Chapter 922: Not having a heart is a very distressing thing

Chapter 932: It's a very distressing thing to have no heart

Now that Yan Bai's situation has improved, this thing naturally has to be dealt with by Yan Bai.

The smile on Yan Bai's original face gradually disappeared, she looked at the heart in the glass jar, her eyes began to wander, as if she remembered a lot, and finally these pictures were kneaded into a smile at the corner of her mouth, she raised her eyes to look at Ji Baimo, her eyes were bright and scary, and she opened her mouth inquiringly.

"Momo, I don't have to lie in bed now."

"What are you going to do, aren't you going to make it one of your many collections?" Ji Baimo looked at Yan Bai, he knew Yan Bai very well, Yan Bai likes to collect, especially like to collect all kinds of very good-looking things, such as all kinds of colors, which contain the eyeballs of people's emotions before they die, and now this heart ......

"Momo, answer my question." Yan Bai didn't reply to Ji Baimo's words, but instead raised his eyes to look at Ji Baimo, and continued to remind Ji Baimo of the question he had asked earlier.

"If your hand touches anything again, it will be useless, you can get up and walk around, but your hand can't move, and the wound in your abdomen can't be torn." Ji Baimo spoke, he looked at the glass bottle in his hand, as if he was thinking about something, probably thinking about Yan Bai's thoughts now.

"Momo, take me out." Yan Bai spoke to Ji Baimo.

"Okay." Ji Baimo didn't ask the reason, he put the bottle down, and he went to the closet to take out the clothes for Yan Bai to wear, now Yan Bai's hands can't move, naturally many things are done by him, and Ji Hanyan does it for him.

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After Yan Bai was dressed neatly, Ji Baimo disguised the bottle containing the heart and took it in his hand, and the two drove away from Ji's house and went to a destination, a cemetery, where Yan Bai was buried, and now this cemetery is no longer desolate, it has been repaired very well by Yan Shiliang, after Ji Baimo and Yan Bai came to the cemetery, the people guarding the garden here naturally did not dare to stop it, and even if they blocked it, they couldn't stop it, so they cleverly put Ji Baimo and Yan Bai in.

Yan Bai's tomb is still very simple, a cold tombstone and a black and white photo pasted on it, although the person in the photo is smiling, it is difficult to hide the gloom and despair in his eyes.

"What are you doing here?" Ji Baimo opened his mouth to ask Yan Bai.

"I want to ...... Send her a gift. Yan Bai heard Ji Baimo's words, she stepped forward, stepped on the soil, and gently stroked the black and white photo on the tombstone with her hand, describing the black and white smile of the person on it, her face was very flat, and then she also learned to smile, blinked her eyes, and then continued to speak without waiting for Ji Baimo to speak.

"It seems to be a very distressing thing to have no heart, they all say that people without a heart have no feelings, if I give this back to her, will she be better, know what is happy and what is sad."

"It will definitely be, Momo, only those who have a heart have feelings." Yan Bai tilted his head and looked at Ji Baimo, with an inquiry in his voice, his eyes were dark, Ji Baimo was slightly stunned by Yan Bai's words, he nodded, and said gently.

"Yes."

Hearing Ji Baimo's answer, Yan Bai pointed to the edge of the tomb and spoke.