Chapter 434 Kiss My Baby (43)

He was obedient and everyone was happy.

All are well chosen.

Lu Qingyan was not in a hurry.

"Think about it, stay with me tonight."

Although he has the same face, Lu Qingyan prefers to stay with Lin Jinmo.

Because this man is a pearl growing out of the silt, smart and forbearing, she likes to see him who is obviously in pain but can maintain a calm appearance.

And Zhu Jinlu, that is the god who has been enshrined, her fiancé, the elusive white moonlight in her heart, and the thorn in her heart that cannot be removed.

She loves Zhu Jinlu.

So she was willing to cooperate with Lin Jinmo.

Just like when they first met, she was high and he was humble.

"As long as you are obedient, I promise I won't touch a finger of Ding Bao."

Agreement reached.

Lin Jinmo was really obedient, supporting his already dilapidated body, he was able to help him deal with business problems with Zhu Jinlu's face.

The agreement between the two lasted for more than ten years.

Until now.

Her body gradually collapsed.

In order to wish Jinli, she has missed the best time for transplantation.

But it's not too late now, everything is just right.

All that is needed is for Lin Jinmo to continue to cooperate and make the most sensible and intelligent choice.

"Have you thought about it?"

She got up, slowly approached the man, gently grabbed his sleeve with her downcast eyes, shaking it leisurely.

At this moment, a cool voice came.

"Think about it."

"I knew you were smart."

"Don't touch her."

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A deadly silence quickly spread in this gorgeous room.

The woman raised her eyes, stared coldly at Lin Jinmo's face, and couldn't help but sneer.

"Lin Jinmo, your appearance is really ridiculous. You are much more stupid than I imagined."

The man lowered his eyes, his red lips curled up, as indifferent and calm as ever.

"You just found out now?"

After speaking, he shook off the woman's hand and turned to leave.

The moment the door was pushed open and then closed, there was a sound of a huge porcelain bottle shattering inside the door.

The woman grabbed the expensive porcelain on the side and slammed it on the wall, repeatedly, silently venting her inner anger.

"Crazy, fool!"

So is she!
For the sake of Zhu Jinlu, she can only be willing to cooperate with Lin Jinmo!

"Damn Lin Jinmo!"

Everyone is so stupid, and when the time comes, they can only be slaughtered by others, only he can firmly grasp his own fatal spot, and he can easily avoid all detectors and self-mutilate if he doesn't pay attention!

The bottles beside her were thrown out one by one, and the crisp sound made her inner anger and aggrieved finally relieved a little.

Panting heavily, she collapsed on the sofa, and the woman stared at the chandelier above her head, repeating it in her heart over and over again.

No hurry, no hurry.

When Zhu Jinlu recovers, Lin Jinmo has already become a corpse, and Ding Bao will still be the meat on her chopping board, let her butcher her!

Fortunately, her body can last a while longer.

In this way, the process of heart replacement surgery must be accelerated.

If she had some sympathy for Lin Jinmo before, but now this sympathy has already turned into increasingly intense hatred and anger.

Damn affectionate.

make her sick!

At this moment, the old butler outside the room sighed helplessly, and only ordered the servants to go in and clean it after the room was completely quiet.

Lin Jinmo, who left the villa, received a message from the hospital.

Continue to draw blood the day after tomorrow.

Zhu Jinlu, who has been in a coma for nearly ten years, must undergo blood changes regularly, and Lin Jinmo is his natural blood bank.

It used to be once a month.

This time it became ten days.

The man squeezed the steering wheel silently, circled the mountain road and drove down to the urban area. Under the heavy night, the car slowly drove into the underground garage of the community.

On the eleventh floor, he stepped out of the elevator, turned left and walked to the door of 1102.

The door was closed tightly, and he knew that the owner of the house was in another man's house at this time.

Without any hesitation, he took out the key from his pocket, opened the door, changed his shoes and entered the room as if entering his own home.

The dried flowers on the coffee table have lost their fragrance, and the sunflower on the balcony is also withered.

The man poured some water on it, and then walked into the kitchen to look at the contents of the refrigerator. They were all iced drinks, and there were almost no dishes.

Immediately after he walked into the bedroom, he stood at the door and stared deeply.

He once stayed in this room for one night.

He later offered to move out and handed over the keys.

He still remembered that Ding Bao was very calm that day, which made him feel sour.

She asked him if he had found a better next home.

He nodded.

So she walked out of the way calmly, without any retention.

After leaving this time, he never saw her again.

When they said goodbye, he was in the car, stepped on the accelerator, and knocked her down.

At that moment, he could feel that his heart seemed to stagnate.

The heart-torn pain was more painful than raw bone marrow. The pain caused him to stumble to his knees and let the big truck in the distance hit him, unwilling to move even a little bit.

He was rescued later.

They won't let him die, and they won't let Ding Bao die either.

In order for Ding Bao to live better, he can only choose to let her sleep temporarily.

Recalling that scene, Lin Jinmo walked forward slowly, sat gently on the bed, leaning against the spot where Ding Bao had slept, hugging the quilt that was full of her breath, and buried his whole face in it, repeating the same thing over and over again. Sniff deeply.

At this moment, he is completely a pervert, venting all the emotions that cannot be put into the open at this moment.

His heart hurts so much.

He has endured countless cuts and inhuman pains, but none of these pains are more unbearable than not being able to get close to Ding Bao.

He hugged the quilt tightly, and missed the days when he hugged her. The feelings that had been suppressed for more than ten years made him struggle in helpless despair and pain.

"Ding Bao."

"Ding Bao."

He called her over and over again, even if he simply called her name, it was a sad and pitiful comfort to him at this moment.

He wants to hug her.

He wanted to kiss her.

Just simple touches.

I really want to, really want to.

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After restoring everything in the house, Lin Jinmo left the room, closed the door of 1102, walked straight in, took out the key and opened the door of 1101.

After moving out of Ding Bao's house, he rented this house.

Staying in the house, he could hear the door opening and closing on the opposite side.

He can locate her based on the phone's location.

In the days when he couldn't see each other, he relied on these to silently protect Ding Bao.

It was like this before, it is like this now, and it will be like this in the future.

That night, he did not wait for the sound of the door opening.

The second day, the third day.
He knew that it was the members of the Ding family who made her unwilling to come back.

(End of this chapter)

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