The CEO's Wife and First Love

Lizhen recalled every detail of the past, and endless sorrow welled up in her heart. At this moment, these thoughts surged into her mind like a tide, and she could no longer suppress her emotions. Tears flowed down her cheeks like beads with broken strings.

She slowly turned her head and focused her eyes on the figure lying quietly on the bed. That was the lover she had been thinking about day and night.

Looking at his familiar and slightly haggard face, her heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand. A strong emotion drove her to whisper softly involuntarily: "Husband, please wake up soon, you know? I look forward to you opening your eyes and coming back to me every day. When I think of your warm embrace and gentle eyes, my heart is like being illuminated by the sun, full of strength."

"But now, the hands of time have silently moved forward for three whole years. In this long river of time, I am like a warrior stumbling forward in the thorns, and every step I take is so difficult but firm. When the first ray of sunlight shines in front of the window in the morning, I will sit there quietly, replaying every bit of the past in my mind, and my heart is full of emotion. Those scenes of laughing and crying together, like a series of gorgeous paintings, slowly unfold before my eyes.

Looking back on the happy days we spent together, they are simply the brightest stars in life. Every warm night, we slept in each other's arms, our breaths intertwined, that sense of security and happiness still makes my heart surge.

Those sweet moments are like treasures specially collected by the God of Time. Each one of them exudes a charming light, as if it happened just yesterday, so clear that it is hard to believe. Every smile is like the warmest spring breeze, gently blowing through my heart; every hug seems to be able to melt away all the coldness and loneliness in the world.

These beautiful moments, like deep brands, are engraved in the softest part of my heart and have become the most precious memories in my life. No matter how time passes, they will never fade away.

I often pray silently in the dead of night that you will wake up soon. I imagine your surprised expression when you open your eyes and see me beside you. At that moment, all the waiting and longing will turn into endless joy.

I long to walk through every stage of life with you again. No matter it is a storm or a bright sunshine, I am willing to stay by your side and never leave you.

Just like the pine tree standing on the top of the mountain, no matter how much wind, frost, snow and rain it goes through, it always sticks to its beliefs, shields you from the wind and rain, and gives you the strength and courage to face all the challenges in life. Because in my heart, you are the most important existence in my life. Without you, my world will become bleak.

At this time, a hand reached out from the other side of the bed and gently held Lizhen's hand, but Lizhen was still mumbling about Hongliang, and it didn't seem that she was still immersed in missing Hongliang.

"I'm sorry, my dear." These words filled with deep apology, as if carrying a hint of helplessness and regret, floated slowly into Lizhen's ears from the wrinkled bed sheet like a wisp of smoke.

At this moment, from the dim bedside, a man's low and hoarse voice slowly came from the bed. The voice was like the low roar of a long-sleeping beast after waking up, with an indescribable magnetism and vicissitudes.

Lizhen was originally immersed in her own thoughts and was a little dazed, but suddenly she felt a warm hand gently holding her hand.

The familiar touch was like a key that instantly opened a door deep in her memory, and a familiar feeling emerged like the gurgling of water.

Her heart skipped a beat, and countless thoughts flashed through her mind. Could it be that her husband had really woken up? This sudden discovery made her both surprised and nervous. Her breathing became rapid unconsciously, and her eyes were fixed on the hand holding her. Endless expectation and anxiety surged in her heart...

Husband, you slowly opened your eyes, there was a hint of confusion in your eyes and then they gradually became clear, as if you had just woken up from a deep sleep.

He moved his body slightly, and a faint arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if he realized something.

Then, your low and magnetic voice sounded, a little hoarse but particularly beautiful: "Wife..." This voice was filled with endless emotions, which made Lizhen's heart suddenly tighten.

She stared at you blankly, tears flashing in her eyes, and her excited expression seemed to set the whole world on fire. Her lips trembled, and she wanted to say something, but she found that her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she could only make a slight whimper.

The excitement surged in her heart like a tide, hitting her heart wave after wave, making her almost unable to breathe. She held your hand tightly, as if she was afraid that you would disappear again in the next second. The touch conveyed warmth and peace of mind, making her feel extremely happy.

"Hubby, thank you for finally waking up." Li Zhen's voice was trembling and she was crying.

At this moment, her heart is full of love and attachment to you. Those emotions are shining like bright stars in her heart, which has completely surpassed the scope of what words can express. Only those clasped hands and affectionate eyes can interpret the magnificent feelings deep in her heart.

"Honey, I'm sorry. It's really all my fault. I didn't take good care of you, so you suffered all this. (He bit his lips tightly, with a guilty light flashing in his eyes). My heart hurts as if it were pierced by thousands of needles.

(At this moment, Hongliang's throat seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand, as if it was stuffed with a ball of thick cotton. He could not make a sound and could only regret and blame himself in his heart.) The sobbing sound trembled in the air, as if it was the most painful cry from the bottom of his heart. Lizhen looked at Hongliang like this. She wanted to bear all the suffering for him. Lizhen had to hold Hongliang's hand tightly to give him strength to reduce his pain.

"Doctor, come and see my husband, he has woken up." Seeing Hongliang in such a condition, Lizhen had no choice but to ask the doctor for help.

The doctors came over immediately and checked Hongliang immediately. They took a look.

"It's okay, you don't need to provoke him, he is just too excited, he will be fine after he calms down slowly."

At this time, someone rushed into Hongliang's ward. As she ran, she shouted, "Is my brother awake?"