Sweet Wife in My Arms

Chapter 25 I Save

In fact, they have not forgotten that Yan Huan's mother, Yan Huan and Yi Ling's mother are all gone.

After turning on the faucet, Yan Huan put her fingers under it and watched the cold water wash away the detergent bubbles on her fingers from time to time.

And the bubbles were breaking from time to time, just like her whole life, and finally ended in that way.

However, she has no regrets.

only……

For some reason, she thought of that man again.

He is the scariest and least talkative man she has ever seen. No one in the Lu family dares to say a word to him, including her. And with such a face, no one would want to talk to him. near.

Just, actually.

It seems that he has many more friends than Lu Qin.

What do these prove?

People can be deceived by their own eyes, by their own vision and feelings.

Some are sheep in wolf's clothing, while others are beasts in human skin.

How can humans and animals be compared?

Huanhuan...

Yi Ling hugged a pillow and then gently opened Yan Huan's door. "Are you sleeping? I'm afraid."

At this time, Yan Nan's bed lamp was still on, and a slight light fell on her face, reflecting some white luster.

She closed her eyes tightly and curled up into a ball.

Turns out he was asleep.

Yi Ling hugged the pillow and retreated. Why did she turn on the light to sleep?

The door of the room was closed again, but Yan Huan was sleeping very uneasily at this time. Her delicate brows frowned slightly, as if she was dreaming about something.

"Yan Huan, I beg you, save Lu Yi, save my son, I beg you."

A middle-aged woman held Yan Huan's hand so hard that she almost knelt on the ground.

"Yan Huan, I'm begging you. I beg you, auntie, please. I will kneel down for you. Go and save Lu Yi. You are the only one with panda blood. Only you are."

Yan Huan took out the middle-aged woman's hand, and then lightly flicked the corner of her clothes.

With a plop, the middle-aged woman behind him bent her knees and knelt down.

"Yan Huan, aunt, please save Lu Yi, he is only twenty-eight years old..."

However, Yan Huan sneered and remained indifferent, and then left here step by step, leaving even more the man who needed her blood to save his life.

What is blood? Blood is the source of human life. Without blood, people will no longer be able to live.

As long as she is willing, as long as she wants, she can save the man who has the same blood type as her.

By the way, what's his name, Lu Yi.

Yes, it's Lu Yi.

"Yan Huan, I beg you to save him, save my son..."

Behind him, there was the sound of the middle-aged woman crying and begging, and the sound of her head hitting the ground...

Yan Huan suddenly stopped and clenched her hands at her sides.

"Stop knocking, stop talking, I'll save, I'll save..."

"Help!" Suddenly, Yan Huan sat up in shock. The lamp placed beside the bed reflected a dark and warm light. At this time, it also fell on her face, and she could vaguely see the light coming out of her forehead. Those cold sweats were as crystal clear as beads, falling and breaking one by one.

She breathed from time to time, and she could clearly hear the beating of her heart in her chest between every breath and every breath.

It turned out that the events of the previous life were still so vivid in my mind.

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