Chapter 1182: You play me

Lei Qingyi thought of the people who were at the detoxification center. The cries of his heart shrieked. He listened, and he was all afraid, not to mention Yan Huan, who wanted to come to Lu Yi to bear it, no less than Yan Huan.

And they have to find the talent line behind the scene as soon as possible, otherwise, before such hidden dangers are cleared, indeed, Yan Huan cannot live under the public.

And what is this so-called Hua Ge, who is it?

Aunt Gu brought her soup in front of Yan Huan.

"Thank you auntie," Yan Huan came over and drank bit by bit.

"You drink it too," Aunt Gu also gave Zhu Mina a bowl. "This soup is used to make up the body. Drink more. It is also good for your body."

"Thank you," Zhu Mina quickly brought it over, thinking what a delicious soup, but she just took a sip, and the whole face was bitter.

"What's the smell of Chinese medicine?"

"This is a soup stewed with Chinese medicine, and of course it will smell of Chinese medicine."

Aunt Gu said with a smile, and then brought the soup to the kitchen inside, and at night, he drank a bowl, and Zhu Mina carried the soup, almost all with tears, and gave the remaining half of the soup Drink it up.

She was greedy herself, and thought that Huan Huan was eating good food for solitary food. It turned out to be really good.

Next time, when this time comes, she will never come out again, nor will she follow her, anyway, she will definitely never drink a soup with Chinese medicine in the future. .

But Yan Huan didn't dislike it, still drinking it bit by bit, and Zhu Meina stretched her finger to grab the table and grabbed the table, just like a lion about to fry.

"You must have a problem with your taste."

She stood up and talked to people with different tastes.

Yan Huan put the bowl down and the taste of Chinese medicine in her mouth was not too good or delicious. It was just the body she had treated so badly that she wanted to make it up, and it was not enough to make up.

So this is tonic soup is not a medicine, but there are also ingredients of medicines. Naturally, it is impossible to ask how good the taste is, and then there is something loose in the delicious soup, can it cure the disease, can it be healthy?

The good medicine is bitter, and only these have drunk, and it can slowly make up the bitterness she lost.

After drinking the soup, Yan Huan got a pencil and sat there and sharpened it. As a result, I haven’t sharpened the pen for a long time. I didn’t pay attention to it all at once. Directly, the knife swiped her finger. It's a kind of pain, and there are blood beads that overflow the fingertips

"How hurt?" Aunt Gu was also scared. It seemed that the wound was quite heavy.

She went outside quickly, and when she came out, she also took a medicine box. She took out all the medicine inside and began to bandage the wound to Yan Huan.

Zhu Meina stared at the scene in front of her with a stunned expression.

I saw that Aunt Gu carefully helped Yanhuan to wrap her fingers, and Yanhuan moved her fingers, which was not too comfortable, but there was no way, who let her hurt her.

And Aunt Gu just put those cotton swabs and the like in the trash, and they took them out and prepared to throw them away.

"Yan Huan," when Aunt Gu went out, Zhu Meina hurriedly ran over, also holding her hands in front of Yan Huan, just like the monster that Yan Huan came from in the morning.

"Yan Huan, are you a lunatic? You even let others move your blood. You must have forgotten that there is a virus in your blood?"

She lowered her voice, as if Yan Huan was crazy now, would it be because she wanted to retaliate against society, and wanted everyone to follow the infection?

Yan Huan moved his fingers around the gauze.

She lifted her face and saw the stern question in Ju Mina's eyes.

"Did I forget to tell you?" She picked up the knife again and continued to sharpen the pen.

"Tell me what?" Zhu Mina didn't respond now. She really felt that the words were too terrible. She was clearly a prelude to a society of revenge. If this is the case, she should not come back. This is not for her. Are you an accomplice?

It's not that she doesn't want to avenge her, but that some people are innocent.

Although she was not a good person, Zhu Mina was absolutely not involved in others. She used this method to retaliate against the nanny. The nanny looked so kind.

How does she feel that her current words are a bit unethical?

Yan Huan took a piece of paper and began to draw, and Zhu Mei was still waiting for her answer, that is, sometimes she wanted to pry the woman's brain away, and she didn't know which rib was growing wrong now.

She stood up straight, all wanting to collect her luggage and roll away.

"Zhu Mina," Yan Huan raised her face again, shouting Zhu Mina's name, and her eyes were also staring at Zhu Mina's face. She could also find that Zhu Mina's disgust against her was not because she had AIDS. It’s because she is retaliating against others. In fact, this woman is still not a futile thing, but it still has some merits, although the stupid is really clunky.

"I don't have AIDS."

"What did you say?" Zhu Meina didn't respond at first.

"What do you say to you?"

"I don't have AIDS," Yan Huan repeated again. "All I got was drug addiction, not AIDS."

Zhu Meina stood up suddenly, grabbed Yan Huan's shoulder with one hand, and her **** also sat directly on the table,

"Yan Huan, you play with me!" His sister, this woman knows if she has any sense of virtue. You know, every day is the torment of living with an AIDS patient. Although she said, she is not too afraid, sometimes She will forget that she is a patient, but this kind of worrying from time to time can really torture a normal person.

Just when she died and came alive, this woman was good, saying that she did not get AIDS, who is it to coax.

Yan Huan took out his sharpened pen and gently poked Zhu Mina's finger.

"I also knew that it was probably my life. The man injected me with the blood of an AIDS patient. He thought I was infected, and I thought I was infected, but my life was very good. As a result, I didn't get it."

"And..." Her slightly lowered eyelashes fell on the paper pressed by Zhu Mina on the buttocks, "Miss Zhu, can you throw your respectful hips?"

Zhu Mina quickly jumped off the table, also removed her ass. She patted the clothes on her body and twisted her waist to leave. The closer she was to Zhu Mina, but no one noticed that the smirk on her face was starting to look bright and raining. After the sky cleared up.