There was fire all around me and under my feet.
Dibao was so scared that he had nowhere to hide.
"No, don't... don't burn me..." Dibao was very scared.
There was fire behind me, and there was fire in front of me. I was panicking, not knowing what to do. Suddenly, my head started to hurt violently.
In the pain, all kinds of chaotic images flooded into my mind, and I couldn't stop them no matter what.
There were children, Si Minghan, and many people she didn't know, talking, smiling, hating, dying...
I kept calling her, Tao Bao, Tao Bao, Tao Bao...
Why do you call her Tao Bao again? She is Di Bao! Why won’t you let her go even in your dreams?
She doesn't like the name 'Tao Bao'...
"Ugh..." Dibao groaned with a splitting headache.
"Bao? Bao? Wake up, Bao..."
Who was calling her? She couldn't tell who it was, but she instinctively disliked the voice, and it made her panic...
When the fire caught her skirt.
Dibao on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, gasping for breath, his eyes full of fear, and he looked out of his wits.
The aftereffects of the headache were still there, making it difficult for her to see reality clearly. She quickly closed her eyes again, frowning tightly, "Hmm..."
"Go check on her and see what's wrong with her. She keeps complaining of a headache!" A familiar and nervous voice came.
It was exactly the same voice as in his dream, making Dibao forget about his headache.
Someone pulled down her hand that was resting on her head. Someone was examining her. The pungent smell of medicine made her memory stir.
When she slowly opened her eyes and met those deep, bottomless black eyes, her soul was sucked in and suddenly pulled into the abyss.
The abyss where she once lived and could never climb out.
Memories are like a movie, appearing before your eyes frame by frame.
Including the hypnosis she asked her brothers to perform on her...
The feeling of holding her hand was like the shackles of an iron chain. Di Bao's body trembled uncontrollably. He pulled his hand back with force, sat up, leaned his body back against the head of the bed, and looked at Si Minghan with caution and fear.
My whole body was shaking with my breathing.
The violent reaction caused Si Minghan's body to stiffen and his body temperature dropped to freezing point.
Xia Jie, who was examining Dibao, was also stunned.
From Dibao's panic and Si Minghan's stiffness, even without a single word uttered, it was clear that Dibao had regained his memory...
"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you..." Si Minghan's voice was extremely gentle, afraid to scare her who was fragile at the moment.
But her gentleness could not reduce Dibao's fear.
Her clear yet cautious eyes moved slightly as she looked around the ward she was in. Before any emotion could come out, crystal clear tears fell.
His hand was suddenly grabbed, and Dibao instinctively resisted, shouting uncontrollably, "Don't touch me!"
Si Minghan's hand froze when he touched hers. He withdrew it with all his strength and asked, "If I don't touch you...does your head still hurt?"
After remembering everything, Di Bao's headache miraculously disappeared. But she did not answer Si Minghan.
She was defensive and bewildered.
Even hatred. Why was she entangled with Si Minghan again? She was willing to burn herself to death to leave him, and now they met again? Why?
Si Minghan, I must think it's really fun...
Dibao lowered his head in disbelief, holding his head with his hands, tears falling one by one, in great pain.
"Bao..." Si Minghan panicked and urged Xia Jie, "Check her out quickly!"
"Is it fun?" Dibao asked.
Si Minghan's body shook violently.
Dibao raised his head and looked at him coldly, tears welling in his eyes. "Seeing that I don't remember anything and was tricked back to Kyoto, it must be fun, right? Did I owe you anything in my past life?"
"I'm not, Bao..."
"Don't call me that, it's hypocritical and disgusting!" Di Bao was angry.
Si Minghan stood at the edge of the bed, his body stiff and cold, his face pale.
"You bastard! I don't want to see you! ah!" Di Bao hit Si Minghan with a pillow.
Si Minghan stood there motionless, his black eyes turning red.
"If you don't push me, I will!" Di Bao wanted to get off the bed. But as soon as his feet touched the ground, he felt dizzy.
Si Minghan was faster than Xia Jie and hugged her.
"Don't touch me!" Di Bao stepped back and huddled in a corner of the bed, hugging himself tightly with his arms, as if Si Minghan was some terrible and unforgivable devil.
"Okay, I won't touch you." Si Minghan stood beside the bed and really didn't touch her.
Di Bao's tears kept falling. Seeing her sad, Si Minghan wanted to hug her, but was afraid that she would get too emotional. He stood there, his heart aching.
Di Bao wiped the tears from his face and asked hoarsely, "Did you capture Qin Yue?"
"In...the morgue." Si Minghan's voice was hoarse.
Dibao looked at him in disbelief, "You killed her?"
"Alive."
Di Bao retracted his gaze, got off the bed, and asked Xia Jie, "Where is the morgue? Can you take me there?"
Xia Jie glanced at Si Minghan, who was staring at Di Bao without giving her any instructions. She nodded and took Di Bao to the morgue.
"Clothes." Si Minghan said.
Xia Jie finally came over and realized that the temperature in the morgue was too cold and Dibao would be frozen.
Even when Si Minghan was hit hard, he always thought about Dibao...
Dibao didn't want to accept his kindness and refused to get dressed.
However, before he could go out, he was stopped by Si Minghan.
Di Bao looked at the tall figure in front of him and asked, "What do you want to do? Or are you planning to repeat the same mistakes?" Even though he knew that he had three older brothers and was no longer as isolated and helpless as before, his body would still instinctively tense up when facing Si Minghan.
Because what he had done to himself in the past was deeply ingrained in his body.
The memories of the mind and body are so clear.
"The morgue is cold. You'll catch a cold if you wear too little." Si Minghan took the ward-issued coat from Xia Jie's hand and put it on Di Bao. Just as Di Bao was about to struggle, he heard Si Minghan's voice again, "Do you want to continue fighting over a piece of clothing?"
Dibao's body was frozen and she wished he would disappear from her sight immediately and she would never have to look at him again.
She pulled his clothes away from him and walked out of the ward.
On the way to the morgue, Di Bao's emotions were in a vortex that she couldn't extricate herself from. Tears were trembling in her pupils, but she endured it and didn't let them accumulate more. After meeting Qin Yue, she would leave Kyoto and return to Xizhou Island, and would never have any regrets with Si Minghan again.
Why did she want Qin Yue to be captured by Si Minghan? Because she knew Si Minghan too well. Qin Yue and Fang Yu would not be spared. No, Fang Yu shouldn't be, after all, there was still affection between them.
"Tao Bao, are you okay?" asked Xia Jie who was beside him.
"I'm fine. Also, call me Dibao!" said Dibao.
"good."
Entering the morgue, the temperature plummeted, a huge difference from the outside. A sinister aura rose from my ankles, seeping into my skin with a chilling, gloomy air.
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