The Overbearing CEO: I Only Recognize You in This Life

Qiu Yingjie and Lu Xinyue walked hand in hand and came to the outside of the ward, their eyes solemn. They felt depressed because they had never met before. At this time, Tan Yichen paused outside the door, losing his previous free and easy spirit, his eyes staring at Mu Ziyan on the bed in the glass window with empty eyes. She was indifferent, and her peaceful tranquility was as cold and silent as a winter night in the ward. Perhaps this was the moment that made Tan Yichen most anxious.

The two looked at each other in silence, then walked into the ward hand in hand.

Qiu Yingjie asked with concern, "Are you okay?" He patted Tan Yichen's shoulder gently, revealing his deep concern.

Tan Yichen turned around and saw Qiu Yingjie and Lu Xinyue holding hands tightly. This scene seemed to hurt his eyes. All the plans were fulfilled as he wished, but the situation of Yanyan and Su Qing made his heart hang over the abyss.

He stared at Mu Ziyan's bed and prayed devoutly in his heart: "She will wake up today." He firmly believed in this belief, just like a person trapped in darkness grasping a ray of light.

Qiu Yingjie took a deep breath and said slowly: "Don't worry, I will do my best to find out the truth of the matter." At this moment, Tan Yichen seemed to have no time to care about other things. The only thing on his mind was Mu Ziyan's health and peace.

"Please!" He urged firmly, his eyes never leaving Mu Ziyan.

Lu Xinyue stood in front of the window, her eyes were wet, but she tried to suppress her tears. She knew that her tears would bring a mental burden to Tan Yichen, adding to his pain.

At this time, Qiu Yingjie walked forward slowly and gently put his arm around Lu Xinyue's shoulders. He gently led her to another place, trying to get her out of this uneasy atmosphere. Before leaving, he gently patted Tan Yichen on the shoulder, giving him silent comfort. Tan Yichen responded with a barely perceptible nod.

Qiu Yingjie personally escorted Lu Xinyue back to the Lu family, and then he quickly drove to Tan Yichen's company to find Uncle Yan and Xing Feng. He was filled with a sense of urgency and was eager to help Tan Yichen solve this difficult case. He knew that Tan Yichen had put a lot of effort into this matter, so the predicament he was facing now made him feel stressed, and he even felt that he had an unshirkable responsibility.

Now, Tan Yichen's perfect plan has naturally resolved the knot between Xinyue and him, and he will remember this forever. Thinking of Xinyue, a warm smile naturally appeared on his face. The frown between his brows has turned into relaxation, as if there is only beauty in this world.

Xing Feng and Uncle Yan sat opposite each other in the spacious conference room, anxiety flowing between them. It was a kind of anxiety that came from waiting, and at this moment they were anxiously waiting for the reports from their subordinates.

At this moment, a rhythmic knock on the door broke the silence in the room. The door opened slightly, and Qiu Yingjie appeared in front of everyone. His arrival eased the tense atmosphere a little. Xing Feng and Uncle Yan smiled at each other, and that smile contained tacit understanding and trust.

As the night deepened, Lu Tianming walked slowly back home. His eyes locked onto Lu Xinyue, who was sitting on the sofa with a frown on her face. Her expression revealed an unspeakable worry. He slowly approached her and asked with concern, "Xinyue, what's wrong? You seem to be worried."

Lu Tianming's voice rang in Lu Xinyue's ears, and for a moment, her heart beat like a drum. She stood up in a panic, and Lu Tianming keenly sensed that she might be hiding something. Their relationship had been on thin ice for some time. But at this moment, he chose to sit down first and let his calmness soothe her restless emotions.

"Xinyue, maybe I was a little careless before and didn't consider your feelings. From now on, I won't force you to do things you don't like." Lu Tianming's words revealed deep remorse and apology. Hearing this, Lu Xinyue felt a surge of guilt in her heart.

Finally, she could no longer remain silent, and said with an anxious and worried voice: "Brother, Yanyan was in a car accident, she..." Before she finished her words, Lu Tianming suddenly jumped up from the sofa, ran to her like lightning, held her shoulders tightly with both hands, and shook her excitedly: "What did you say? When did it happen? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Lu Xinyue felt the violent fluctuations of Lu Tianming's emotions, which made it difficult for her to bear the heavy pressure. She staggered and fell on the sofa. Lu Tianming stared at her like a sharp knife, his eyes full of confusion.

He asked in a low voice: "You obviously know how much I love her, why did you hide such a big thing from me? I want to find her immediately, which hospital is she in now?" After saying that, he was about to rush out of the room.

Lu Xinyue hurriedly stood in front of him, with a tone of consolation and pleading: "Brother, how can you face Tan Yichen?" As soon as these words came out, Lu Tianming paused in his place. His eyes were filled with tears. After a little thought, he whispered: "I don't care about that, I just want to see with my own eyes that she is safe and sound." After saying that, he tried to break free from Lu Xinyue's restraints and ran out.

