My Dominant Contract Husband Won't Let Me Go-Chapter 561 I Don’t Need Your Sympathy (3)
Upon reaching the hospital room door, Dong Xin Yan’s footsteps paused slightly, her hands unconsciously clenched, she took a breath, and her hand fell onto the doorknob, slowly turning it open.
The door opened little by little, Dong Xin Yan lifted her gaze, the hospital room was very quiet, even somewhat deathly still, Cheng Ziyang leaned against the head of the bed, his face pale, his eyes dark, his expression slightly dull, staring blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.
Dong Xin Yan’s gaze suddenly fixed on him, her heart trembled fiercely.
She had never seen Cheng Ziyang like this, so quiet, so deathly still, so dark, the warmth, sunshine, and positivity in him had disappeared without a trace.
A deep pain flashed across Dong Xin Yan’s eyes, she bit her lower lip hard, lifted her foot, and walked toward him somewhat stiffly.
She didn’t know if her footsteps were too light, or if Cheng Ziyang was immersed in his own thoughts, even when she walked to the bedside, he didn’t react at all, his eyes vacant and unfocused.
Dong Xin swallowed hard again, suppressing the bitterness welling up in her heart, her lips moved gently, and she spoke softly, "Ziyang...".
Cheng Ziyang still didn’t react, quietly leaning against the head of the bed, like a statue.
At such a close distance, Cheng Ziyang’s face appeared even paler, not a hint of blood, the sunlight outside the window shone in, illuminating the room brightly, a few strands of light slanted over, scattering on his profile, yet unable to bring him any warmth.
"Zi...".
Dong Xin Yan opened her mouth, barely able to make a sound, her hand clutched tightly, nails piercing into the tender flesh of her palm, she inhaled deeply, finally squeezing out a sound, "Ziyang, are you, are you feeling better?"
Even though she had tried hard to control it, her voice was still trembling violently when it came out.
It seemed that Cheng Ziyang only then heard her voice, his eyelashes quivered slightly, his eyeballs moving slowly, and gradually turned to her.
He stared fixedly at her for quite a while, then seemed to come back to himself, gently speaking, "Xinxin, you’re here."
After a pause, he slowly added, "Are you okay? Did you get hurt anywhere?"
His voice entered her ears bit by bit, those light words suddenly made Dong Xin Yan’s tears burst forth.
She knew how good this man in front of her was, all these years, he had always been so good to her, so good that she couldn’t even imagine such goodness.
But now, she doesn’t want him to be so good, not this good at all.
Her throat was too clogged, she couldn’t answer him at all, just shook her head.
Cheng Ziyang’s lips curved slightly, a very faint arc, "It’s good that you’re okay."
It’s good that she’s okay...
Why, at a time like this, could he still casually say such things.
With a mist blurring before her eyes, his face vague and indistinct, Dong Xin Yan could still see that faint smile at the corner of his lips, her hand suddenly covered her mouth, all reason collapsing, "Ziyang, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, scold me, blame me, say whatever you want, just stop saying it’s good that I’m okay, I beg you."
"Xinxin, that car accident was an accident, saving you was my own choice, these things have nothing to do with you, why should I scold you, why should I blame you?"
