Chapter 439 Kiss My Baby (48)

He left the hospital staggeringly, and finally walked into the car with his body supported, locked the door, and Ding Bao lay on his back on the car seat, breathing heavily.

The tingling pain in her head made her unable to hold her head and beat it hard. With a whirl of dizziness, her vision went dark, and she slumped directly on the car seat.

"Wake up."

"Please, don't sleep, wake up."

"Ding Bao, Ding Bao"

It was that familiar voice again, whispering in her ears from far and near, with a desperate and sad tone, which made her heart ache.

When she opened her eyes again, Ding Bao stared blankly at the black roof of the car above her head, the sharp pain remaining in her brain made her truly feel what it means to be in pain.

After the pain surging in his body subsided, Ding Bao took a deep breath.

Bazahei kept calling her.

"Ding Bao, you fainted just now? What's wrong with you?"

"fine."

Ding Bao lowered his eyes, recalling the calling voice that faded away in his mind just now, but as soon as he opened his eyes, the voice was already indistinct.

"I detected that your brain was very active just now. You should be trying to think about something. What are you thinking about?"

Ding Bao frowned and shook his head.

"It's nothing."

She seems to have forgotten something.

I always feel that this thing called Bazahei still has something to hide from her.

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Qin Xiao was not at home, Ding Bao contacted him, he said he was in the hospital.

"You were called again?"

"No, I'm here to see a friend."

Ding Bao frowned, put the brought vegetables into the refrigerator, turned and left.

"I bought you some kidney-reinforcing food, so I remember to eat it, and I'm going back."

"Where did you go today?"

Qin Xiao asked casually, but Ding Bao didn't say much.

"I also went to the hospital to see a friend."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Xiao sighed, and went back to the ward to look at Lin Jinmo who was lying unconscious on the bed.

"Feeling better?"

The man opened his eyes with difficulty, his pupils were a little dilated, his face was pale, he looked like he was dying, his pretty face was filled with a sense of dilapidation.

"Is it Ding Bao?"

"Ah."

Qin Xiao sat by the bed, handed him a glass of water, and fed him carefully, seeing that the man couldn't even control his lips when he drank, and the water stains slipped across his face, soaking the pillow.

"Your life is worse than mine. If I were in pain, you would be worse than death now."

It is really worse than death.

Seeing Lin Jinmo's dilapidated appearance, Qin Xiao knew that under his beautiful skin, there were already many holes.

How he was able to persevere until now, Qin Xiao couldn't imagine.

"Why don't you let me tell Ding Bao?"

Lin Jinmo is a child raised by Ding Bao. They were originally siblings, but later became lovers, and now they are strangers again.

At first Qin Xiao thought that this bastard was really ungrateful to a rich woman, but now it seems that he has concealed too much.

When you are in pain, it is always better if you have someone by your side.

Lin Jinmo didn't say anything, just endured silently.

There is not much friendship between Qin Xiao and him. If you want to talk about it, it is that both of them stayed in the same orphanage, and then he was adopted, and then he was driven back. It's weird, except for Ding Bao, no one wants to get close to him. Even if the boy is good-looking and the girls like him, the girls in the orphanage don't dare to get close to him.

Now Qin Xiao finally understands why Lin Jinmo, after returning from Zhu's house, always looks indifferent and alienated. When encountering such a thing, if it were him, he would probably have gone crazy.

To be able to come out of an orphanage and live for such a long time, we are all friends who share the same illness.

Qin Xiao could still get some news from Lin Jinmo that he didn't know before, so he was also willing to come to accompany him and see him.

"Stomach medicine, have you bought it?"

"Don't think about her, you should think about yourself, look at you now, can you live through tomorrow?"

Lin Jinmo lay exhausted on the bed, trying to stay awake, struggling to recover from the anesthesia as soon as possible.

Because of the continuous injection of these drugs for so many years, his brain has been severely damaged, sometimes he talks incongruously, and sometimes he loses control of his emotions.

He who could resist looking for Ding Bao before could not control himself during this time, but when he woke up, he found that he had followed Ding Bao.

Qin Xiao, who was used to seeing tragic things in the world, was already very indifferent, but when he saw Lin Jinmo, he couldn't help feeling a little compassion in his heart.

"Ding Bao seems to be looking for Zhu Jinlu recently. Are you giving him blood? What is Ding Bao looking for?"

Lin Jinmo shook his head slowly.

"do not know."

"I really don't know what she wants to do now, and I can't stop her. I thought you would know a little bit."

The man turned his face away, looked at the window in front of him silently, his profile was thin.

"You are the same as Ding Bao. You can't beat a fart with three sticks. If you don't say anything, she won't say anything. We don't know how long we can live. Why waste time hiding suspicion from each other? I can feel it. Ding Bao is somewhat resentful towards you, she may not have noticed what she is thinking about."

Since she has planned to spend her whole life with Lin Jinmo, it means that Ding Bao must care about Lin Jinmo.

As a result, Lin Jinmo turned his face and threw himself into another woman's arms. How could she not be resentful.

It's just that I'm used to indifference and selfishness, and I don't want to show that I care too much, just to protect myself better.

"In the final analysis, both are selfish."

As soon as the words were finished, Lin Jinmo suddenly turned his face to look at Qin Xiao, and said softly.

"Do you know why my surname is Lin?"

"do not know."

"Dingling, Dingling, Dingling. Listen, she is Ding and I am Lin. We jingle and dingling, just like the bell and bell eye. We are more suitable. Listen, we are more suitable."

The sudden sentence made Lin Jinmo, who had always been indifferent, a little more crazy.

He seemed to be talking nonsense unconsciously, and he seemed to be expressing his heart in despair.

Qin Xiao was stunned, looking at the man lying on the hospital bed, delirious after being over-injected with drugs, he couldn't speak a word for a while.

After a long while, he smiled wryly.

"You're a fucking lunatic, you lunatic."

Who the hell would have thought of this? !

Since life is better than death, and Ding Bao is still thinking about him, why did he leave so cruelly at the beginning, and still refuse to say a word?

Qin Xiao couldn't get used to this kind of unrestrained relationship the most, and looked aggrieved, not happy at all.

"Lin Jinmo, Lin Jinmo?"

The man suddenly remained motionless, Qin Xiao hastily pressed the call bell.

(End of this chapter)

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