Chapter 1177 The Couple Knocking on the Door

Blood is nature.

He will never forget his children in his life, and of course his Xiaoguang, Xiaoqi and Xunxun will not forget him as their father.

He drove the car very fast, and it had to be said that Yan Huan was really good at hiding. If he didn't have the intention to find a place for himself, it would be really difficult to find it, and he might never have thought of it in his life. It turned out that... There she was.

Right under their noses, not far from them.

Breathing the same air with them, looking at the same sea and river water, and experiencing the same spring, summer, autumn and winter.

He stopped the car, then opened the door and walked in with a few plates in his arms. Zhu Meina hugged her stomach, which made her stomach hurt from hunger.

Of course, don't expect Lu Yi to care about her. In Lu Yi's eyes, there is only one woman, Yan Huan, and the others are irrelevant people and have nothing to do with him.

What he is most worried about now is whether Yan Huan will become addicted to drugs. No matter how long she is alone, as long as her drug addiction is still there, Lu Yi will not be able to rest assured even if she is away for a minute.

"Don't worry," Zhu Meina said weakly now. She had been shopping all day and hadn't eaten all day, and no one cared about her.

This is not abusing a dog. He is clearly trying to kill her, a single dog.

"She hasn't woken up yet. She has been asleep since you went out until now. She may have to sleep for another two or three hours."

Yan Huan is like this now, maybe because of her health, so she can sleep more than ordinary people, and she also sleeps soundly. No matter how loud the noise is outside, it is impossible to wake her up. Sometimes Zhu Meina They were all thinking if someone would come and carry her away, maybe she wouldn't wake up.

Lu Yi opened the door and walked in with a bang. The door was closed again, and Zhu Meina touched her belly. She was really starving to death. It was okay to let her go out to eat instant noodles now, but she had no money. Didn't all the hundreds of dollars in the morning go through her? She changed into clothes, hugged her into a bag, and changed into cosmetics, but she just didn’t understand that she wanted so many bags, cosmetics and clothes, what to do with them, and they couldn’t be used as food, so why didn’t she keep them for herself? As for the food money, it was all spent, not even one dollar was left.

Lu Yi had just sat down and was about to squint for a while when he heard a knock on the door from outside.

He walked out and opened the door.

"That..." Looking at Lu Yi's face across from Zhu Meina, she really felt that she had been blinded before. This man was not her dish. He was too raw, too hard, and too difficult to chew.

Her teeth are about to pop out. Of course, if she has any thoughts about others now, she will really be struck by lightning.

"Mr. Lu," the corner of her mouth twitched slightly, "can you lend me some money? I want to go get something to eat."

Before she finished speaking, she giggled and asked, "Yes, can you lend her some?"

Lu Yi took his clothes from one side, then took out his wallet from inside. He took out one from the center and placed it in front of Zhu Meina.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu," Zhu Meina quickly took away the hundred-dollar bill, feeling really on the verge of tears. This felt like begging for food. People had already said that they would not eat the food that was brought to them. She was not only refusing to eat the food that was brought to her, she was simply begging for food on her knees.

"You shouldn't give it to her," Yan Huan sat up and rubbed his eyes.

"When did you wake up?" Lu Yi put down his clothes, sat down with them, and put his clothes on Yan Huan's body.

"When I knocked on the door just now," Yan Huan yawned. He was a little sleepy, but it was already this time and he was about to wake up.

"She just suffered a lot. If she doesn't change it now, she will be killed by Zhu Xianglan one day."

Lu Yi poured a glass of water for her to drink. Yan Huan picked up the cup and leaned her head against the bed, not knowing when the drug addiction would come again.

She just knew that the time was quiet now, and it would be nice if it could always be like this.

She drank the water in the cup one mouthful at a time.

I don't know what I was thinking of, but the wind from outside blew in through the window, and a curtain was raised. The wind was neither warm nor cool, and it felt indescribably comfortable on my face.

"Mom brought dumplings, you want to eat them," Lu Yi took the cup from her hand. He was always paying attention to Yan Huan. Yan Huan is still Yan Huan. She has her own thoughts, and what they have to do now is not Finding the murderer is not about revenge, but about getting rid of this drug addiction and taking good care of your body.

Yan Huan didn't talk much about her disappearance, because if she mentioned it again, she only knew about those candidates and she only had doubts about them, but she knew nothing about the others.

She sighed softly.

"What are you sighing for?" Lu Yi touched her hair, "Let's go, let's cook dumplings to eat."

"Okay," Yan Huan nodded. Now she is not addicted to drugs. It may be that she knows that she is not sick, so she is much better mentally and physically, and her complexion is getting better day by day. Get better.

When they came out, they saw Zhu Meina making two tubes of instant noodles for herself and putting them on the table, looking at them eagerly.

"Just eat this?"

Sometimes Yan Huan really didn't understand Zhu Meina. Why did she eat this? There were so many meals outside. Is this good?

"It's convenient," Zhu Meina spread her hands, "It's cheap."

"With the money saved, I can buy a lipstick."

Yan Huan was too lazy to roll his eyes at her

The two walked into the kitchen, and Zhu Meina outside couldn't wait to rub her hands, picked up a bowl of instant noodles and started eating. She ate very quickly, really like a starving ghost reincarnated. She only saw the chopsticks in her hand, constantly picking up the noodles and stuffing them into her mouth, stuffing one mouthful after another. In a few minutes, she had eaten up a bowl of noodles and soup. She put the bowl on the table and burped. The burp was full of instant noodles. She took another bucket and ate happily. After finishing this bucket, her stomach was full. She touched her bulging belly. Even if she was given delicacies from the mountains and the sea, she couldn't eat anymore.

There was no more space in her stomach. People said that instant noodles would take several days to be digested. In this case, she could be full for several days.

She sat on the sofa with her arms and legs spread out. She looked like a rural woman with no image or bones. She was wearing a big cotton coat.