The Overbearing CEO: I Only Recognize You in This Life

Seeing Mu Ziyan being pushed into the ward, Tan Yichen followed her in. Yi Haotian's men supported her. She still couldn't accept Su Qing's departure. She remembered the conversation in the afternoon.

"If you miss it, you'll never get it back!"

So she walked up to Xing Feng firmly and whispered, "Where is Qiu Yingjie?" Xing Feng didn't hesitate at all and replied directly, "Shenghui Hotel 1601! Mr. Qiu doesn't have any social engagements today."

All the preparations were meticulous, as if they constituted a sophisticated chess game. Each chess piece was carefully placed, except for the sudden car accident, which completely disrupted everyone's established ideas. Tan Yichen expected Mu Ziyan and Su Qing to keep the appointment today, hoping that this conversation would help her untie the knot in her heart. In the original schedule, Lu Xinyue was supposed to meet Qiu Yingjie in the evening. Lu Xinyue said casually: "The world is unpredictable, who can predict that plans really can't keep up with changes!"

Hearing this, Xing Feng responded calmly: "No matter how things change, they will always return to their planned trajectory." These words made Lu Xinyue fall into deep thought, and the deep meaning made her confused. Xing Feng continued: "Go find Qiu Shao, don't wait until you lose it to know how to cherish it. In the future, there may be no return." He cast his eyes on Yi Haotian who was sitting next to him, and his words revealed a deep warning.

Lu Xinyue nodded slightly, and walked out of the hospital with a firm step, determined. She quickly summoned a taxi, and the destination was directly where Qiu Yingjie was.

The doorbell rang melodiously, breaking the silence in the room. Qiu Yingjie heard the sound, put down the wine glass in his hand, and walked to the door quickly and forcefully. He opened the door gently and carefully. He was still unsure in his heart, who would come to see him at this moment.

As the doors opened one by one, Qiu Yingjie couldn't help but look at Lu Xinyue, whose eyes were blurry with tears. He stared at her and asked worriedly, "Xinyue, what happened? Why are you so sad?" Before he could speak again, Lu Xinyue threw herself into his arms, tightly wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed him passionately.

Qiu Yingjie was stunned by this sudden move, and what was even more unbelievable to him was that she took the initiative to walk towards him. He gently closed the door with his foot and pressed her tightly against the corner of the door. He responded to her passion with a passionate kiss, and the emotional fire between the two was instantly ignited. However, at this moment, Lu Xinyue suddenly pushed him away.

Qiu Yingjie was full of doubts when he saw this scene. He asked in confusion, "Xinyue, what... is going on?" His voice revealed confusion and inquiry, trying to get an answer from her.

Lu Xinyue's body seemed to be weightless, sliding down from the corner to the ground, her weakness was heartbreaking. Qiu Yingjie realized that this must be a major change that caused her to collapse. He walked towards her with steady steps, gently helped her up, picked her up and strode to the sofa. He carefully laid her flat on the soft sofa, then poured her a cup of hot water warmly and gently handed it to her.

He sat down opposite her, his eyes full of concern and inquiry, and said softly: "Now, can you tell me what happened to make you so sad?" When Lu Xinyue looked up, she saw Qiu Yingjie's face full of concern and doubt. She was choked with sobs and was not mentally prepared to tell him everything that happened today. Her heartbroken pain turned into silent crying, and tears kept falling. This made Qiu Yingjie even more confused and worried. He frowned, his eyes full of confusion and helplessness.

Qiu Yingjie stood up slowly after a moment of silence, walked towards her, and then carefully moved to sit beside her, quietly stretched out his arms, and gently wrapped them around her shoulders. His solid shoulders provided a momentary haven for her soul, hoping to find a little comfort and support in it. Lu Xinyue seemed to be in the storm, and the anxiety enveloped her. At this moment, she couldn't help but hold his clothes tightly, and what poured out was a rainstorm of tears. Her deep pain and reluctance were revealed between the tears and sobs, and every sob was like a broken movement.

Seeing Lu Xinyue's grief-stricken look, Qiu Yingjie's heart was cut open by a sharp knife, and he tightened his arms involuntarily. He knew that words could not ease the grief at the moment, so he held her more tightly in his arms, conveying strength and warmth.

Finally, Lu Xinyue's tears disappeared in Qiu Yingjie's arms, and her exhausted body and mind fell asleep under his comfort. Qiu Yingjie gently carried her to the bed and carefully covered her with soft bedding, as gentle as the moonlight. He leaned over and kissed her forehead affectionately, and the poetic moment was frozen in the quiet night. Then, he turned off the light of the table lamp lightly and left the room without hesitation, leaving her with a room full of tranquility!

Qiu Yingjie was deep in the sofa, quietly recalling Lu Xinyue's behavior. He took out his mobile phone without hesitation and quickly dialed Tan Yichen's number. However, the sound of the phone being turned off was heard from the other end, which silently confirmed his inner guess. He felt that there must be some secret incident involved, which could cause Tan Yichen to behave so strangely.

