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

Chapter 343 My Little Sweetheart Wolf Cub (1)

"drop--"

"drop--"

"drop--"

A slow and weak voice sounded in the quiet and dim ward. The eyelids of the woman on the hospital bed fluttered slightly. With the passage of time bit by bit, the woman finally opened her eyes.

After being absent-minded for a moment, she quickly reacted and moved her fingers a little. Her limp limbs made it difficult for her to make a simple movement of raising her hand.

"Congratulations to the salesman, the mission was successful, thank you for your hard work."

The mechanical sound rang in her ears, Ding Bao continued to lie quietly, staring at the dark night above her head, her chapped lips made it difficult for her to even speak, and her voice was very hoarse when she just opened her mouth.

"Have I slept long?"

"No, you woke up not long after the mission was over."

Ding Bao blinked in a daze, and whispered hoarsely.

"I feel like I've been asleep for a long time..."

"The reward is down. You now have seven days to recover. You can temporarily get rid of the vegetative state and act freely. Grasp the opportunity yourself."

Ding Bao nodded, but he didn't get up in a hurry, but continued to lie on the bed, staring blankly in silence for a long time.

Her memory still stays in that war-torn world, and she can still remember the man who wrote to her every month, he is good-looking and delicate, his tone of voice is not hurried or slow when he speaks, and he is gentle like April when he smiles spring breeze.

What a man.

It's a pity that she was seriously injured. Just because he risked his life in the country to accumulate merit for her, it can only guarantee that she will continue to survive.

For the first time, Ding Bao felt sorry for others.

She didn't want men to waste her time anymore, and she didn't want to let herself continue to indulge.

In any case, the ending is different.

Ding Bao wants to control the progress by himself.

So she gave him the most precious thing in her body. It's not that she didn't think that he would be sad, but she had no choice but to cut it off as soon as possible so that he could start a new life as soon as possible.

Ding Bao didn't hesitate much when he left.

As always, sane, without the slightest sloppiness.

This made Bazahei finally feel relieved.

Emotions will interfere with correct judgment. It knows that human beings are emotional animals, even Ding Bao is no exception. Bazahei has seen the horror of "love".

Fortunately, Ding Bao still came to his senses at the last moment. Bazahei himself hadn't reacted yet. He had already dug up the demon pill and went to die calmly.

The task was completed, and Bazahei's heart that had been hanging high was finally relieved. It watched the balance of its account continue to increase, and the money it had saved so far was enough for it to move out of this ghostly place.

Thinking of this Bazahei, he hummed in a happy mood, and the sound "Zi Zi la la" reached Ding Bao's ears, which was a bit harsh and noisy.

When Ding Bao just woke up, she felt so tired and sore all over, but she wanted to drink water, but she didn't know if she fell asleep, and when she woke up, she realized that her throat was so dry that she was almost on fire.

The long sleep made her limbs weak, and even with all her strength, she could only slightly lift one finger.

The drinkable water was still in the water dispenser three meters away. If she wanted to drink, she had to climb to the water dispenser to drink before dawn, and then climb back to lie down before the medical staff came in.

Ding Bao struggled to turn over, a simple movement of raising her hand almost exhausted her strength.

"call……"

After finally hanging one leg on the side of the bed, Ding Bao was going to roll down in one go, but just when she made up her mind to fall head-on, suddenly, the door that had been closed was pushed open with a "creak".

It was too late to retreat when he heard the sound, Ding Bao could only maintain half of his body hanging by the bed, closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

"Bazahei, what the hell are you? Didn't I ask you to watch out for me?"

Bazaheihu, who was pouting his buttocks to buy melon seeds, was startled, and retracted his paw resentfully.

"I didn't pay attention just now."

Ding Bao gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and continued to pretend to be dizzy, listening to the heavy footsteps behind him, counting the time in his heart.

After three or two steps, the other party stopped, and Ding Bao could feel a person standing beside the bed, staring at him deeply.

After a while of silence, the sound of the legs of the chair landing lightly came from the ear. The other party seemed to want to sit down, but stood up again.

The other party is slowly approaching, and a vague fragrance permeates the tip of the nose. It is a famous men's perfume. It is rumored on the market that it is a symbol of a man's identity, but Ding Bao doesn't like the smell of perfume, and even feels that this quiet smell Somewhat pungent.

A pair of strong and warm hands gently grabbed her shoulders, and then gently laid her body flat, not forgetting to cover her with the quilt.

The air conditioner in the room was silently blowing cold air, and Ding Bao didn't feel the cold at all, but just when he made physical contact with that person, the dry and warm hand of the other person made her realize how cold her body was.

From the beginning to the end, Ding Bao remained motionless with his eyes closed, and even his breathing maintained a weak and steady frequency.

The other party left quickly, and Ding Bao heard footsteps again, and the leather shoes stepped on the smooth floor steadily, with a strong "dong dong".

When the sound of water sounded, Ding Bao realized that the other party was receiving water, and counted silently for three seconds, and the other party turned around and sat back on the chair beside the hospital bed.

He has no intention of leaving.

Ding Bao closed his eyes and gradually relaxed his whole body. The muscle memory he had finally mobilized quickly returned to the original state, numb and cold, his soul seemed to be in a state of separation, and his limbs were out of control.

Just when she thought she was about to fall into a deep sleep, a touch of coldness fell on her lips unexpectedly.

Again and again, gently and patiently, dripping water into Ding Bao's lips with a soaked cotton swab.

The cold and sweet water slid into the mouth little by little along the gap, like the gentle spring breeze blowing across the barren land, soothing Ding Bao's chapped lips and parched throat with a trace of coolness.

The pain was relieved, although it was not pleasant, but the little bit of coolness made Ding Bao feel much more comfortable.

In the quiet ward, there was only a slight "didi" sound, and a tall and straight figure sat quietly by the bed. In the darkness, those deep black eyes silently stared at the unconscious woman on the bed, and did not move away for a long time.

Under such gazes, Ding Bao tried hard to control her breathing. In order not to reveal the fact that she had awakened, she continued to maintain a relaxed state, limp her limbs, and let her brain empty.

The man sat beside her bed for a long, long time.

After a long time, Ding Bao fell into a deep sleep again, and when he opened his eyes again, the room was already brightly lit.

"You slept for three days."

"Three days?"

"Well, the medicine given to you by this hospital contains sleeping ingredients. Once there are signs of waking up, you will soon fall asleep again."

(End of this chapter)