The Overbearing CEO: I Only Recognize You in This Life

It was already late at night, and the nine o'clock bell echoed in the air. Three people slowly walked out of the quiet coffee shop. The cold winter air was as sharp as a knife, and there were few people on the street, which seemed particularly quiet. This coffee shop was located in a remote place. Lu Xinyue felt uneasy and followed them silently, guarding their departure.

"It's late today, do you feel the biting cold?" Lu Xinyue asked gently, trying to break the silence with a relaxed tone. She continued jokingly, "Tan Yichen was unusually quiet tonight and didn't even call us. I wonder which one of us gave him enough 'face'."

Lu Xinyue pondered again. She had already understood Tan Yichen's deep meaning, but she could understand his intention even more. Since she broke up with Qiu Yingjie in the office, she had known about the quietly established cooperative relationship between Qiu Yingjie and Tan Yichen. Now, they have become friends. As the ancients said, "It takes the person who tied the bell to untie it." This philosophy has been verified in her and proved to be effective.

Seeing Su Qing and Mu Ziyan crossing the road hand in hand and walking towards the parking place, Lu Xinyue's heart finally settled down. At this time, a text message rang at the right time, and Su Qing quickly read the content of the text message. Afterwards, he carefully settled Mu Ziyan in the car and called Lu Xinyue who was about to return.

"Sister Xinyue." Su Qing ran towards Lu Xinyue with great anticipation, displaying the message from Yi Haotian in her hand. The message was concise and clear, mentioning "Once Lu Xinyue was drunk, and I helped her back to the hotel. When her phone rang again, I hung up for her out of kindness and said she was asleep. After that, I even turned off her phone to avoid disturbing her. Looking back now, I'm not sure if she knew who the caller was. Thinking about it carefully, it might be Qiu Yingjie who misunderstood."

Lu Xinyue stared at the text message, took out her phone eagerly, and began to carefully read the call records of that day. When the three words "Qiu Yingjie" appeared in the received calls column on the phone screen, her emotions finally broke through like a broken dam, and she could not control herself. She squatted down, and the sadness and expectation that could not be hidden turned into endless tears, and she began to cry loudly. His search finally touched her deep emotions. He... had looked for her!

"Sister Xinyue." Su Qing called softly with tears in her voice. She walked forward with tears in her eyes, hugged Lu Xinyue with confidence, and comforted her softly with worry: "Go find him, talk it out, and resolve the misunderstanding. Don't go through the same path I went through with Yi Haotian." Lu Xinyue looked up and stared at Su Qing, and her eyes immediately responded with a firm light.

So, the two stood up together. Lu Xinyue held Su Qing's hand tightly, her eyes full of determination and resoluteness: "I'm going to find him! Be careful on the road, Yanyan is indeed tired and needs to rest." Her voice revealed a strong reluctance and concern. When the two loosened their hands, they looked at each other affectionately with great reluctance in their hearts. Su Qing walked to the other side of the road, his back looked particularly lonely and determined in the afterglow of the street lamp.

Just as Su Qing was about to open the car door, she suddenly heard a sharp brake sound and a dazzling beam of light from the front. This sudden stimulation startled her. She looked up suddenly and saw a swaying truck rushing towards them like a storm, heading straight for their car. Su Qing's heart tightened and she instinctively shouted: "Yanyan, danger!" The voice echoed in the air for a long time.

Not far away, Lu Xinyue vaguely heard a cry for help, and her heart tightened. She immediately ran over. The truck made a loud clang and collided violently with Su Qing's car. The body of the car was knocked several meters away and finally stopped on a big tree beside the road. Su Qing was swept up by the force of the collision, his body flew into the air, and then fell heavily several meters away. His body did not move anymore.

Lu Xinyue witnessed this shocking tragedy, unable to look away, she covered her mouth with both hands, tears flowing uncontrollably. The fear in her heart surged like a tide, making her stand still, unable to recover for a long time.

"Yanyan..." Lu Xinyue rushed to the car anxiously, and hurriedly checked Mu Ziyan's safety. She was shocked to see Mu Ziyan unconscious in the back seat. Heartbroken, Lu Xinyue quickly opened the car door. The scene in front of her made her face extremely pale and her body trembled involuntarily. She tried to call for help, but the phone in her hand slipped to the ground out of fear.

She lowered her head to pick up the phone, and when she looked up suddenly, she saw a shocking large pool of blood between Mu Ziyan's legs. Lu Xinyue instantly understood that this was a matter of life and death.

