The CEO's Wife and First Love

When Hongliang heard the doctor's words that were like a bolt from the blue, he stood there in shock, as if time had frozen at that moment. Endless pain surged into his heart like a tide, completely drowning him, unable to extricate himself.

At this moment, his mind flashed back to the wonderful times he had spent with Tingting like a movie. They strolled together in the sea of ​​flowers in the spring, feeling the gentle breeze caressing their cheeks; they walked hand in hand on the beach in the summer, listening to the sound of waves hitting the rocks;

In the autumn, they sat side by side on a park bench, admiring the beauty of the falling maple leaves; in the cold winter, they hugged each other for warmth and shared a warm hug... These sweet and warm scenes passed before his eyes one by one, making him feel heartbroken and in agony.

Now Hongliang thinks that he spends too little time with Tingting. "Tingting, my dear wife, I am so sorry for you. Over the years, he has spent very little time with Tingting, but what is unbelievable is that you have no complaints at all!"

Looking back now, my heart is filled with endless regret and self-blame.

Why was I so blind at that time that I didn't notice the inappropriateness of this? And how did you silently endure this loneliness and stay by my side?

At this moment, I feel deeply guilty and wish that time could go back so that I can re-examine everything in the past. If I could do it again, I would definitely cherish the beautiful moments I spent with you and never miss any opportunity to accompany you easily.

However, the reality is cruel and ruthless, and we cannot change what has happened. But even so, I will learn a lesson from this experience and learn to care for others better and cherish the people around me. I hope that in the future, I can face the challenges in life with a more mature mentality.

And turn this regret into motivation to move forward, and strive to become a better and more responsible person.

At the same time, have a happy life of your own. After all, everyone deserves to be loved and cared for, right?

Seeing Hongliang in such pain, Lizhen was also very sad. She could only stay by your side silently, giving him comfort and care.

"Alas, life is so short, why do people have to wait until the end? Only when we are really facing separation or the possibility of losing each other, we will begin to recall the little things we had with that person.

Those beautiful moments that we have overlooked are now flooding into our minds like a tide.

In daily life, we always take the care and dedication of people around us for granted, and even think it all for granted, without realizing their importance and the deep emotions behind these behaviors.

However, when separation is imminent or has already happened, the heartache and regret will follow us like a shadow, making us deeply realize how stupid and ignorant we have been.

Because it was not until this moment that Hongliang suddenly realized: it turns out that the person who has been silently protecting and supporting us is so precious; it turns out that those seemingly ordinary days are full of endless warmth and love; it turns out that we have always had an invaluable treasure, but we have never cherished it well...

It was so painful to part. At this time, Tingting, who was sleeping on the bed, suddenly moved. Hongliang jumped up immediately and shouted impatiently, "Doctor, doctor!"

At this time, the attending physician immediately ran over. He looked at the monitor next to Tingting and saw that the band was slowly shortening.

"It's bad! Pick up your weapons quickly." The family members retreated, and the doctor ordered Hongliang to leave in an imperative tone.

The nurse immediately brought the pacemaker

It was then that Hongliang discovered that the frequency band of the monitor next to Tingting was slowly disappearing.

"No, wife, don't leave me!" Hong suddenly realized and shouted desperately. The nurse immediately pulled Hongliang out of the operating room.

"Hongliang! You must calm down, calm down!" Lizhen looked at the man in front of her with tears on her face, her heart filled with endless grief and helplessness. She had never seen Hongliang in such pain, as if the whole world had collapsed under his feet.

At this moment, Hongliang was like a wounded beast, with despair and sadness in his eyes. He clenched his teeth tightly, trying to restrain the surging emotions in his heart, but his body trembled involuntarily. Tears slid down his resolute face, drop by drop, wetting his clothes.

Lizhen was very distressed, she reached out her hand to touch Hongliang's cheek to comfort him. However, when her fingers touched the tear-stained face, she suddenly stopped moving - because she was afraid that her actions would make Hongliang even more sad.

So, she could only stand silently by the side, crying with Hongliang, and bearing this great pain together. Hongliang leaned against the wall weakly, staring at the ground with empty eyes. His world seemed to become dark and gloomy at this moment.

"Hongliang, we have to trust the doctors. They will try their best to save Tingting." Lizhen said softly.

Hongliang raised his head and looked at Lizhen, with a trace of confusion in his eyes. "I don't know what to do, I can't lose her..."

At this time, the operating room door opened and the doctor came out. Hongliang rushed over, grabbed the doctor's arm and asked, "Doctor, how is she?"

The doctor shook his head wearily, "We have tried our best..."

Hongliang's heart sank suddenly, his legs went weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground. Lizhen quickly supported him, tears welling up in her eyes again.

"Please accept my condolences..." The doctor patted Hongliang on the shoulder and turned away.

Hongliang walked slowly into the ward and looked at Tingting lying on the bed. Her face was as pale as paper and she was so quiet that it made people feel distressed.

He held Tingting's hand and whispered, "Tingting, I love you, you must be well..."

"But now Tingting can no longer speak, no matter how much Hongliang shouts. Hongliang sits on the bed in a daze, tears streaming down his face. He thinks of every moment he had spent with Tingting, and his heart is filled with regret and self-blame.

"If I could spend more time with her, if I could know all this earlier..." Hongliang murmured to himself.

Lizhen walked over to him and hugged him gently.

"It's not your fault, Hongliang. No one could have predicted this would happen," Lizhen comforted.

Hongliang wiped his tears and looked up at Lizhen.

"I don't know what to do, Lizhen. Without Tingting, I feel like my life has lost its meaning."

Lizhen held his hand and said encouragingly: "You still have me, our family and friends. We will get through this together."

Hongliang nodded slightly, his eyes still full of pain and confusion.

"Maybe, I should live well for Tingting..."

"And the kids, and the mom, and us friends.