A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

Those four simple words made Bao Jinghan's heart, which had been calmed down, boil again.

If things hadn't really come to that point, she had no choice, and it is estimated that she would definitely be shaken right now.

But even so, she still couldn't let herself relax and take a nap for a while, and the person next to her pillow, probably because of the effect of the medicine, breathed longer and longer, as if she had entered a deep sleep state.

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The tight strings in my heart loosened.

Bao Jinghan let out a long breath, turned sideways and shrunk his head, resting his chin lightly on his shoulder, yearning for the warmth that belonged to him, and also liked the clean smell on his body.

As the thoughts drifted away, enthusiasm swirled in the eye sockets.Bao Jinghan hurriedly turned over quietly, and lay on his back, suppressing the helplessness, reluctance, forbearance, and anger that were about to burst out of his eyes.It took a few deep breaths in a row to calm down the increasingly chaotic emotions.

But this head couldn't stop for a moment, let her think about it thoughtfully, and thought about it all night.It wasn't until the soft knock on the door that Bao Jinghan realized that time had passed so quickly, and the sky outside was almost dawning.

After getting up, Bao Jinghan sat on the edge of the hospital bed, lowered his head slightly, and looked at Lu Yan who was sleeping soundly in the thin morning light outside the window.

Probably because of the vigilance he had developed over the years, even with the effect of sleeping pills, he still instinctively grabbed the hem of her clothes when she got up, and frowned slightly.

Bao Jinghan looked at him silently, wondering what he was thinking.

After a long time, there was another knock on the door, which was very urging.Bao Jinghan didn't want to stay any longer, anyway, he agreed to that guy's one-year deadline, and after one year, no matter whether he was good or bad, she would come back.

Gritting her teeth, Bao Jinghan withdrew her hand from his cheek, bent slightly, and kissed his lips, then stood up abruptly, turned and left.

"Miss, our people have assembled. Group A will evacuate in batches, and Ah Jiu will go with us."

Outside the door, Aze, who was dressed in a tuxedo and was meticulously dressed at all times, was full of the elegant and gentlemanly style of an English-style butler. He looked at Bao Jinghan with a smile, and reported to her with a suppressed voice.And he also knew that Bao Jinghan was reluctant to leave, but looking in the direction of the ward, he said cruelly: "Miss, please go to the lounge to wash up, we should go."

Bao Jinghan clenched his fist slightly and let it go slowly.

With a tense face, he said indifferently: "Well, I know."

……

Looking at the direction of the ward for the last time, Bao Jinghan closed his eyes, ordered himself to turn around, stepped away from the stiff and heavy legs, and left from the special elevator.

And after she boarded the car and left the hospital, the shadows guarding the hospital all around each received the news of the evacuation, and followed suit.

Nuo Da's ward was extremely quiet.

Same goes for the lounge.

There is only a volume of Song Ci, with a letter between them, on the small table in the ward.

Quietly, as if waiting for someone to read it.

……

Before leaving this hometown, Bao Jinghan went to the very famous mental hospital located on the outskirts of city S to visit her scumbag father who was locked in there for "convalescence".

After talking with Dean Zou, Bo Jinghan only looked at the scumbag's later stage "rehabilitation plan" through the small bright window from a distance, through the iron railings on the outside of the ward. people.

Then he sneered and left without looking back.

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