Ding Bao is accustomed to arranging and combining the fragments hidden in his memory in chronological order, and even if the fragments occur inadvertently, they will be re-turned out when needed.

It's like a jigsaw puzzle.

She was the best at and favorite game when she was a child.

Here, let her pull the timeline back to the moment she woke up from the hospital.

Qin Bi, Lin Jinmo, Zhao Tangli, Zhu Jinlu......

Since waking up, her life has revolved around these four names.

They were people from four different worlds, four people who couldn't have had anything in common.

Now, they are each engraved with a unique memory fragment in Ding Bao's mind.

After reviewing and reasoning over and over again, Ding Bao vaguely saw two invisible lines, slowly connecting between these people.

Ding Bao stood in God's perspective and watched all this.

Finally, at dawn, she came to her conclusion.

——

Bazahei knew she hadn't slept all night thinking about it.

In the past, Ding Bao's work and rest were the most regular, but last night he didn't close his eyes, which made it very curious to know what Ding Bao was thinking.

Lin Jinmo, who woke up early in the morning, returned to his previous state, looking at Ding Bao who was folding clothes on the side, the man slowly got up and yawned lazily.

"Where are you going?"

Ding Bao buckled his suitcase and glanced at him.

"It's your business."

"You have to change your temper, you are a spring breeze to everyone, but you are so fierce to me."

"You almost knocked me to death, and you plan for me to be polite to you?"

Ding Bao closed the box, turned around and was about to leave, when he reached the door, a hand stretched out behind him, and grabbed the doorknob first.

Lin Jinmo's chest was close to Ding Bao, and with the advantage of his height, he lowered his head and just touched Ding Bao to the top of his hair.

"It's not safe outside, go back with me."

Ding Bao faced the door panel and smashed his elbow into Lin Jinmo's chest, but he easily blocked it.

"Get out of the way."

"Ding Bao, there is only one life, if it's gone, it's gone, I never lie to you."

Indeed, this is better than never lying to her.

But whatever he says, it's true.

For example, before going out that day, this dog reminded her to be careful of the car when she went out, and then she was hit.

The blood flowed, and she still has some psychological shadows.

So why is it not safe outside, Ding Bao turned around and stared at him with heavy eyes.

Lin Jinmo lowered his long eyelashes.

"Now that you already know the fate of me and Qin Bi, you should know how dangerous you are, the farther you go, the more dangerous it becomes."

"What does it have to do with you?"

Ding Bao asked him seriously.

"Am I dead or alive, and what does it have to do with you?"

Her tone was almost aggressive, and the raging fire under her eyes carried a terrifying aura.

Lin Jinmo let go of his hand and was just about to retreat, but Ding Bao suddenly reached out and grabbed the clothes around his waist.

"What are you hiding?"

What answered her was still a deathly silence.

Finally, Ding Bao let go of him, opened the door directly with his backhand, and coldly dropped a sentence when he turned to leave.

"You can not say it, but sooner or later I will know everything. Don't come to me again, you and I won't have anything to do with each other in the future...... By the way, this one is back for you. ”

Ding Bao remembered something, opened his backpack and took out a ring box from the mezzanine, threw it directly into Lin Jinmo's arms far away, and finally turned around and left without looking back.

Lin Jinmo, who was standing at the door, lowered his head, his slender back bowed tiredly, and after hearing Ding Bao's words, a wave of dizziness hit, making him uncontrollably leaning against the wall and sliding on the ground.

In the dim corner, the man's figure was lonely, and under the long eyelashes, the light in his eyes had already become extremely dim, barren and withered in it, like a forgotten barren well, unable to set off the slightest wave.

He looked at the box in his hand and opened it with one hand.

Inside, a simple diamond ring stands quietly in it.

The man looked deeply at the ring in his hand, and unconsciously the sunlight that filled the room climbed up half of his body, and in the silence, he slowly raised the ring in his hand, put it in the sun, and watched the light refract through the diamond with a strange brilliance, and finally fell on the wall, and slowly appeared a complete heart.

A gust of wind blew the curtains, blocking out some of the sunlight, and only half of the heart was left on the wall.

The other half, hidden in the shadows, cannot be seen or touched.

——

Ding Bao drove back on the road, and his destination was only half an hour away.

Follow the navigation to the city, because the area is relatively poor, and even the roads in the city center are a bit bumpy.

Driving all the way and memorizing the surrounding road signs, Ding Bao finally came to the door of an inconspicuous grocery store.

The boss, who was lying on the table reading the newspaper, did not raise his head.

"What do you want?"

"Here's a pack of cigarettes."

"What smoke?"

"Cigarettes that smell both chocolate and strawberry, bring me five packs, cash bill."

Hearing this, the boss's face emerged from behind the newspaper, and a pair of cloudy but shrewd eyes looked Ding Bao's whole body up and down.

"Come in with me."

Ding Bao nodded, bypassed the cash register and followed the boss to the increasingly narrow room, opened the smoky yellowed curtain, and inside was a space about the size of the outside, but only a table and a pair of single sofas were placed, clean and tidy.

"Sit down, they'll be here soon."

Ding Bao sat down, the boss poured her a cup of tea, and asked in a low voice as she leaned over.

"Who introduced you?"

"Three Mako."

"Oh...... The old boy hadn't been here in a long time. ”

Ding Bao took a sip of tea and laughed.

"People make a lot of money and enjoy happiness."

"Oh? I hadn't heard of that, I thought the old boy was like me, and he was poor all his life. ”

During the conversation, the curtain was lifted again, and a middle-aged man in a black jacket walked in, this person was sturdy, dark-skinned, his short hair rooted in his head was shaved into the shape of lightning, and he was a maverick with a beard under a Chinese face, and when he first walked in, he carried the smell of cigarettes.

Seeing this, the old man left quietly.

The man sat opposite Ding Bao, and the light in his eyes couldn't hide his anger.

"Did you bring the money?"

"Hmm."

Ding Bao took out a stack of cash from his bag and handed it over, the man picked it up and patted it, and stared at Ding Bao with slanted eyes in the next second.

"Ten thousand less."

"San Mazi told me, just give you 30,000."

"Forty thousand, no less."

When Ding Bao heard this, he made a puzzled expression.

"I have already given 30,000 yuan to Sanmazi, and he said, you and him split the account fifty-fifty, and I can come to you to buy goods."

When the man heard this, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he slapped the money on the table.

"He said he's five or five points with me?!"

Ding Bao shrank and nodded again and again, looking very timid and afraid.