"120! Help, come quickly..." She quickly said the address with a trembling voice, almost forgetting everything else. But at this moment, her heart was wavering between the two of them, on one side was the life that was about to disappear, and on the other side was the shouting that tightly held Mu Ziyan's hands, hoping to wake her up. Looking up at Su Qing lying on the cold ground by the roadside, she wished she could go over and check on her condition!

"Yanyan, wake up! You can't fall asleep. Your child needs your protection... She's crying..." Lu Xinyue shook her hand with strong emotion, hugged her tightly and cried loudly. This painful and urgent moment came like a tidal wave.

Feeling anxious, he took out his cell phone with trembling hands and looked through the familiar numbers.

In the quiet study, Tan Yichen was buried in complicated documents. Suddenly, his cell phone rang. He quickly picked up the phone, and surprise was evident in his eyes - it was a call from Lu Xinyue.

"Did something happen to Yanyan?" He raised his voice and asked anxiously. On the other end of the phone, Lu Xinyue's sobbing and rapid shouting intertwined, like a sharp knife piercing Tan Yichen's heart.

"Tan Yichen, hurry up, Yanyan and Su Qing were in a car accident. Yanyan lost a lot of blood..." Lu Xinyue's cry revealed deep despair and helplessness. She held Mu Ziyan's hand tightly, and the strength seemed to tell the fragility of life. Her body temperature was rapidly losing, and Lu Xinyue hugged her tightly, crying bitterly, and kept calling her name.

Her gaze turned to Su Qing's position again, and she said with all her strength: "Su Qing, I'm sorry, I can't abandon Yanyan. I can't let her face all this alone." Every word and every sentence revealed her pain.

Tan Yichen's heart was hit hard. He could hardly accept such news. If something really happened to Yanyan, he didn't even dare to imagine the possibility and consequences...

He rushed to the garage anxiously, started the car engine in an instant, and nervously called Xing Feng. Xing Feng's whole body seemed to be hit by an electric current, and he trembled as he listened to Tan Yichen's anxious words. He immediately called his men together without hesitation, not daring to hesitate for a moment.

Tan Yichen drove the car frantically, aiming directly at the coffee shop. The reason why he agreed to let them go out was because the destination was close to home, which gave him a sense of peace of mind.

As he got closer to the coffee shop, his pupils blurred involuntarily, and the dull pain in his heart became more and more intense, making him unable to suppress it. Before the car stopped, he jumped out in a hurry, and ran towards their car with all his strength. The scene in front of him made him feel like he was struck by lightning - Lu Xinyue was crying, hugging Mu Ziyan desperately, and the deep pain in her eyes made him mistakenly believe that his beloved Mu Ziyan had left him.

He stood by the car door, his panicked hands hanging in the air, struggling in his heart, afraid to touch the cold body. Tears were rolling down like beads from a broken string, and his heart fell into the darkness of the abyss. He tried to calm down, but still couldn't hide the panic and loss in his heart. Every deep breath was like a sharp blade, ruthlessly piercing into the depths of his soul. Looking at the blood between Mu Ziyan's legs, he knew that the child's chance of survival was zero. Lu Xinyue squatted beside Su Qing, looking at her covered in blood, and had no choice but to cry.

At this time, the urgent sirens echoed in the night sky, and the 120 ambulance had quickly arrived at the scene. Tan Yichen guarded Mu Ziyan tightly, wanting to accompany her and watch her every moment. Her body temperature gradually disappeared, as if time was rapidly flowing backwards. Tan Yichen called for the doctor and the nurse, picked her up tightly, and put her on the stretcher of the ambulance. There was no other person in his eyes, his hand tightly holding Mu Ziyan's hand, and the shouting penetrated the night sky, breaking people's hearts.

Arriving at the hospital, the fate of Su Qing and Mu Ziyan was immediately placed on the tense operating table. The sharp eyes of the doctor sent a signal of urgency the moment he saw them. Although busy, he dared not slack off for a moment and immediately started the life-saving operation. Outside the operating room, there was a solemn and cold waiting atmosphere. Tan Yichen was restless and stared at the door of the operating room.

Lu Xinyue sat quietly by the side, tears silently sliding down her cheeks. Her heart was deeply shocked by what had just happened, and every time she recalled it, her body trembled involuntarily. She couldn't believe that such a heartbreaking scene would actually happen in front of her eyes, and she couldn't extricate herself from the helplessness and fear. She closed her eyes tightly, trying to suppress the panic and fear in her heart, but she could still feel the heaviness and depression in the air around her. She prayed in her heart that Su Qing and Mu Ziyan would be safe.