Lu Xinyue tried her best to stop him. At this moment, a calm voice slowly sounded in the midst of the shoveling between the two: "In my opinion, if you insist on going, it will probably only make Mu Ziyan's condition worse and difficult to recover."

The two turned their eyes to the door, only to see Qiu Yingjie walking in steadily, holding a bottle of wine in his hand. Lu Xinyue's eyes met his, and then the corners of her lips slightly raised, a faint but warm smile bloomed on her face. Lu Tianming's eyes moved between the two of them, and he instantly understood the emotions.

Lu Tianming seemed to be shaken by a sudden gust of wind and fell back heavily on the sofa. He looked up at the ceiling, and his laughter revealed a hint of self-mockery and relief: "It turns out that I am the fool who knows nothing." There was no blame or resentment in this laughter, only a sense of relief from sudden enlightenment.

Qiu Yingjie gently put down the wine in his hand, strode towards Lu Xinyue, stretched out his hand and held her hand tightly. After not seeing each other for a day, the deep longing was like a shooting star in the quiet night sky, quietly flashing in his eyes. The two of them walked side by side, holding hands and sitting opposite Lu Tianming.

Qiu Yingjie's voice slowly rang out: "Xinyue and I have completely resolved the misunderstanding with the help of Tan Yichen." These words immediately ignited Lu Tianming's curiosity. He focused his eyes and looked at Qiu Yingjie, looking forward to the next story.

"The night before yesterday, outside the coffee shop where the three of us parted, a sudden car accident caught everyone off guard. So far, only one drunk driver has been arrested. Su Qing died on the spot, and although Mu Ziyan survived, she lost the baby in her belly. Now, she is still struggling on the line between life and death, and the 48-hour critical period has not yet passed." Qiu Yingjie narrated all this to Lu Tianming in a calm tone.

Lu Tianming's eyes revealed deep worry. He couldn't imagine the pain that Mu Ziyan was going through. He lowered his head, feeling extremely sad, but the fact that he couldn't do anything for her was even more painful.

"Mr. Lu, although I came here presumptuously today, yesterday's reconciliation made me determined not to let Xinyue go in this life. So I would like to ask for your consent to hand over your beloved sister to me."

Qiu Yingjie firmly held Lu Xinyue's hand, his strength hanging in the air. Lu Tianming's eyes wandered over the tightly clasped hands, and past memories came flooding back. He had witnessed Tan Yichen holding Mu Ziyan's hand and declaring his sovereignty. He lamented that their fates were exactly the same. He couldn't help but sneer.

In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, Qiu Yingjie decisively took out the red wine he brought with him. He gently suggested: "Tonight, we might as well put all our joys and sorrows into this good wine, and let us get drunk together all night long."

After hearing this, Lu Tianming's eyes sparkled, and he immediately stood up. He excitedly patted Qiu Yingjie's shoulder and agreed, "Yes, let's get drunk and forget all our worries in the aroma of this red wine."

As the two of them gave way to each other, they walked towards the restaurant together. Lu Xinyue stood alone, watching them leave, feeling a little confused and at a loss. At this moment, she suddenly felt that men were fickle animals! She snorted and went back to her room, determined not to care about them tonight.

In this quiet villa, Yi Haotian curled up alone on the bed, with a heavy quilt covering his face tightly. His tears had long dried up, replaced by a heavy heart and despair. He asked himself in confusion what had happened to make God so cruelly take away his beloved Su Qing and the child they had never met.

When he mentioned the unborn life, his heart felt like it was pierced by a sharp knife. The vision and imagination he and Su Qing had imagined together, the beauty of a family, the sound of children laughing, were all shattered like a dream bubble. The child who had never left a trace in the world became an eternal pain in his heart.

Deep down, he did not harbor any resentment towards Tan Yichen's plot. Even though he still could not discern the murderer's true intentions, whether it was a conspiracy against Mu Ziyan or Su Qing, he would firmly pursue the source of this hatred. He sincerely hoped that if Su Qing could perceive all this in another world, he would be able to rest and be comforted.

Tan Yichen's eyes never left the deep sight, and every moment was like being pushed mercilessly by the hourglass of time. In the next few hours, Mu Ziyan was fighting an unyielding tug-of-war on the edge of life. Tan Yichen prayed silently in his heart, calling for the price of everything he had in exchange for the continuation of Mu Ziyan's life.

What he thought deep in his heart was the most sincere and selfless promise - "If the moment comes that she leaves my life, I will also disappear from this world without a trace." When this burning heart could no longer withstand such tremendous pressure, a tear rolled down from the corner of his eye, as if the sound of a broken heart was echoing in the air.

His heart ached so much that he couldn't breathe. This emotion was like a sword on an anvil, undergoing tempering and testing. In this life, Mu Ziyan was the life he could not give up. Even if he tried his best and ended up with nothing, he would stay with her forever.

Suddenly, he saw the sound of the monitor was getting louder...