The Overbearing CEO: I Only Recognize You in This Life

At this heart-wrenching moment, everyone's hearts were burning with anxiety outside the door, eager to know the treatment of Tan Yichen. Yaqi leaned quietly in the corner of the stairwell, staring at the endless ceiling with deep despair. There was no hope for Tan Yichen's survival in her eyes, because the description she heard from the doctor was so ruthless - the bullet was very close to the heart, and they could not guarantee that they could completely save his life.

The doctor's words were like a cold current that instantly penetrated the hearts of everyone present, making them feel as if they had fallen into the darkness of an abyss. Every breath they took seemed to increase the weight of despair, making it unbearable.

At this moment, everyone feels powerless and helpless, and can only wait silently, hoping for a miracle. However, deep down, they also know that this may be a race against death, and the chances of winning are slim.

When two people are together for a long time, they will have a sense of connection!

Mu Ziyan was lying on the bed, and her dreams always seemed restless under the night sky. She tossed and turned, as if she was in a hazy fantasy. In a trance, she felt Tan Yichen's quiet arrival. He sat beside her bed, looking at her with a calm and affectionate gaze.

The look in his eyes revealed a kind of peace and tranquility, as if it could soothe the waves in her heart. He was not only looking at her, but also telling her with his eyes full of stories that although life is sometimes full of twists and turns, she still has to live bravely. His fingers gently slid across her cheek, and the gentle touch seemed to cross the boundary between dreams and reality, giving her endless comfort and strength.

That reluctant look seemed to tell her that he was looking forward to a life together as a couple. Every dawn was worth looking forward to, and every sunset was worth cherishing.

In her sleep, a layer of sweat quietly appeared on her forehead, and suddenly a loud shout broke the silence - calling Tan Yichen's name. She quickly sat up and looked around, only to see deep darkness and silence. The faint light of the clock hands came into her eyes, and she realized that it was only two o'clock in the middle of the night. This dream completely awakened her from the complex and intertwined emotional entanglements. The long-standing expectations and desires in her heart found an outlet in the loneliness of the middle of the night.

The longing that had been rising for several days was like a spring, and finally turned into positive action. She stretched out her fingers anxiously and dialed Tan Yichen's phone number eagerly, as if every second of waiting was increasing her inner anxiety and expectation. In the echo of each ring, she expected that the familiar voice could penetrate the silence of the night and bring her a moment of comfort and tranquility.

beep...

No one answered the call! After hanging up the phone, I couldn't help crying. How could Tan Yichen's phone be away from me? Did he really give up on me...

Xing Feng stood outside the door. The words "leave it to fate" thrown out of the doctor's mouth were like a sharp knife piercing his heart, completely drowning him in endless despair. Ever since he and Tan Yichen started traveling together, Tan Yichen has occupied the position of a close relative in his heart. Recalling the oath he had made, the unwavering words "I will follow Tan Yichen for the rest of my life" still echoed in his ears. However, now, he lay quietly on the bed, unable to move, his eyes closed, tears silently falling. Yaqi looked at Xing Feng's tears, and at that moment, her mind seemed to fall into a confused trance.

His eyes met with Yaqi's, and the contact at that moment was deep and intense. This was the second time Yaqi had seen Xing Feng's tears, and waves of emotions surged in her heart. He reacted quickly, and left the villa in big strides, escaping from this sudden emotional shock.

Stopping in front of the car, his thoughts drifted back to the scene when he broke up with Yaqi. At that time, he shed tears for love for the first time, and the bitter taste was like a sharp knife cutting his heart. Now he shed tears again, although it was out of different emotions, but it was still indescribable. Maybe it was love, the heavy family affection sprouted in his heart, like the traces of time that cannot be erased.

He wanted to get back in the car, longing to be in a quiet haven. However, just as he was about to get in the car, he caught a glimpse of the last flicker of Tan Yichen's phone screen in the back seat. This glimpse was like an electric shock, and Xing Feng immediately pulled out his hand, quickly picked up the phone, and fixed his eyes on the name on the caller ID, with indescribable waves in his eyes.

