Chapter 970

After getting off the plane, ye Ziheng was sent to the infirmary at the first time, and then he kept quiet until one night a few days later.

……

"Cough, cough"

a slight cough sounds, and ye Ziheng in the medical room slowly opens his eyes. His mind recalls the scene that happened on the Yunshan mountain before. A drop of tears slowly slips down the corner of his eyes. He touches his hand to his chest. The scar has not been recovered, and he can clearly touch the outline of the wound.

"Hoo ~ Hoo ~"

at this time, a sound sleep came. He looked up and found a girl sitting on the bench, lying on the edge of his bed.

For a moment, ye Ziheng seemed to see the girl slowly raise her head and smile at ye Ziheng, and that face was Lin Ya's face.

But when all the hallucinations disappeared, ye Ziheng saw clearly that it was not Lin Ya's face at all. It was he Xiaan.

Ye Ziheng lay down again, lying in his own hospital bed. He thought of the past with Lin ya, feeding cats and walking together. It seemed so beautiful. But why did he say to him in the end that everything was fake.

Tears trickled down from the corner of his eyes, but he was crying, but there was a smile on his face, as if he was laughing at his own stupidity, as if he were crazy.

At this time, ye Ziheng suddenly felt a tremor on his leg. He Xiaan woke up. He quickly wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, closed his eyes and pretended to be in a coma.

He Xiaan slowly stood up and went to ye Ziheng's face. Seeing the tears in his eyes, she reached out and helped ye Ziheng to wipe them off, then walked out.

"Creak ~"

the door was closed slowly. Ye Ziheng opened his eyes again and looked at the empty clinic. He stood up slowly. There was a sharp pain in his heart, which seemed to remind him of something, but he still stood up with his teeth clenched.

He went to the door, every step, ye Ziheng's chest wound would prick, but he didn't pay attention to it, went to the door with his teeth clenched, opened the door and walked out.

There was no one outside. It was very quiet around. He walked all the way to the back mountain, where Qin Feng used to fish. Then he found a big tree and squatted down.

He looked up at the sky. He didn't know why he came here. Maybe it would be quieter here.

The shadow of the moon is reflected in the water, but it may be the reason for the bad weather. The stars that should have been full of the sky, but none of them can be seen.

Ye Ziheng sits like this and looks at the lake in front of him.

But at this time, a blue lightning suddenly across the sky not far away, followed by a few seconds, a roar.

"Boom!"

Then, he heard a sound of "brush" coming from afar. After a few seconds, the sound turned into raindrops and hit him one by one.

At this time, ye Ziheng, wearing only a thin sick suit, was soon wet by the rain, but he did not move, just sat quietly.

Before long, a shout came.

"Ziheng! Ziheng! Ye Ziheng! "

"Elder martial brother Ye! Elder martial brother Ye! "

"Elder Ye! Elder Ye! "

But ye Ziheng still ignored, just sat quietly, but for tens of minutes, a group of people found him and took him back to the clinic.