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

Chapter 527 A Love Letter (End 13)

Anyone can do this position.

There is nothing irreplaceable.

The most important thing is that sitting here, Karloff can no longer enjoy the joy brought to him by fighting in the war.

The man was in utter madness.

Every night there were roars and growls from his room.

The war continues.

Perhaps because of the absence of Karlov, this country began to be invaded. In order to seek peace, a large number of territories were ceded, and countless treasures were transported to various powerful countries by heavy trucks.

Karloff was completely forgotten.

The country has fallen into tension and anxiety, and no one can remember the fallen god of war, which led to the fact that he couldn't even meet the most basic needs of life in the end.

He hated the nurses and refused all the nurses to approach him. His family couldn't stand his increasingly violent temper, so they sent him to a nursing home thousands of miles away.

Here are all veterans who have retired from the battlefield. They all have one similarity, that is, the war has left them with different degrees of war sequelae.

In this remote and dark corner, these soldiers who have been forgotten by everyone have become more and more withdrawn and strange. Everyone has a layer of scars that cannot be uncovered, which makes everyone here unable to integrate into normal life.

Karloff was sent here.

Here, he becomes a normal person.

The hospital assigned him a personal care worker, and the man smashed the coffee table in front of him with his fist without even looking at it to show his attitude.

And at this moment, a familiar voice came from above his head.

"Karlov, how did you get to this point?"

Even a ghost would never forget this voice. The owner of the voice had already been cursed thousands of times every time he dreamed back at midnight.

He looked up and saw that familiar smiling face, which was once his salvation and dependence, but now it has become his indelible nightmare.

It was all because of her that he had fallen into such a situation.

The man looked at her silently, and strong hatred burst out from his once dark eyes, like a fire that was already burning suddenly swallowed up a dry grass plain, and in an instant, wildfire started a prairie fire.

He gritted his teeth and called out her name.

"Ding Bao!!"

How much he wanted to rush up and grab her slender and fair neck, even if he had wanted to kiss her tenderly countless times before, tightening his fingers little by little, let her slowly suffocate, and let her beautiful face never show the same tenderness as now. smile.

The woman is still laughing.

She walked over and approached a crazy lion without fear, then squatted down under his angry and desperate eyes, stretched out her hand, and gently placed it on his stump.

That was the most untouchable part of him.

The man was completely angry, and stretched out his hand and grabbed her neck with all his might!
The woman didn't struggle at all, her hands were still gently and carefully kneading his injured area, even though her face was already purple from suffocation, her hands were still firmly and patiently soothing his stump.

"Karlov..."

She yelled with all her might.

The clear tears from the corners of his eyes quickly slid down and dripped on his hands, which caught off guard and made his heart that was about to rot slightly tremble.

His hand was instantly relieved.

His eyes were fixed on her, and his red eyes were filled with countless emotions.

Struggling and pulling rationality, painful and angry heart.

Damn her.

Damn miserable.

But he couldn't bear it.

Seeing her soul dying, Karlov's hands trembled.

He couldn't bear her to die.

Even if she let herself down to this point, he still couldn't bear it.

After all, there is only one Ding Bao in the world.

No matter how much wealth and power he has, he can't find another one.

Ding Bao, who escaped from the dead, was not much relieved.

She reached out and patted Karloff on the shoulder lightly.

"I have my own life, Karloff."

"I want to find my enemy."

As she spoke, she put her mouth against Karloff's ear and whispered a name.

Like countless times before, she patted his shoulder lightly and told him.

"The one who is really tormenting you is him, and you should hate him too."

The man let go of his hand tremblingly, his pupils dilated slightly.

Ding Bao continued.

"I will never leave you again."

"Ding Bao, you're such a bitch, man."

"Well, if you're going to hell, I'll go with you."

For the next ten years, Ding Bao kept his promise and stayed with him in the nursing home every step of the way.

This is a place that is extremely cold in winter, and the man's leg injury will become excruciatingly painful with the cold weather.

Every time at this time, Ding Bao stayed by his side all night, massaged and comforted him, then patted his shoulder, and repeated it in his ear over and over again.

"It's not me who hurt you, but him."

Ding Bao had said that name for more than ten years, and the man had heard it for more than ten years. Over time, it was even clearer than his own name.

Whenever he was tortured by pain, Ding Bao would whisper this name in his ear.

once, twice, three times...

Countless times.

Until the end, he passed away on a cold rainy night.

The war has brought him too much pain.

Ding Bao's company saved him from suffering a lot. In the first half of his life, he lived under the hail of bullets, but in the second half of his life, there was only endless peace and tranquility around him.

His vitality of more than 50 years has been accompanied by a woman named Ding Bao, who was unmarried and never married, accompanied him through the spring, summer, autumn and winter, until he fell by the bed, waiting for the arrival of death.

Before dying, the man tightly held Ding Bao's hand.

He stared at her over and over again, as if he wanted to carve her into his life.

He wanted to take her away with him.

"Will you die with me, will you die with me?"

Ding Bao patted his shoulder and said warmly.

"No, our enemy is not dead yet, so I can't die with you."

Enemy, enemy...

It was that name again.

Until his death, Karlov's heart was filled with monstrous hatred, and the hatred came from the name that Ding Bao murmured in his ear.

He will not rest in peace.

Ding Bao closed his eyes for him with his own hands.

Mission over.

very successful.

Before he had time to communicate with Bazahei in his mind, Ding Bao fell into a deep sleep again.

The familiar and powerless feeling of exhaustion surged into her heart again, making her not even have the strength to struggle.

Her memory is getting worse.

She couldn't even remember what that person looked like.

She also has a name in her heart, and she must recall it countless times before falling asleep every night.

Ding Bao was afraid that one day he would completely forget him.

It's like forgetting the past thousands of years.

There are not many good memories there, only about that man, every time I think of it, I will feel a little warm in my heart.

She wants to wake up.

go find him.

(End of this chapter)