Chapter 1272 My Miss Yan Committed Suicide

"Miss Yan?" The assistant walked over and shook Yan Huan gently.

Yan Huan didn't move.

"Miss Yan, wake up." The assistant shook Yan Huan again. She suddenly noticed a bottle of medicine on the table. Why was this medicine so familiar? She grabbed the bottle and said, He almost burst into tears.

"What should I do? Miss Yan committed suicide."

What to do, what to do, yes, find Mr. Lu. Yan Huan said that if anything happens, ask Mr. Lu to come over. The assistant quickly called Lu Jin and asked him to come over.

Lu Jin was a little impatient.

"Didn't I already tell you that I have a meeting soon? If there is anything, let her solve it by herself. Moreover, since the matter of missing things has been reported to the police, the police over there will naturally handle it." He went and asked to press the button. Process processing, is it difficult? If he goes there, he can find it immediately."

The assistant didn't finish speaking at first, and then started crying.

Lu Jin has a headache when he is crying. What are you crying for? He didn't scold her. Why is she crying? He is the one who wants to cry, okay? He can't rest in peace even when he is on a business trip. You will be in trouble later. , one moment she was troubled, and the next moment she was crying again.

"Mr. Lu," the assistant cried again, "come here quickly. If you don't come, my Miss Yan will be so angry that she takes sleeping pills and commits suicide. We have no documents and no money."

The phone in Lu Jin's hand slipped directly from his hand and fell to the ground. What was this? He had nothing to do with that Yan Huan. Whether he goes or not, why is she committing suicide? Is there something wrong with her?

Regardless of whether Yan Huan was sick or not, it seemed that he really had to go there once, otherwise he might not even be able to stay in the hospital.

In the end, he really had no choice but to pack his luggage, vacate the house, and go straight to He Yang. He Yang was still a long time away from here, so he was in another place. It’s provincial level.

He arrived early the next morning, and the few stops were dusty. Of course, his face was not very good-looking. If it was his relative, no matter what, he would have to come here once.

But what kind of relative is Yan Huan? Does the second child’s family have anything to do with him?

However, he came in the end, why.

No matter what happens to the second family, they are still relatives of his younger brother. Now that Lu Jing is gone, he, as the eldest brother, has to take care of them, so as not to let Qin Xiaoyue say anything in front of him again. What.

Orphans and widows.

What kind of orphans and widows are there?

The food they eat every day is better than the people in their family, and they spend more than the people in their family. They are served with big fish and meat, they have a house to live in, and they are cared for by servants. Can they live a bad life like this? .

Everyone is in trouble, and everyone thinks their family is living too well, right?

Even when he was on a business trip, he had no peace.

"How's it going?" He asked the assistant, who just choked up and looked at Lu Jin with eyes that wanted Lu Jin to curse. Does this have anything to do with him? It's just that something was lost and he couldn't come over. Just make him commit suicide.

Isn’t this human life too worthless?

The assistant couldn't ask, so he had to ask the doctor. The doctor said he was fine. He didn't eat too much. His stomach had been washed and he would be fine after a few days of rest. As for when he would wake up, he didn't know yet. But it should be soon.

But now that Lu Jin was here, it was impossible for Lu Jin to leave, so he had to take leave first to see if he could still make it to the meeting.

Of course, he also had to help Yan Huan find things. He went to the police station. His identity was there. Not to mention other things, these things must be found.

However, just as they were preparing to search for these things, news came from the hotel that when they were cleaning up the room, they found a bag containing Yan Huan's ID card and some other things. Lu Jin was so angry that he had no choice. If it had been anyone else, he would have turned around and left.

But now that Yan Huan was like this, half dead, he really wanted to strangle her to death, so as to save this woman from harming their family again.

Yan Huan woke up in the afternoon, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she found Lu Jin standing there, his eyes almost piercing her.

Li Huan was relieved. This was the riskiest move she had made, and it was also the safest move. She was an assistant who knew her well, and was one year younger than her. She was usually quite stable. Of course, she is thick-skinned, but the only disadvantage is that her mental endurance is a bit poor. It's okay when nothing happens, but if something happens, she will be helpless and go to the doctor randomly.

At that time, Lu Jin was her only life-saving straw, so she would find Lu Jin. She had a 100% possibility, and she had said it many times, and it was also instilled in her unconsciously.

As long as the uncle is here, anything lost can be found.

As long as your uncle is here, what are you afraid of?

As long as the uncle is around, we can walk sideways.

Did she go sideways or was she carried in?

"Miss Yan, how are you?" As soon as the assistant saw that Yan Huan had woken up, she ran over quickly, fearing that there was something wrong with Yan Huan. Although the doctor had said it many times that she was fine, she must be fine. , but the assistant is still worried. If something happens to Yan Huan, what will she do?

"It's okay," Yan Huan blinked, "And how did I get here?" She pretended to be puzzled, "Didn't I sleep in the hotel?"

"What do you mean by sleep?" The assistant raised her face, tears and snot all flowing down.

"Miss Yan, why did you commit suicide?"

"Suicide?" Yan Huan frowned, "Why would I commit suicide?"

"Yes, why did you commit suicide?" The assistant asked her again, "Even if Mr. Lu didn't help you, you didn't have to commit suicide."

"I didn't commit suicide," Yan Huan was really innocent.

"If you didn't commit suicide, then why did you take so many sleeping pills?"

The assistant's voice became shrill.

"How could I take sleeping pills?" Yan Huan pressed her forehead, "I obviously took vitamin tablets, I was a little irritated recently, so I thought of taking a few more..."

"But you took the sleeping pills!"

The assistant buried her head in the bed and cried again.

I've seen stupid people, but there's no such a stupid person. These vitamin tablets and sleeping pills obviously don't taste the same, okay? One tastes fruity, the other bitter.

Fortunately, she discovered it early. If she had discovered it later, they might have really collected Yan Huan's body.

Yan Huan looked up at the electronic clock hanging on the wall.

And she was counting the seconds in her heart.

Since she woke up, she has been paying attention to the time.

It seems that it is almost time.

The number she remembers most clearly is this one number, which is almost accurate to the second.