"Call Yi Haotian and tell him the truth." Tan Yichen ordered. Lu Xinyue came to her senses and tried her best to call him and told him everything.

Yi Haotian's heartbeat was like a drum, and he rushed to the door of the operating room as if running towards the hope of salvation. He raised his hands high and pounded on the tightly closed door. Every time he pounded, he cried out heartbreakingly: "Su Qing..." The voice echoed in the empty corridor, full of endless anxiety and expectation.

Xing Feng arrived upon hearing the noise, bringing with him several loyal men. When they came to Yi Haotian, they saw that he was sweating profusely and looked extremely flustered. Xing Feng's eyes flashed, and he immediately calmly instructed his men: "Take Mr. Yi to his seat. During the operation, no one can disturb the doctor's treatment." His tone was firm and serious, and it was obvious that he knew the importance of every second at this moment. Under Xing Feng's arrangement, Yi Haotian was gently taken to a chair nearby and sat down, his eyes still fixed on the door of the operating room.

Xing Feng was standing in front of Tan Yichen at the moment, with a solemn expression. He reported in a formal tone: "Brother, we have caught the murderer. The clue we have so far is that he was a drunk transporter." Tan Yichen's eyes swept towards him sharply, revealing a cautious attitude.

Xing Feng replied calmly: "I will get to the bottom of this." Then, the corridor returned to silence, as if even time had stood still.

After more than ten hours of surgery, the lights in the operating room finally went out. A crowd of people rushed forward and anxiously surrounded the doctor who had just walked out. The doctor faced Tan Yichen and conveyed the unfortunate news with a solemn face: "Mr. Tan, we are deeply sorry that Ms. Su Qing did not survive this difficult time."

Upon hearing this, Yi Haotian angrily grabbed the doctor's collar and shouted emotionally: "How is this possible? How could she not be saved!" Tan Yichen looked at Yi Haotian calmly, and after calming down, he asked: "So how is Mu Ziyan's condition?"

The doctor looked back at him and said in a heavy tone: "Mrs. Tan may not be able to wake up for the time being due to excessive blood loss. If there is no major fluctuation in her condition within two days, she can be considered to have passed the critical period." This news made Tan Yichen feel a little relieved.

However, the doctor's next words were like a thunderbolt, plunging Yi Haotian into a valley of despair.

"In addition, the president's wife has unfortunately suffered a miscarriage. In addition, Ms. Su Qing is actually pregnant, but it is still early in the pregnancy and she has not yet realized it." After hesitating for a moment, the doctor turned to Yi Haotian and added, "Please accept my condolences."

Yi Haotian's heart was pierced by those words like a sharp knife. Shock, astonishment, pain, all kinds of emotions intertwined together, Su Qing was actually pregnant, and left quietly with their hopes and future.

Yi Haotian was struck by a bolt from the blue. He couldn't believe the information he heard. Tan Yichen witnessed Yi Haotian's loss of soul and felt heartbroken. The pain deeply hurt his eyes. He seemed to see a broken soul teetering on the edge of the abyss. Su Qing's departure made Tan Yichen feel that he had an unshirkable responsibility.

Su Qing and Mu Ziyan, both covered in the pain of trauma and still trapped in the haze of life, were hurriedly taken out of the operating room. At this moment, the grief in Yi Haotian's eyes was beyond words. The white cloth swept her whole face like a ruthless storm, leaving a cold outline. His body was trembling, and he stretched out his trembling fingers involuntarily, trying to find a way to soothe the pain. He slowly lifted the white cloth, revealing her face as beautiful as before. Although the ruthless car accident had brought her endless pain, her expression at this moment seemed to be frozen in an eternal painting, quiet and serene.

Yi Haotian couldn't suppress his grief. He leaned over her, tears pouring out like a spring, and he called out her name loudly. His eyes reflected the ring firmly on her hand, which was the last thought she left for him. He gently took off the ring, his heart full of grief and reluctance. Every time he touched it, he seemed to feel the warmth of her life. The ring seemed to have become the only bond between them, connecting the inseparable emotions between them.

Outside the operating room, Tan Yichen watched Mu Ziyan being carefully pushed out. Her face was as pale as snow. Tan Yichen's fingers gently slid across her cold cheek, as if looking for a trace of warmth of life. He raised his head and tried to wipe away the tears in his eyes, but he had already made a firm vow in his heart - he would avenge Mu Ziyan and Su Qing.

Lu Xinyue stood beside the cart, hesitating and not daring to move forward, staring at the dreamlike scene quietly. The scene at this moment was like an unforgettable nightmare, deeply imprinted in her heart.