Defrosting The Cold Young Master
Chapter 1318: 1322: Very Tragic

Chapter 1318: Chapter 1322: Very Tragic

In the distance, a Yen Family member shudderingly watched the situation through binoculars, dropping them on the car as their guts nearly failed them in fright.

Buried beneath the rocks in that off-road vehicle sat their young master, Duan Yanbing!

They were ordered to protect Duan Yanbing.

But no matter whether it was Gu Junzhu or Duan Yanbing, both had been among the elite of special forces, with exceptional observational skills.

They did not dare to get close within several hundred meters.

Once, they got a bit too close and were nearly discovered by the Gu Family’s bodyguards.

There was no choice but for them to track and protect from a distance with binoculars.

This kind of distant tracking offered little use as they often lost sight of him, which was almost the same as not following at all.

If it wasn’t for the Gu Family having a fixed residence, the likelihood of losing track would have been even greater.

Such tracking was essentially meaningless.

However, orders were orders, and they had no choice but to intermittently follow from a distance.

Today, as usual, they followed from as far away as possible.

Watching the scene unfold through the binoculars, Yen Fei was shocked into stupor.

But he only froze for an instant before snapping back to reality and urging the driver, “Go, go, go, to the crossroads.”

The driver, without binoculars, hadn’t noticed anything but, hearing the panic in Yen Fei’s voice, immediately asked anxiously, “What’s wrong? What’s wrong? It’s not young master in trouble, is it?”

“You jinx!” Yen Fei smacked the back of his head, “Drive faster!”

The driver floored the accelerator.

By the time they arrived, the Gu Family had already dug Duan Yanbing out of the off-road vehicle.

Gu Junzhu was walking to the car, cradling the blood-covered Duan Yanbing.

Yen Fei, with a leg cramp and ashen-faced, stumbled over asking, “Young master! Young Master! How is our young master?”

He asked Gu Junzhu, his face drained of color.

Gu Junzhu glanced at him and without addressing him, hurriedly carried Duan Yanbing to the vehicle.

He didn’t board a motorhome, but another off-road vehicle.

The motorhome offered comfort, but it couldn’t compete with the speed of an off-road vehicle.

The car started and raced towards the hospital.

On the way, Qiao Zui used his connections to find the best doctor from the First Hospital.

Once Duan Yanbing arrived, he was immediately taken into the operating room.

After informing Yen Wenqing, Yen Fei also followed into the hospital.

Waiting outside the operating room, he saw the red light above it turn on and paced anxiously, like ants on a hot pan.

He prayed to god that nothing would happen to their Young Master; if anything did, their master would surely go insane.

If their master went insane, who knows how many people would suffer as a consequence.

There’d be a bloodbath and bodies strewn everywhere.

Their master, who had nearly resigned himself to loneliness, was ecstatic beyond words upon learning he had a son, borne by the woman he loved most.

After finding this son, he immediately held him dearer than life itself, not allowing a single word of criticism to be spoken.

A daredevil in the Yen Family made a snide remark about their young master and was promptly sent to dig coal in Africa.

This wasn’t a metaphor.

He was literally sent to Africa to dig coal!

He had seen the videos sent back from Africa.

He was a young master of the Yen Family, yet there he was, toiling away, eating moldy steamed bread, living in a shack that neither blocked the wind nor the rain.

That pampered Young Master, not a few days in Africa, had been tormented beyond recognition.

The Yen Family sent him to mine coal, an act of normal labor export; the working conditions there were as such, without any issues of human trafficking or breaking the law.