Chapter 2187 Still Alive
Yan Huan looked at Su Muran now. Others could easily see that she was terminally ill, and she felt it even more directly.
She wanted to live so much, but in the end, no matter what efforts she made, she would only die in the end, and she would die in the most painful and cruel way for her.
Who can be blamed for this? No one is to blame. If you are to blame, just blame her for being so ill and for thinking about taking other people's lives. Of course, Su Muran was destined to die early.
Su Muran sneered, "How could I become like this? Do you know that if you had to damage my bone marrow early, would I be like this?"
"Why should I donate bone marrow to you? Do I owe you anything?" Yan Huan suddenly smiled, which stung Su Muran's face and her heart.
"I did it on purpose. I purposely refused to donate to you. I purposely shortened your life. You are responsible for your own life. What relationship do I have with you? Why should your life end up with me in the end? In your hands, let me pay for you?”
She lowered her head and stared at the half-dead Su Muran from a high position. "If you stay abroad well, there is no problem in living for three to five years. Maybe not three to five years, five or six years." It’s all possible.”
"Who asked you to come back? Now you won't even have half a year."
"Shut up!" Su Muran might have wanted to yell out, but it was a pity that now her whole body was weak, as if she was waiting to die, and she couldn't even make a powerful sound.
Originally she could still walk, step on high heels, and do the things she liked, but now, she was unable to even walk and was lingering like a zombie.
But now, what she hates most is healthy people, and what she hates most is healthy people like Yan Huan who are proud of their lives.
Will Yan Huan shut up? Of course not. Sprinkling salt on other people's wounds is the most fun. She will not give up such a good opportunity. Of course, it is possible to sprinkle more salt on it, but she doesn't know if it will happen. No chance.
Who made Su Muran's life so short? It might not even last half a year. No matter how angry she continued, she might not even last half a year, and it would be even shorter.
"By the way, where did we just talk?" Yan Huan said to himself, but the irony was so strong that of course it made Su Muran almost tear the quilt on his body.
"I finally know something, but I think you might not want to know."
Su Muran didn't want to hear anything, just stared with a pair of eyes, just wanting to tell Yan Huan to get out of here immediately.
However, she didn't listen, but Yan Huan insisted on speaking.
"After you returned to China, a doctor prescribed a special medicine for you. It was imported from China. It is very good for your disease, right?"
Su Muran's upper and lower teeth were clenched tightly, his eyes almost bulged with blood, and even his face was so pale that he turned blue.
Li Huan's voice continued, and of course it was impossible to let her go so easily.
"This medicine is indeed good for your body, and you can feel it yourself. So why don't you want to know why you feel that your body is getting worse and worse and you are more and more powerless? ?”
"because……"
Yan Huan moved closer to Su Muran's face, and her cold voice was full of sarcasm and ridicule.
"Lu Qin changed your medicine. No, it's not a change. The medicine is still the same medicine, but the ingredients in it have changed a bit and the medicine is not as effective. The imported medicine you use costs several thousand yuan a bottle. , but what you end up taking is just a few dozen yuan worth of domestically produced medicine.”
"Su Muran, you were bitten by Lu Qin."
Yan Huan had known for a long time that Lu Qin was an ignorant white-eyed wolf. He could do anything and ignore anything. He could betray Su Muran once and betray her twice.
It's just that Su Muran was really stupid. He was already in danger, but he still wanted to drag Lu Qin in. But she heard that it was Lu Qin who worked hard to pull Lu Qin out of Hot Prison. Treat it like a dog.
Even if Lu Qin is a dog, he is still a dog that doesn't bark. A dog that doesn't bark will bite people the most viciously in the end.
Su Muran grasped the quilt on her body tightly, as if she was trying to endure something, and it was obvious that she could no longer maintain this kind of endurance.
She couldn't bear it anymore.
Yan Huan hugged his arms. Some people ask for it, and the word "sympathy" can never be used for such people.
She turned around and left, but when she reached the door, she stopped again. By the way, he still had something to say.
She turned around again, but there was no emotion in her eyes, let alone feelings. What sister or sister had anything to do with her?
"I forgot one thing," she just wanted to make Su Muran's life difficult, make her restless every day, and make her suffer all the time.
"My daughter is fine, we have found her, and..." Her voice stopped, and then continued to pierce Su Muran's heart, "Zhu Meina has not been sold by you, don't worry, you are all You are about to die. She will come to see you soon."
Yan Huan opened the door, and Su Muran's screams came from inside. The screams were like wild beasts, the sound was tearing, and the sound was almost noise. Even the person standing outside the door The people also became impatient.
Of course, they don't have to worry about whether Su Muran will be angry to death.
The doctor said that it will be some time before she is sentenced. With Su Muran's current physical condition, she will still be alive in a short time, and she will still have to rescue the abducted women. This can be regarded as what she did before she died. The last good thing about it.
Otherwise, her whole life would have been in vain.
After Yan Huan went out, she saw Lu Yi's car parked outside and he came to pick her up.
She walked over and opened the door, but a small hand stretched out for her to hold.
"Baby, be good, mom has bacteria on her body," Yan Huan thought, thinking that she had just gone to the hospital and stayed at Su Muran's place for such a long time. What if there was a virus in the air?
Xunxun blinked and then sat down obediently, not letting his mother hold him.
Yan Huan looked around, but she really wanted to find a place to change her clothes. She couldn't use the clothes she was wearing anymore. It was really dirty. How could she have forgotten this matter.
She closed the car door, took out her mobile phone, and someone would bring her a set of clothes. She had to disinfect herself well, otherwise, she would feel quite dirty. Of course, she would be I won't come here anymore, and I won't see whether Su Muran is dead or not. Otherwise, I don't know if people will misunderstand them. What kind of sisterly affection do they have?