After becoming a villain, I was forced to save the villain

Chapter 409 Kiss My Baby (18)

Men are profiteers.

Ding Bao could see desire in his eyes, and he stuck out his scarlet tongue like a snake.

Can't believe his words.

He couldn't believe his feelings either.

So when he proposed to marry him, Ding Bao realized that he had to part ways with this dangerous pervert.

The man smiled, brushed the broken hair on his face behind his ears, and shook the wine glass in front of him.

"You insist on taking my sincere feelings for you as taking advantage of relationships, Bao'er, I'm very sad."

Ding Bao looked at him.

"I don't care who takes advantage of whom, and I don't care how sincere your feelings are. Zhao Tangli, if you know the upper class circles in City B so well, let me ask you, do you know that in the upper class circles, those rich people raise their children in orphanages for convenience? Do you want to heal yourself?"

Zhao Tangli stared at her without saying a word, with many vague emotions hidden in his eyes.

Ding Bao is used to probing people's hearts.

His eyes told her that Zhao Tangli knew these things, maybe he knew a lot.

"Where did you hear the Arabian Nights? This kind of thing sounds like a crime, okay?"

Zhao Tangli sat back in his seat, speaking contemptuously.

Ding Bao knew that he would hide it. After all, they were all in the same circle, and there were many dirty things. Maybe he was involved in it.

"From the beginning, you knew that my brother was taken away by those people, didn't you?"

Zhao Tangli raised his eyes silently, and the jumping light in his eyes gradually fell silent.

"Ding Bao, why are you biting like a puppy?"

"I just want to find my brother. I won't bother with the rest of the matter, and I won't talk too much. I just need you to help me find Fei Chuanwen's son. I'll do the rest myself."

"You come?"

The man slowly put down the knife and fork, his gaze was dim through the candlelight.

"It's all guesswork, right?"

Ding Bao didn't speak, and listened to him continue.

"You don't have evidence, and you just go to someone based on what's in your head. Even if everything you guessed is true, so what? Can you fight Fei Chuanwen, or can you fight hundreds of people like him? Class people?"

A man's mouth hides both honey and poison.

"Ding Bao, I've always thought that you are a very sensible person, overestimate your own strength, and act like a car with your own arms. I thought it was impossible for this kind of thing to happen to you."

His words confirmed Ding Bao's conjecture.

It also revealed the cruelty and despair behind it.

"You only have one you, what do you use to find the truth?"

Does the truth really matter?

Even if you know it, it will only increase the truth of despair and helplessness. Is it really necessary to know it?
"Bao'er, it's enough to live well, don't think about those far-fetched things, your brother is lost, maybe he is living happily in someone's house now, if you lack love, I can make it up for you .”

After finishing speaking, Ding Bao on the opposite side put down the tableware in his hand, and looked at Zhao Tangli with frightening passion and paranoia in his eyes.

"I am alive now, and I am dead. Rather than living in such ignorance, I would rather die on the way to find the truth."

Not just for stupid.

Or for herself.

For the people who left me one by one.

They make up her life, although it is not perfect and still very dark, but with them, Ding Bao can find the purpose of continuing to live.

But now, the fragments that make up his life are disappearing piece by piece.

She had to find a reason to live again.

(End of this chapter)