Sweet Wife in My Arms

Chapter 1143 Inquiry

Unless Lu Yi is too.

But it was impossible. How could Lu Yi get such a disease with a job like that? So she couldn't figure it out. She really couldn't figure out how Yan Huan got the disease and how did her drug addiction come from?

Lu Yi is a prosecutor. If others find out about Yan Huan's drug use, it will be tantamount to destroying Lu Yi.

Yan Huan clenched her arm. Her arm had healed a long time ago. Even the needle holes had grown back. But no matter how long it was, it was of no use. She could not avoid the fact that she was an addict.

She lowered her head and looked at her hands. For a moment, she even wanted to chop her hands off.

"I was kidnapped," she said calmly, talking about how her life was worse than death for half a month. It was obviously an injury carved on her body, but in the end she described it so calmly.

"They injected me with drugs and the blood of AIDS patients."

Zhu Mei covered her mouth.

"Who have you offended?"

"Only two," Yan Huan would not make random guesses, because only these two people dared and they were the only ones with motives.

"Who?" Zhu Meina really didn't know who had the courage to touch Yan Huan. She was worth an unknown amount of billions, and with the backing of the Lu family, it was impossible for anyone in Hai City to dare to touch her. It was because of Lu Yi's presence that Yan Huan was almost always successful in the entertainment industry. No one dared to offend her, and no one could offend her.

She really couldn't think of anyone else who would dare to treat her like this.

Yan Huan had already changed her clothes and walked out. She sat in front of the table with her index finger lightly clasped on the table. Although her face was very ugly now, with a grayish look on her face, it had to be said that there was something in her bones. Time will not change because of distance or appearance.

Just that uniqueness cannot be imitated by ordinary people.

And this is also her unique charm

She took the cup again and put it to her mouth.

"Do you still want to hear it?" Yan Huan asked Zhu Meina, who was standing there with eyes wide open.

Zhu Meina's smile was ugly because her face was swollen and her eyes were blue. She looked no different from a pig's face.

Li Huan was obviously much more comfortable with her pig face than Zhu Meina's drug addict face.

Both of them were miserable, no one was uglier or more miserable.

Yan Huan put the cup to her lips again.

"You should know that Su Muran is still alive, right?" she asked Zhu Meina.

"How could she not know?" Zhu Meina sneered, "She was so lucky that she didn't know where she got the bone marrow from. Even her own brother's bone marrow was not suitable. In the end, she survived and had to recuperate. Return to the entertainment industry and become a movie star.”

"It's just good luck," Yan Huan shook the cup in his hand.

"Her marrow is mine."

Yan Huan said calmly.

"You saved her," Zhu Meina's voice became shriller, "You saved her, how could you possibly save her?"

"Save her. My brain is caught in the door. Whether she is dead or alive, what does it have to do with me?"

And the relationship between her and Su Muran, plus the previous life, was simply irreconcilable. She would save her enemy only when she was really out of her mind.

"Then, why?"

Zhu Meina doesn't understand, really doesn't understand.

"It's very simple." She put the cup on the table and looked at Zhu Meina without sadness or joy, "your aunt sent her own niece to her husband's bed, how could she let her go?" A blood cow who might donate bone marrow to his daughter.”

So, she sneered lightly. She found someone to capture me, draw my blood, and draw my bone marrow. Then your uncle, thinking of Su Qingdong, the warmth in her eyes had turned into ice, with almost no possibility of melting.

"He pushed me into the Haijiang River, and I drifted along the river. Later, I was rescued by a villager. My life was very hard, and I survived."

"Then..." She gently straightened the corners of her clothes, "Someone caught me again and gave me drugs and the blood of AIDS patients."

Zhu Meina's legs suddenly softened when she sat down. She also sat on the ground and hugged her legs. She didn't know why, or what she thought of?

"They are so cruel."

"So I said that one of the two people who arrested me this time is the Su family." Yan Huan was still shaking the cup in his hand, and the fingers on the rim of the cup were also filled with cold water.

"There is another person," she was not sure that Su Qingdong was not that person. In short, they were all suspected.

"Who is it?" Zhu Meina raised her face.

"Sun Yuhan's grandfather, Ye Jianguo."

Yan Huan spoke word by word, and after the bang, she placed the cup on the table, and no matter who made it, she would not let go of it.

She would also let them die a miserable death and have no descendants.

How the world treats her differently, she will not retaliate against irrelevant people, but she should suffer, she suffers, and she should not suffer, she will retaliate, she is not a good person, and she will not treat herself as a good person.

At this time, the sky outside was gradually getting brighter. They didn't know how long they had slept, but they still didn't feel sleepy.

I don’t want to sleep, and I also don’t want to talk.

A woman looked around cautiously, then ran over.

"Mina, Mina, where are you?" She lowered her voice for fear of being discovered.

"Here," Zhu Meina came out, her whole body washed clean, like a rose with a broken branch, without thorns, and also became slag.

"Meina, what did you ask me to do here?"

The woman looked around carefully again.

"Meina, what are you doing here, be careful not to let the lady see you."

"Don't worry, she is not here now, how can she dare to do anything to me now?" Zhu Meina is not so afraid of Zhu Xianglan now. She is just a life now. If she is angry, she will kill Zhu Xianglan's mother. Anyway, she has died once now.

Shanshan, come here, I want to ask you something.

Zhu Meina quickly pulled the woman over, and then whispered in her ear.

The two people whispered for a long time, and no one knew what they said.

"I asked my old friends," Zhu Meina picked up the bowl and ate noodles. She lived with Yan Huan now. The two did not talk much. They did their own things and did not talk much. They lived separately, which was a habit.

Yan Huan lowered her head and ate noodles, seemingly not caring. Of course, she was listening, but even if Zhu Meina found out, it seemed to be somewhat similar to what she heard, and she didn't gain anything special.

"Su Muran's mother and daughter haven't gone out for several months," Zhu Meina said while eating, and she didn't pick out the food. Even if she had been eating noodles all the time, she didn't care, as long as she was full and warm.

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