Kiss My Baby (8)

After all, they are both outcasts from the world, and if they don't remember each other, then no one in this world will know about their existence anymore.

"I remember you, you are...... Xiaojing!! ”

Suddenly, the face of the crying girl slowly transformed into the appearance of the other half of the face, and the appearance that had been eaten away little by little finally completely became a woman.

Ding Bao knew about her, the artificial lake in the hospital, she had seen this woman.

She looks exactly like Xiaojing, but she is not Xiaojing.

She has no scar on her forehead.

Who is she?

What is the relationship with the deceased Xiaojing?

"Xiaojing ......"

"Xiaojing!"

Ding Bao, who was trapped by the nightmare, was suddenly awakened by a sudden force.

She opened her eyes suddenly, her pupils shrank suddenly, and in the dazzling white light was Qin Bi's face.

"Ding Bao, you're having a nightmare."

Ding Bao blinked his eyes and looked at the man opposite silently.

Suddenly, she asked.

"Qin Hao, I was in the hospital yesterday and saw a very familiar person."

The man sat down along the side of the couch.

"Who?"

"Xiaojing."

The children in the orphanage were unnamed until they were adopted.

Because they are all abandoned since birth, you can call you whatever the dean's mother calls you.

Qin Bi thought about it seriously, and then nodded hesitantly.

"Orphanage?"

"Hmm."

"Aren't you dead?"

Sick and dead, died in the hospital, the dean's mother cried very sadly, everyone remembers.

Qin Bi frowned.

"You're wrong."

"Maybe......"

Ding Bao didn't bother with why there are two identical faces in this world.

After all, even if she wanted to know, it wasn't something she could know now.

Rational as she was, she quickly focused on what she valued most.

"Take me somewhere."

Qin Bi is usually very idle, and only when he comes to business, he is busy for ten days and half a month.

So during this time, he became Ding Bao's driver, and he took her wherever she wanted.

When the car stopped at the door of a nursing home that was about to be abandoned, Qin Bi honked the horn, and the old man who was blocking the front of the car to pick up the rags slowly got out of the way.

"What are you doing here?"

The man bit the cigarette butt and looked at this desolate place, there was only an old man who was sweeping the floor at the gate, and he didn't raise his head when he saw two strangers walking in.

Ding Bao slowly walked to the nursing home, her eyes swept over the old people sitting under the tree, and soon she found the person she was looking for.

The old lady is already in her nineties, her hair is gray and her body is rickety, her thick eyelids are drooping down to cover most of her vision, and there is no anger on her mottled and pale face.

Ding Bao took a chair and sat across from her.

The old man slowly raised his head, and his cloudy eyes couldn't see Ding Bao's appearance clearly.

"Who are you?"

The old lady opened her mouth tremblingly, only two or three teeth were lost, and when she spoke, her mouth leaked and drooled.

Ding Bao took out the paper from his pocket and wiped it on the corner of the old man's mouth.

"I'm Ding Bao."

"Ding...... Ding Bao? Boa? ”

"Hmm."

The old lady became emotional, grabbed Ding Bao's hand, trembled and squeezed it hard, and her slow tone was full of joy.

"Bao'er, why are you here now? Bao'er, grandma's hard life, Bao'er raises grandma, Bao'er took grandma to enjoy happiness, didn't she? ”