A love buried by time

Chapter 558 I don't need your sympathy (3)

Walking to the door of the ward, Dong Xinyan paused for a moment, clenched her hands unconsciously, took a breath, her hand fell on the doorknob, and slowly opened it.

The door was pushed open bit by bit, Dong Xinyan raised her eyes, the ward was very quiet, even a bit dead silent, Cheng Ziyang was leaning against the head of the bed, his face was pale, his eyes were dim, his expression was a little dull, dazed, he didn't know where he was. Think about something.

Dong Xinyan's gaze was fixed on him all of a sudden, her heart trembled fiercely.

She had never seen Cheng Ziyang like this, so quiet, so dead, so dark, the warmth, sunshine, and positiveness on his body disappeared without a trace.

An extreme pain flashed across Dong Xinyan's eyes, she bit her lower lip hard, raised her foot, and walked towards him a little stiffly.

I don't know if it's because of her light footsteps or Cheng Ziyang's indulging in his own thoughts, she walked to the bedside, but he didn't respond at all, his eyes were dull and out of focus.

Dong Xin swallowed hard again, suppressing the soreness in her heart, her lips twitched slightly, and said softly, "Zi Yang..."

Cheng Ziyang still didn't respond, leaning against the head of the bed quietly, like a statue.

Looking at it from such a close distance, Cheng Ziyang's face became paler without a trace of blood. The sunlight from outside the window shone through, illuminating the brightness of the room. It couldn't bring him any warmth.

"son……."

Dong Xinyan opened her mouth, almost unable to make a sound, her hands were tightly clenched, her nails pierced the tender flesh in the palm of her hand, she sniffed hard, but managed to make a sound, "Zi Yang , you, are you feeling better?"

Even though she tried her best to restrain herself, her voice trembled violently when she spoke.

Cheng Ziyang seemed to have heard her voice just now, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyeballs moved slowly, and slowly turned to her.

He stared at her for a long time, then came back to his senses, and opened his mouth softly, "Xinxin, you are here."

After a pause, he said slowly again, "Are you okay? Is there any injury?"

His voice came into his ears little by little, but those two light words made Dong Xinyan's tears burst out of her eyes.

She knows how good the man in front of her is. For so many years, he has been treating her very well, so good that she can't even imagine it.

But now, she doesn't want him to be so nice at all, don't be so nice.

Her throat was so congested that she couldn't answer him at all, she could only shake her head.

The corners of Cheng Ziyang's lips curled up slightly, with a slight arc, "It's good that you're fine."

She's fine...

Why at this time, he can still say such words as if nothing had happened.

There was mist in front of her eyes, and his face was blurred. Dong Xinyan could still see the smile on the corner of his lips. She covered her lips with her hand, and said, "Zi Yang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you can scold me, you can blame me, you can say whatever you want, just don't say that I'm fine, I beg you."

"Xinxin, that car accident was an accident. I saved you willingly. These things have nothing to do with you. Why should I scold you, why should I blame you?"

(End of this chapter)