When Sister Yi made the phone call, Leng Yixiu’s company was holding a press conference in the report hall. The man glanced faintly at the vibrating phone in front of him, his eyes changing slightly, but he pressed the reject button. He raised his eyes to look at the journalist below the stage, his thin lips parted slightly, "Next one." The staff immediately passed the microphone to another journalist. The journalist took the microphone and asked, "President Leng, hello! I am a journalist from Huayu Newspaper. There are rumors that Leng Group is preparing to expand into overseas markets. Will this crisis affect Leng Group’s plans to enter the overseas market?" The man’s thin lips curled slightly, he calmly said, "Although this crisis has caused considerable losses to Leng Group, it is not enough to shake the foundation of Leng Group. Therefore, this will not affect Leng Group’s plan to enter the overseas market. The idea will proceed as planned. Moreover, I believe that this crisis, although causing significant losses, also tested Leng Group’s work team’s ability to respond to emergencies, and this invaluable crisis response capability makes the losses negligible." As soon as the man finished speaking, the room erupted into thunderous applause. Everyone present looked at this young president with admiration. Six years ago, he resurrected the nearly bankrupt Leng Group with his iron-fisted methods. Six years later, he once again defused Leng Group’s crisis with his capabilities. No one doubted that Leng Yixiu would lead Leng Group to its peak. However, who would have thought that such a powerful man would be just like any ordinary person when it comes to love? As he left the press conference seat, Leng Yixiu immediately checked his phone. There were ten missed calls on the call reminder. After staring at the line of red Arabic numerals on the phone screen for a few seconds, he finally called back. The call was quickly connected, and Sister Yi’s anxious voice came through the headset, "Sir, please come to Shengde Hospital quickly, Miss Lin... Miss Lin..." Hearing Sister Yi’s incoherent speech, the man’s grip on the phone tightened, "What happened to her?" "Miss Lin... Miss Lin cut her wrist and is bleeding a lot. She is currently being rescued in the operating room!" Upon hearing this, the man’s face changed suddenly. He felt as if all his consciousness had been drained, his mind went blank. Assistant Chen, who was nearby, noticed Leng Yixiu’s abnormal expression and asked, "Boss, you..." Before he could finish speaking, the man was already striding toward the elevator entrance, his steps turning into a sprint. Seeing this, Assistant Chen felt a sinking feeling in his heart. Seeing the situation, it seemed like something serious had happened. Who else could cause the unperturbed boss to panic except for the one at the Half Mountain Villa? Frankly, the person at the Half Mountain Villa was indeed restless, never stopping. She had caused such a big mess for the boss recently, almost making thousands of Leng Group employees drink the northwest wind. The boss had just managed to settle things, but before he could catch a breath, she made something else happen. Ah, when a woman is ruthless, she is indeed scary! Thinking this, Assistant Chen couldn’t help but feel sympathetic for his boss. But when he arrived at Shengde and heard from Sister Yi that Lin Yixun had attempted suicide by cutting her wrist, he was at a loss for words. Lin Yixun, this woman, was ruthless not just to others, but even more so to herself. In front of the operating room, Leng Yixiu leaned his back against the cold wall, his eyes fixed on the indicator light above the operating room door. Under the cold light, the man’s expression was gloomy. He had never thought Lin Yixun would be so determined. At this moment, the operating room door opened, and Cen Lin walked out. Leng Yixiu stepped forward and asked in a deep voice, "How is she?" "Things are difficult to handle, the wound is deep, and the bleeding is hard to stop. We had to use another method to stop the bleeding, but we encountered a difficult problem." Cen Lin said with a stern expression. Content orıginally comes from 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝⁂𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚⁂𝔫𝔢𝔱 Upon hearing this, the man was stunned. Shock, helplessness, and joy surged through him instantly, making him at a loss for words. He feared it was just a fantasy, so he moved his stiff lips and asked in a deep voice, "She’s pregnant?" "Yes, she is already four weeks pregnant. However, this may not be good for either her or the fetus. You should know, many hemostatic drugs have side effects on the fetus. So, my suggestion is to terminate the pregnancy." Upon hearing this, the light in the man’s eyes dimmed instantly. Of course, he understood what Cen Lin was saying. But this child was his only hope, how could he extinguish this only ray of hope at this moment? "Cen Lin, I want to keep it." "You should know this is not the wisest choice. Under the influence of drugs, the fetus could be deformed. Leng Yixiu, you and Lin Yixun are still young, you will have more children." The man suddenly let out a bitter laugh, "Cen Lin, do you think with our current situation, we will have any more children in the future?" Upon hearing this, Cen Lin fell silent. Lin Yixun’s choice to commit suicide had already shown that she had lost the courage to continue living. Leng Yixiu was right, with their current situation, this child was their only hope. Love, indeed, is the most tormenting thing in this world! She sighed deeply, looked deeply at the man’s lifeless face in front of her, and said in a deep voice, "I’ll think of another way, try to minimize the harm. But, I can’t guarantee that we can keep this child." The man stood outside the operating room, feeling like time had been infinitely extended. Three hours later, the operating room door finally opened again. Cen Lin took off her mask and nodded at him, "The operation was very successful, both mother and child are safe." Upon hearing this, the man couldn’t help but let out a long sigh of relief. However, he clearly knew that more significant challenges were still waiting for him ahead. No matter how difficult the road ahead was, he had to move forward without hesitation, as a small life was being nurtured. After being in the ICU for twenty-four hours, Lin Yixun was transferred to a regular ward. During these twenty-four hours, Leng Yixiu stayed with her the whole time. Every time he saw the nurse changing Lin Yixun’s medicine, the man’s heart would sting. The wound on her wrist was so deep, didn’t it hurt when she cut it? How desperate must she have been to make such a determined choice? "Sir, you’ve been at the hospital for a whole day, you must be tired. Why don’t you go back and rest for a bit?" The man took a deep look at Lin Yixun, who was still unconscious on the hospital bed, and shook his head, "I’m fine." "How could you be fine? For the company’s matters, you’ve stayed up for several nights. You didn’t sleep at all last night either. If you continue , when Miss Lin wakes up, you’ll be the one who falls ill. You should go back and rest, I’ll take care of Miss Lin." The man thought about it, and what Sister Yi said made sense. He got up from his seat, "Alright." When he reached the door, Leng Yixiu suddenly stopped, turned around, and instructed Sister Yi, "If Lin Yixun wakes up, call me immediately. Also, don’t tell her about the child for now."