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

Chapter 481 Kiss My Baby (90)

Considering Ding Bao's character, Liu Lixue could only decline one by one.

Xinpu Lab has moved to a larger site, and after receiving state subsidies, it no longer needs to accept corporate funding.

On this day, Liu Lixue received another invitation, and those who were named should be handed over to Ding Bao. Considering that the invitation letter was sent by the Zhu family, the former sponsor, Liu Lixue still handed over the letter to Ding Bao.

"Zhujia's main business in foreign countries is medical equipment. This time I am looking for you to discuss cooperation."

After Ding Bao finished reading the letter, his eyes stayed on the last signed name.

"You can refuse, after all, I was the one who funded Xinpu before..."

"No, I'm fine anyway."

"You need to report all your trips now. In order to ensure your personal safety, those people outside have to follow you."

The few casually dressed men standing outside are all real elites of the armed police. After all, Ding Bao's security is already the wealth of the world, and she can't make any trouble now.

In the afternoon, Ding Bao left the laboratory by car and drove all the way to the central hospital. At the entrance of the hospital, Ding Bao put on a mask.

"I'm going to catch up with my friends, please wait outside for a while."

A few men wandered casually not far from Ding Bao, their real identities could not be seen at all in their casual clothes.

When he came to the ward, Ding Bao opened the door and entered.

The man sitting by the window was looking down at a picture album. Hearing the sound, he slowly raised his head and looked at Ding Bao at the door.

The moment the two looked at each other, Ding Bao immediately felt that the man in front of him was really familiar.

It's a pity that the voice of that little bastard, Bazahei, was no longer in his ears, otherwise Ding Bao would definitely say something to him at this time.

"His eyes are very similar to Du Shiling."

The kind of tenderness that was only shown to her alone.

The kind of nobleness and arrogance hidden in his bones, when facing her, he restrained everything, leaving only looseness and warmth.

Du Shiling, Ding Bao knew that he not only liked him, but also owed him.

He gave himself too much.

In the end, Ding Bao left him because of his mission.

"I'm looking at your painting."

The man gently raised the album in his hand, stood up slowly, leaned against the window weakly and smiled at her.

"The painting is really good. If it is well publicized, it can sell for a good price. It's a pity... I saw this booklet in an old bookstore."

Ding Bao gently closed the door, and before he could take a step, the man in front of him had slowly walked over. He stretched out his hand not far from her, with a soft voice.

"Hello, my name is Zhu Jinlu."

"I know your name."

"But I still want to seriously introduce myself."

Ding Bao looked at him, and the man in the blue embroidered short mandarin jacket appeared in his mind, who said the word "money" every day, but there was no smell of copper on his body.

"My name is Ding Bao."

"Well, I know, Ding Bao."

Looking at him, Ding Bao felt a little confused.

Zhu Jinlu feels so familiar to her, she realizes that they seem to have never been separated.

The two sat down facing each other.

The picture album was placed on the table, and the opened page was a field of golden sunflowers. The girl in the hat turned her back to the picture, and the warm sunlight seemed to blend into the golden field.

This was painted by Ding Bao that year. At that time, the back hill of the orphanage was filled with such a large area of ​​warm colors every summer. Her childhood was also completely wrapped in this color.

"Ding Bao, I really want to get acquainted with you... Seeing you, it feels like a dream come true."

"How long have you been asleep?"

"It's almost 20 years."

Although he kept waking up intermittently during this period, he was sleeping most of the time. This is a strange condition, and it is useless to see the best doctors in the world.

"I don't know why, I've been awake for longer and longer recently, and now I'm living a normal life."

Ding Bao looked at him.

If the task I do has a purpose, it is to wake up the sleeping Zhu Jinlv.

Recall the task content one by one.

Desire for power, jealousy, control, hatred...

She eliminated all his desires, and finally looked at the man in front of her. His eyes were calm and clear, like a clean gem.

Ding Bao withdrew his gaze, and another voice sounded from the bottom of his heart.

"Be sure of your own mind, this man has given everything for you in one world after another."

It was that damn voice again.

Ding Bao suspected that she was suffering from schizophrenia. Whenever her mood fluctuated violently, this voice that belonged to her would ring out, and every sentence would pierce the depths of her heart.

"Ding Bao, this name is so easy to pronounce, I feel like I have called it many times."

"Well, I'm familiar with you too."

When the man heard this, a smile flashed in his shallow eyes.

"I can be sure now that the things I forgot must all be related to you. Although I can't remember those specific things, I still remember those feelings."

He murmured in a low voice, looking extraordinarily soft in this silent room.

"Ding Bao, you can be my doctor, okay? I don't want to die, I want to live longer. From now on, I want to live longer."

This man's voice is so nice.

He obviously has the same face as Lin Jinmo, but his tone of voice is completely different. He is lazy and speaks every word very slowly. That kind of natural calm and lazy, with a trace of calmness like wanting nothing. .

Ding Bao nodded.

"If you believe in me, I will give you a healthy heart, enough for you to live to 120 years old."

"120 years old? Will it be a long time?"

The man asked seriously, but there was a smile in his eyes, which was slightly teasing and gentle, just like Du Shiling.

"Do you want to know why you know me so well?"

"Well, think."

"Investigate your parents' money flow over the years, and you will know."

That's a deal.

The only connection between the buyer and the seller is the exchange of money.

Ding Bao can be sure that he was used by this organization unconsciously.

And Zhu Jinlu's parents are consumers.

In addition to the organization that manufactures human clones, Ding Bao has another thing to figure out, where Bazahei came from, and what secrets are hidden behind it.

Zhu Jinlu quickly understood what Ding Bao meant.

"I thought you were working for them."

"No, I was forced."

Until now, she can feel that she is still bound, and the only way to untie it is to find the base of this organization in reality.

Sensing Ding Bao's emotions, Zhu Jinlu did not hesitate.

"Okay, I'll investigate."

"It's best to wait until you have the ability to act independently after the operation."

(End of this chapter)