legs went weak, and he and the motorcycle fell heavily into the muddy grass.

He was panting heavily, feeling as if the whole world was spinning.

I can't ride it anymore.

If he keeps riding, he really will die on this road.

Jiang Ye's hands trembled as he pulled the waterproof phone from his pocket. Water droplets on the screen made the words illegible, so he could only dial the number he knew by heart, relying on his memory.

"Beep...beep..."

The phone rang only twice before it was quickly answered.

"Feed? Ono?"

On the other end of the phone came Han Qingru's gentle voice, tinged with a hint of surprise.

Upon hearing that voice, Jiang Ye's nerves, which had been taut for days and nights, finally relaxed slightly. He felt his eyes burning and his throat felt like it was stuffed with cotton.

"Big sister..."

Jiang Ye's voice was as weak as a wisp of smoke, so hoarse that its original timbre was almost unrecognizable.

"I'm almost there...come pick me up..."

Han Qingru on the other end of the phone paused for a moment, then her tone became somewhat anxious.

"Ono? What's wrong? Your voice sounds so weak. Are you sick?"

As Han Qingru asked the question, she quickly flipped through the schedule on the table.

"Where are you now? Which flight did you take? Which airport? I'll send someone to pick you up right away! No, I'll come pick you up myself!"

Hearing Han Qingru's anxious question, Jiang Ye managed a weak smile.

"I didn't take a plane..."

"You didn't take a plane? Then how did you get here?" Han Qingru was even more puzzled.

Jiang Ye took a deep breath and said in a nonchalant tone, "I... came by motorcycle. From Hanju... all the way here."

"What?!"

On the other end of the phone, there was a crisp "thud," as if Han Qingru's pen had fallen onto the table.

Han Qingru was completely shocked!

She simply couldn't believe her ears!

From Hanju to the new capital of Asia, it crosses almost half the globe, separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and involves crossing borders and experiencing all kinds of harsh terrain and weather!

How is this possible?!

"Xiao Ye, you...you're kidding me! You really came here on a motorcycle?!" Han Qingru's voice changed, filled with disbelief and shock.

"I'm not kidding..." Jiang Ye's voice grew weaker and weaker, "Big sister... I'll send you my location... I really... can't ride anymore..."

After saying this, Jiang Ye could no longer hold on. His phone slipped from his hand and fell into the muddy water. He closed his eyes and fell into a semi-conscious state.

Meanwhile, Han Qingru, who was in her luxurious office on the top floor of the CBD of the new Asian capital, was completely panicked!

She looked at the location Jiang Ye had sent her on her phone. It was less than 100 kilometers from the capital, and the location showed a remote highway that had just been hit by a tropical storm!

Han Qingru's heart clenched suddenly, and an unprecedented sense of panic instantly swept over her.

She knows Jiang Ye too well.

This man, though ruthless and decisive in the business world, possessed an almost obsessive stubbornness deep down. If he said he came by motorcycle, then he definitely came by motorcycle!

The thought of Jiang Ye braving the wind and rain, riding his motorcycle across mountains and rivers to find her, and now lying weakly by the roadside, made Han Qingru's tears fall uncontrollably.

"Bang!"

Han Qingru suddenly pushed open the office door, and rushed out in her high heels, looking flustered.

Outside the door, several senior executives were holding thick documents, preparing to report to her on a multinational merger and acquisition deal worth tens of billions of dollars.

"Mr. Han, regarding the proposal to acquire that European technology company, they have agreed to our offer, and now we are just waiting for your signature..." an executive stepped forward and said respectfully.

"Cancel it! Cancel it all!"

Han Qingru interrupted the executive without hesitation, her tone filled with an undeniable anxiety and domineering presence.

"But Mr. Han, we've been working on this case for half a year. If we cancel it now, the loss will be at least a billion yuan!" The executive was sweating profusely with anxiety.

"I said I refused! Don't you understand?!"

Han Qingru suddenly turned her head, and her eyes, which were usually full of gentleness, suddenly flashed with a chillingly sharp light.

"Don't even mention a billion, even a hundred billion or a trillion wouldn't compare to a single hair on his head! Prepare the car immediately! Notify the security team, we're leaving right now!"

The executives were all stunned by Han Qingru's crazy appearance, and no one dared to say another word.

Ten minutes later.

A luxury convoy of five black bulletproof Maybachs roared out of the CBD of the new Asian capital, like five black beasts, and sped off in the direction Jiang Ye had located!