He struggled in his heart, and had an impulse to call back, but reason was like a basin of cold water that extinguished the impulse. He knew that if Tan Yichen knew that he had revealed his dangerous situation to Mu Ziyan, his anger would be beyond his ability to bear. So, he adjusted his thinking, took a deep breath, and silently told himself in his heart: Change the way to deal with it! He took firm steps and returned to Tan Yichen's door!

Yaqi and Long Zhaoxian had already returned to their rooms to rest. The atmosphere inside was quiet. The doctor specifically instructed that Tan Yichen needed to rest and no one was allowed to disturb him. Despite this, Xing Feng's unsettled concern drove him to muster up his courage, gently opened the door, and slowly walked into the inner room.

Tan Yichen, who used to be full of vigor and vitality, now lies weakly on the bed, breathing faintly, with an IV tube inserted in his body. He lies there quietly, motionless. Xing Feng can no longer suppress his inner emotions, and walks forward quickly to check on Tan Yichen's condition. When tears fall, he truly realizes his deep fear of losing this loved one. Why does all the cruelty in the world happen to him? In his heart, he can't help but question and blame the ruthlessness of God.

I whispered softly in Tan Yichen's ear: "Brother, Sister Yan called you! Really, I didn't lie to you. I didn't tell her that you were in danger. If you don't want her to be scared for you, then you should get better soon and go back to find her!" As I said that, looking at Tan Yichen who didn't respond, I unconsciously became more afraid.

The doctor said that whether he could get out of danger depends on the situation in the next two days. Xing Feng knew that the only person in the world that Tan Yichen could miss was Mu Ziyan! But the day before he left, the two quarreled to the extreme, and Mu Ziyan also returned to the Mu family. After Tan Yichen came to Country M, he didn't give Sister Yan a safe life! Now such a result is very sad.

Xing Feng tucked the quilt for Tan Yichen gently, and then quietly left the room. To his surprise, after he turned and left, Tan Yichen's fingers moved slightly.

Since the change of day and night, Long Zhaoxian and Yaqi have come to visit frequently. And every time they see Tan Yichen, he is lying on the bed calmly, indifferent. Looking at his obviously haggard face, Long Zhaoxian feels such deep worry for the first time. He gently holds and pats Yaqi's hand, and then leaves the room with a heavy step.

Long Zhaoxian sat alone at his desk, stroking a photo with his fingers, as if trying to awaken the lost memory. His eyes revealed deep melancholy, and under his moist eyes, he said in a heavy tone: "If he really died, you would definitely not let me off easily."

Then he said softly, as if trying to seek some inner comfort: "He was raised by me. I treated him as my son. It was because of you that I didn't give up on him. Now..." As soon as he changed his voice, tears welled up in his eyes and he could hardly continue.

Three days passed, and the long wait felt like an eternity.

A voice: "He's awake, he's awake..." Xing Feng shouted happily.

Upon hearing the sound, everyone rushed to Tan Yichen's room and gathered around the bed, their eyes focused on the slowly opening eyes. At first, the vision was hazy, and then gradually became clear. Tan Yichen saw the tense and expectant faces of Long Zhaoxian, Yaqian and Xing Feng. At that moment, a trace of imperceptible disappointment flashed across his eyes. Deep in his heart, he hoped that the first person he would see when he woke up would be the one he had been thinking about, Mu Ziyan.

In the faint sunlight, Long Zhaoxian took a step forward and carefully examined every inch of Tan Yichen's face. His eyes were full of deep tenderness, and the deep affection could not be hidden. The heart that was hanging in the air finally settled down in the other person's steady breathing. At this moment, Long Zhaoxian experienced the pain of being afraid of losing someone for the second time.

He called softly: "Yi Chen, the past is over. I'm glad you woke up. The miracle of life lies in persistence and perseverance. Take care of your body slowly, and believe that there will always be better days in the future." His tone revealed the care and advice of an old father.

Tan Yichen nodded gently, as if responding to this deep care. Then, his eyelids gradually became heavy, and he fell into a quiet sleep again. Long Zhaoxian stood by the bed, his eyes full of expectations for the future and cherishment of the present. He knew that no matter how difficult the road ahead was, as long as Tan Yichen was there, there was hope.