Tan Yichen sat in front of the glass window, staring at Mu Ziyan lying on the bed in the opposite room. She seemed to be tightly wrapped by countless invisible constraints at the moment, but the steady sound from the monitor quietly reached his ears, causing a ripple of tranquility in his heart. He knew that as long as she was still alive, everything else seemed insignificant. "As long as she is still alive, I have nothing to fear." He silently repeated this sentence in his heart.

Fortunately, she did not choose to leave alone, leaving him to wander alone in this world. As for the child he had yet to meet, compared to Mu Ziyan's life, he actually felt that at this moment, his longing for the child was no longer so urgent. This might be because he knew the fragility and preciousness of life, and was more willing to focus his eyes and emotions on the person in front of him who needed his protection.

Su Qing's departure left an indelible mark in his life. She has become an indispensable existence in his life. Although the deep emotion is silent, it has always taken root in his heart in the image of a sister and lasts forever.

The morning light filled the house, and the quiet atmosphere made Lu Xinyue wake up peacefully. Looking around, the only missing figure was Qiu Yingjie, who accompanied her into her dream last night. She gently lifted the quilt and realized that her clothes were still attached to her body as securely as the night before, without any trace of disturbance. At the head of the bed, the spotless bed was neatly folded, and it seemed that everything was in order. However, a trace of doubt quietly passed through her mind, and she couldn't help but imagine that he might have lost sleep because of her unexpected appearance.

Stepping into the spacious living room, her eyes traveled through the space, and finally caught Qiu Yingjie's unique figure in front of the French window. He stood there, his figure as straight as a pine tree, like a silent sculpture. Wearing a simple yet tasteful casual sweater, his image was particularly eye-catching in the light and shadow, revealing an unruly yet elegant temperament. Lu Xinyue was fascinated for a while, but she didn't expect Qiu Yingjie to turn around and face her. Lu Xinyue lowered her head embarrassedly.

"Are you awake? Did you sleep well?" Qiu Yingjie's voice revealed deep concern as he slowly walked towards her. These few short steps seemed to span a long time for her. Each step was like an invisible hammer, hitting her originally peaceful heart and making her heartbeat more intense.

She responded with a "hmm", but the sound was so weak that it was almost inaudible. Facing his approach, she felt unprecedented shyness, as if all the words were frozen at this moment, and she didn't know what to do.

Under her gaze, Qiu Yingjie stopped in front of her. His figure brought a sense of oppression, which was the majesty exuded by his tall body. She raised her head and met his eyes, and an inexplicable emotion surged in her heart.

“I’m sorry…” This was her whisper, but before she finished, she was interrupted by Qiu Yingjie.

He gently held her cheeks and kissed her lips affectionately. His kiss was not impatient, but full of longing and tenderness, as if telling her that his kiss contained all his emotions and waiting.

Lu Xinyue gently closed her eyes, her slender fingers hovered in the air for a moment and then slowly dropped. Qiu Yingjie moved away from her lips, holding her delicate cheeks with both hands, his voice was a little teasing: "Why, you took advantage of me, and you want to run away again?"

Hearing this, Lu Xinyue shook her head vigorously, trying to dispel the confusion in her heart. All her emotions were like a flood ready to burst forth, eager to break free and confide in him.

"Yingjie," she began, her voice firm and affectionate, "I came here specifically to find you. I decided not to avoid my true feelings anymore. I like you."

Qiu Yingjie heard these words and instantly fell into a state of deep contemplation. He stroked her hair slowly and carefully, as if every strand of her hair contained his deep attachment. Her charming face shone with a different kind of brilliance in his eyes. Lu Xinyue's eyes began to moisten, and in those glittering tears, she recalled all the experiences of yesterday. The sense of loss gradually grew in her heart, and she involuntarily pulled Qiu Yingjie's hand, which was suspended in the air, and let it rest on her delicate cheek and gently caress it. Her eyes were full of affection, as if she was telling of the inseparable emotional bond between them. His hand slowly slid across her cheek, as if he was describing her outline, and that warmth and truth seemed to be able to travel through time and space and freeze at this moment.

Qiu Yingjie slowly approached her, wanting to confirm the truth of this matter. However, Lu Xinyue suddenly rushed into his arms, hugged him tightly, and sobbed, "Su Qing passed away, and Yanyan is still in danger. What should I do!" This sudden change of emotion made Qiu Yingjie freeze in an instant.

He gently straightened her body and asked softly, "What happened? Tell me quickly." After wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, Lu Xinyue said with a barely perceptible sob, "Yesterday afternoon, Mu Ziyan, Su Qing and I met at a coffee shop. However, after nine o'clock in the evening, when we were leaving together, they had a car accident. Su Qing unfortunately passed away, and Yanyan even had a miscarriage and is still in critical condition."

This news was like a bolt from the blue to Qiu Yingjie. He knew very well that there were only a few people in this city who dared to attack Tan Yichen. He hugged Lu Xinyue tightly and comforted her, "Everything will pass, don't be afraid. I'm with you. We must go to Tan Yichen immediately to see how Mu Ziyan is doing!" His tone was firm and powerful, like a shot of cardiotonic, bringing a glimmer of hope and strength to this sad atmosphere. Lu Xinyue nodded. Qiu Yingjie kissed her forehead. The two walked out hand in hand.