"I told you, whether you did it or not, as long as something happens, I will look for you. Don't you understand? Also, you coveted Tang Bao, you deserve to die! "Di Haotian's hand pressed downwards — —
"Ah!" Di Junbai groaned.
The torture now was ten times more painful than when he was stabbed with a knife.
"Di Junbai, I can tell you that sometimes, being alive is a hundred times more painful than being dead." Di Haotian's palm pressed down on Di Junbai's wound, tormenting him.
The smell of blood in the room spread, as if it was going to overflow the ward.
Di Junbai's light-colored hospital gown was smeared with blood from the back.
"I will make you regret living in this world." Di Haotian's face was frightening.
Di Junbai did not struggle in the end. He had already fainted from the pain.
Di Haotian coldly let go of his hand.
His hand was stained with Di Junbai's blood. He stood up and grabbed a disinfectant towel, wiped it with an expressionless face, and left the ward.
The people outside seemed to be able to sense it.
When Di Haotian approached the door, the door was pushed open.
Di Haotian walked out directly.
The bodyguards in black who were guarding outside the door followed him out.
The nurse who was going to take Di Junbai's temperature walked into the ward. When she saw the scene inside, she was so shocked that she dropped the tray containing the thermometer on the floor.
Then she rushed to the rescue.
Di Junbai had lost a lot of blood. After a blood transfusion, his life was stabilized at night.
He was the only one in the ward.
He was still lying on his stomach. His face was even paler than when he first entered the hospital.
His eyes were closed. It was not clear if he was sleeping or thinking about something.
His pale face made him not look like a patient. Instead, it made him look a little scary.
Di Boling stayed in the castle at night.
Tang Bao accompanied him on the bed in the room at night, telling him stories and telling him about the famous works.
As she spoke, her sleeve was tugged. Tang Bao saw Di Boling staring at her with wide eyes. She could not help but ask, "What's wrong?"
"My daddy will be fine, right?" Di Boling asked.
"Don't you believe the doctor's words? If something happened, he would be transferred to the ICU. Don't worry, nothing will happen to him. "
"Tang Bao, I trust you more."
Tang Bao smiled and patted his head. His hair was very soft and tickled her palm. "I met a friend some time ago. She told me about her problem. I want to ask you, if it happened to you, what would you do?"
"Tell me about it."
"My friend got married and got pregnant. She gave birth to a girl. When the girl was five years old, she found out that the girl had been swapped. Her biological daughter had been taken away by her good friend. She wanted to bring her biological daughter back, but she realized that her biological daughter cared a lot about her good friend and treated her as her own mother. My friend hesitated. Should she forcibly bring her biological daughter back? Should she tell her the truth? On one hand, she felt that the girl was her biological daughter. Why should she let someone else raise her and call someone else Mommy? On the other hand, she was also afraid that her biological daughter would be hurt. Boling, what do you think should happen to that Mommy? Should she just bring her biological daughter back? If you were the little girl who was taken away, would you want to return to your biological mother's side? "After Tang Bao finished asking, she paid attention to Di Boling's expression.
Di Boling was really thinking about this question. His little face was childish and confused. Then, he asked, "Can I not answer?"
"Why?"
"I don't think it will happen to me," Di Boling said.
Tang Bao felt that she was really making things difficult for Di Boling. It was really a little cruel to ask such a profound question to a child.
Di Boling was unwilling to answer. Was it because he did not want to return to his biological mother's side?
Tang Bao originally wanted to test him, but in the end, she became timid.
She was even afraid that Di Boling would say that the little girl should not return to her biological mother's side. After all, the little girl's heart had already regarded someone else as her biological mother.
She put down her book and hugged Di Boling's little head. "Then don't answer."
The story she told was far less distressing than what she had experienced in reality.
She did not want to let Di Boling choose. He was her baby. She did not want him to be hurt in any way …
However, if Di Boling continued to stay by Di Junbai's side, it would be torture for her …
Tang Bao did not stay in Di Boling's room for long. After he fell asleep, she returned to her own room because she had something on her mind.
After entering the room, Di Haotian was leaning against the window. One of his long legs was bent lazily. He was holding a wine glass in his hand. The liquid inside was swirling slightly.
His tall figure was reflected in the large glass behind him. The lines of his figure were deep.
Di Haotian's gaze fell on the wine glass in his hand. After Tang Bao entered the room, he did not look up. It was as if he was immersed in something.
However, Tang Bao still felt the abnormality in the air.
In fact, after Di Haotian returned from the hospital, she felt that there was something wrong with the aura exuding from his body.
When she spoke to Di Haotian, he did not ignore her. However, Tang Bao felt that Di Haotian's emotions were not normal.
Therefore, this was what was on her mind.
Tang Bao thought that she should not have provoked Di Haotian, right?
When she left the hospital, Di Haotian was not like this.
Could it be that Di Junbai had provoked him?
If it was Di Junbai, why did she feel that terrifying coldness?
Tang Bao pretended that nothing was wrong and walked towards Di Haotian. "Are you done showering?"
"I'm wearing a shirt." Di Haotian looked up. His dark eyes were deep and sharp. It was as if they could swallow a person's fear.
"Oh, I didn't notice." Tang Bao chuckled.
"You didn't notice, or are you feeling guilty?"
"What am I feeling guilty about?" Tang Bao did not understand Di Haotian's words.
Di Haotian did not say anything. He reached out and circled around her neck. He pulled her closer and his thin lips directly and domineeringly kissed her defenseless little mouth.
"Oh!" Tang Bao's long eyelashes fluttered. The tingling sensation made Tang Bao struggle slightly.
Was this a kiss? He was punishing her!
"Di Haotian … Mm!" Tang Bao wanted to struggle.
However, Di Haotian was able to hold her down with one hand. She could not pull her hand out of his palm.
"You don't want to be kissed by me?" Di Haotian asked as his lips parted slightly. His expression was a little cold.
Tang Bao only felt that Di Haotian was bewildering, especially when her lips were hurting from his kiss. She did not look too good. "When did I say that I don't want to be kissed by you?"
Tang Bao's attitude made Di Haotian's expression even colder. He suppressed the anger in his body.
Tang Bao was also in a bad mood. She turned around and wanted to leave.
Di Haotian's gaze was fierce. He reached out and pulled her back forcefully.
Tang Bao only felt the world spinning. She was already pressed against the French window. Di Haotian's dark shadow was pressing down on her.
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