Chapter 321: Don't Cry, I'm Distressed

When Feng Chengyu came to the hospital, Ding Dong was sitting motionless at one end of the bench in the corridor, his face facing the direction of the emergency room, as if he was in a trance. At the other end of the bench sat Wen Zihua, and there was a large gap between the two.

The man in the black custom suit frowned almost imperceptibly, and then strode towards Ding Dong.

Ding Dong, who was originally looking at the emergency room, was stunned, and when he saw the figure in front of him, a tall figure appeared in front of him.

She moved her eyes slightly, focusing her gaze on him, and the moment she saw the person who came, the distracted expression on her face was instantly replaced by relief.

Immediately, her whole person seemed to have suddenly found an outlet, and she breathed a sigh of relief, and her originally violently beating heart gradually returned to normal, as if as long as she saw him, her mood calmed down.

"Why are you here?" she wanted to get up, but the next second she was pressed back into the chair by Feng Chengyu to sit.

"I'm not coming, you're going to carry it all the time?"

Feng Chengyu's tone didn't fluctuate, but there was a bit of anger in his words, obviously blaming her for not informing herself.

Ding Dong knew that he was wrong, looked down at his leather shoes, reached out and tugged at his cuffs, and picked at the platinum cufflinks with his fingertips, and didn't speak for a while.

Feng Chengyu knew that she was uncomfortable, and his hand soothed her slender five fingers, and the warm temperature of her palm made her come back to her senses a little, and she raised her eyes and pulled out a reluctant smile at him.

Wen Zihua on the other end of the bench looked at such a picture, and his heart was as mixed as if he had knocked over the spice bottle, and he only glanced sideways at the hands of the two of them, and then turned his head and couldn't bear to look at it again.

Who knew that Feng Chengyu took the initiative to look at him, and then said: "You don't need to stay here, I suggest you go back to the Wen family." ”

After a pause, seeing Wen Zihua looking at him in amazement, Feng Chengyu continued: "Even if you don't have a good relationship with Wen Chengguo, but the Wen family is in trouble, you can't stand idly by. ”

As soon as the words fell, not only Wen Zi's picture was shocked, but even Ding Dong looked at Feng Chengyu in surprise.

"What do you mean?" Wen Zihua looked at Feng Chengyu steadily, and his voice sounded a little tighter.

"I have officially filed a lawsuit against Shengda, and you, as an immediate family member of the legal person, must be present at that time. ”

Feng Chengyu said indifferently, although his tone was soft, every word was loud.

It seemed unbelievable that Feng Chengyu had really sued Wen Chengguo, and the frightened look on Wen Zihua's face was undisguised in an instant.

Even Ding Dong looked unexpected, looking at Feng Chengyu fixedly, and didn't say anything for a long time.

What kind of mood did Feng Chengyu have when he informed Wen Zihua of this fact?

It's just that after saying this, Feng Chengyu didn't look at Wen Zihua anymore, and sat down next to Ding Dong and waited with her.

Wen Zihua sat in place for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and stood up, glanced at Ding Dong, and said, "I'll go home first, if he wakes up, you call me." ”

"Don't bother. Feng Chengyu frowned, didn't look at him, and held Ding Dong's hand a little tighter inexplicably.

Ding Dong only raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Zihua, then withdrew his gaze, and did not say whether he would call him.

Seeing this, Wen Zihua felt even more sad, so he simply glanced at the door of the emergency room again, and then raised his legs and left.

He wanted to find out what Wen Chengguo had done to Ding Dong, and he couldn't let Ye Weiwei's tragedy happen again.

After Wen Zihua left, Ding Dong completely relaxed.

She leaned on Feng Chengyu's shoulder as if relieved, and the sorrow in her heart was chaotic, so that she didn't have the ability to think seriously about the problem at all.

Her eyes were full of Ding Xiaowei's safety, and the words of prayer were said ten thousand times in her heart, although her face did not show any emotion, but she was already panicked in her heart. The heart seems to be falling into an endless abyss, heavy and heavy, with no edge in sight, only dazed and hopeless.

When Wen Zi was painting just now, she could still hold on, but when Feng Chengyu came, her emotions collapsed instantly, and she could only hold the corners of his clothes tightly, so weak that she didn't have half the strength.

Feng Chengyu didn't speak, just grabbed her shoulders and sat quietly with her.

Ding Dong buried his head in his chest, sniffed the familiar smell on his body, and said slowly after a while: "Feng Chengyu, I'm so afraid." ”

There was a faint choked tone in his tone.

She always called him by his full name, without any affectionate titles, and reading it made her feel his presence exactly, and she felt an inexplicable sense of relief.

Feng Chengyu heard her say that he was afraid, and his heart seemed to be pinched by something in an instant, and the pain was a little sore.

She had never said she was afraid in front of him. Even when she was in danger, she didn't show a bit of timidity.

But now when the people she cares about are hurt, and she can't do anything, she is afraid.

It turned out that she was never worried about herself. She cherished all the people in her heart, but forgot to protect herself.

Feng Chengyu's movements around her tightened a little, and his voice sounded muffled: "I'm here." ”

He couldn't say anything else but those two words.

He wanted to tell her not to worry, that he was there for her at all times.

"I feel like I'm just a broom star. Ding Dong grabbed the clothes on his chest and whimpered slowly, "I am safe and sound, but the people around me have been hurt because of me, and I really hate this feeling." Seeing them in danger I couldn't do anything, it was worse than killing me. ”

Feng Chengyu's breathing was a little heavier, and a slight anger flashed in his dark eyes.

Ding Dong is not a person who loves to cry, at least she rarely cries for herself, but this will break down emotionally for her younger brother and cry like a child in his arms.

It was never the visible blade that could hurt her, but the wounds attached to her loved ones. The damage was like an invisible knife, ripping through her flesh until she collapsed entirely.

People who have no conscience know best how to deal with those who have a bound heart.

"Don't cry. ”

Feng Chengyu opened his mouth in a low voice, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down before he said slowly: "I'm distressed." ”

Ding Dong felt even more sad when he heard him say this, his hand holding his clothes tightened a little, and he suppressed his crying, and the fabric on Feng Chengyu's chest was quickly soaked in a large piece.

The warm liquid soaked his chest through the fabric, and it was just tears, but it gave him the illusion that his chest was burned.

So the big hand holding her tightened inch by inch, Feng Chengyu lowered his eyelids slightly, and there was a flash of pain between his eyebrows.

It's that he hasn't done enough, if he was strong enough, he wouldn't have made her suffer so much, and he wouldn't have made her so sad.

In front of her tears, everything about him seemed insignificant.