When Gu Ningyi arrived at the hospital, Dong Xin Yan’s petite body was curled up in a corner. She squatted there, arms wrapped around her knees, her face as pale as a sheet of paper, her expression frozen and dazed, yet her eyes were filled with utter confusion.
Her hands, her clothes, were stained with blood, the blood already dried yet still shockingly bright red.
Gu Ningyi’s footsteps involuntarily beca lighter and slower.
Step by step, he walked very slowly to Dong Xin Yan’s front, stopped, squatted down, and his voice was very low, very gentle, as if afraid to startle her, "Xinyan...."
His hand slowly reached out and gently grasped her shoulder.
But Dong Xin Yan seed as if she couldn’t hear anything, still in a daze, completely sealing herself in her own world.
Gu Ningyi recalled just now on the phone, she cried so heartbreakingly, she cried so sorrowfully, repeatedly asking what to do, what to do, having lost all support, all direction, his heart wrenched tightly, a streak of fear quickly sprouting.
"Xinyan!"
His voice involuntarily grew a bit louder, the hand holding her shoulder also exerted a slight force.
His voice seed to recall so awareness in Dong Xin Yan, her long curled eyelashes quivered gently, her dark eyes stiffly shifted, the bewildered gaze slowly becoming clear.
The man before her gradually etched into her eyes, she spoke blankly, her voice hoarse, almost as if speaking with gravel in her throat, "Gu...Gu Ningyi, you’re here."
"Yes, I’m here. Xinyan, I’m here."
Dong Xin Yan looked at him, blinking her large eyes slowly a few tis, her eyes growing moist.
"Gu Ningyi, Gu Ningyi..."
Dong Xin Yan uttered his na with difficulty word by word, tears streaming down, "Ziyang he... Ziyang, what about him? What to do?"
Earlier on the phone, Dong Xin Yan was incoherent, only managing to say he got into an accident, but without saying who it was. Although on his way rushing here, he suspected it might be Cheng Ziyang, yet when that na truly erged from Dong Xin Yan’s mouth, Gu Ningyi’s heart was still deeply shaken.
It really is Cheng Ziyang...
What exactly happened?
Gu Ningyi’s brow deeply furrowed, yet this was not the ti to ask questions. He reached out, pulling Dong Xin Yan into his embrace, holding her tightly, "Don’t worry, Cheng Ziyang will be okay, he’ll be okay."
Dong Xin Yan cried in Gu Ningyi’s arms, choking and unable to speak, could only hold tightly onto him, nodding forcefully in his embrace.
He’ll be okay, he’ll be okay!
After a mont, Dong Xin Yan’s phone rang, she glanced at the caller ID and shuddered violently, then lifted her head, "Gu Ningyi, Aunt is here."
Aunt?
Gu Ningyi imdiately understood, "Cheng Ziyang’s mother?"
Dong Xin Yan nodded, then frantically pushed Gu Ningyi away, speaking in a panic, "Gu Ningyi... you should go, leave quickly, don’t let Aunt see you here, hurry!"
She didn’t know whether Ziyang had told Aunt about her and Gu Ningyi’s situation, but she knew Aunt definitely wouldn’t want to see Gu Ningyi now.
Her health was already poor, and now Ziyang’s life hung in the balance, she couldn’t let her see Gu Ningyi as well.
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