Chapter 1280: Hurt again

"Let's go," Lu Qin took Meng Ni's hand, don't look at his face, in fact, his heart is still a little confusing, after all, here is the ward, and the lie in the ward is Yan Huan, if Yan Huan wakes up Come, he will have to bother to explain in the future.

Although Yan Huan is really stupid and stupid, but he can’t lose her help now, when he gets what he wants, then he will do whatever he wants, in this world No one can stop him anymore.

No one can.

The door outside was finally closed, and as the two footsteps walked away, the entire ward was again as quiet as before, as if only the sound of breathing inside the quilt was still there. There is nothing.

Yan Huan opened the quilt, her face did not change much, the most was white, the most was thin, and the most was also deserted. She was not sad, painful, or heartbroken.

In the evening, the assistant came over and asked Yan Huan what she planned to do. She didn’t want to make a movie now. She wanted to go back to the crew or where. The director gave her half a month’s vacation. It was a work-related injury. She did not seek compensation from the crew.

So let's not talk about holidays now, even if Yan Huan asked him to call her grandma, the director was willing.

"Where are you going?" Yan Huan actually felt that he was homeless and homeless, yeah, where to go.

"I want to go back to Haishi." Yes, she wants to go back to Haishi, where she was born. For her, no matter where it is, it can't be compared with Haishi, because, her home Where is her root?

Okay, let’s go back to the sea market. The assistant thinks the same way. It’s not convenient to stay in the crew, and the crowds are not easy to rest. Other places, they are not familiar, and it’s good to go to the sea market. , Yan Huan can go back.

It was just that she was wrong. Yanhuan did not go back to Lu’s home, but lived in an apartment in Haishi, and everything in it, as long as she cleaned it up well, just after getting off the plane, The more the assistant can't see the blood on Yan Huan's face

It is really not an exaggeration to say that she is now white like a ghost.

The assistant carefully covered the quilt for Yan Huan, and then he sighed. The injury was not good. Even if it was for filming, no one would dare to ask for an actress with gauze on his head. Right?

Yan Huan said he wanted to take some films, but the assistant was embarrassed.

She thought that Yanhuan was afraid of getting angry and wanted to start over, but she didn't know that Yanhuan just didn't want to wait every day, thinking.

But she can only lie to her. She has found the resources. In fact, she lie to her. If you don’t lie to them, what should you do? Bao Baoyan Huan knows whether she will beat her.

She went for a run first, and found a former friend to see if she really helped Yan Huan to find a few advertisements to shoot.

It's just been so long, she feels too difficult at zero, but still very difficult.

If it was because of Yan Huan’s previous popularity, she wouldn’t have to look for them. Those advertisements also came to the door automatically, but now Yan Huan, she has no popularity, and her reputation is extremely bad. What people want is positive, with Positive energy, but Yan Huan, does she have positive energy, she has only a bunch of notoriety.

But when Yan Huan woke up, it was already night. The wind in the sea at night and the wind in the wind were cold, because it was almost winter, and I didn’t know if it would snow in this year’s sea market. It's great.

Here she was alone, the assistant went out, and the surroundings were quiet, and she could hear her breathing.

She sat up, and with a clatter, she dropped the phone on the ground, and the phone fell directly on the ground, torn apart. Suddenly, her hand shook like this, and then what was like a thorn , Just so little bit stabbed her heart.

It was a sharp pain.

Broken, is there nothing left, right?

She carefully picked up the phone from the ground, then sat on the ground, installed all the phones, and then turned on, the screen was broken, and it couldn't turn on. This phone is already abandoned, just like it is now. She's the same.

In the end it became a waste.

She wiped her tears clean with the back of her hand, and that was when she stood up.

When he walked into the kitchen, the assistant bought her food before leaving. If she wanted to eat, she could cook it.

And now her assistant, just like Yi Ling was back then, began to whisper to run advertisements and endorsements for her. Obviously, this is not the case. Obviously, Yan Huan knows what you can have, but In the end, what did she do? She ruined her to the present state, she was abandoned by the Lu family, and she was also abandoned everywhere.

She opened the refrigerator, took out the noodles from the inside, and cooked a bowl for herself. It was just because she didn't take care of herself for too long. She didn't pay attention all at once, and her hand caught the pot. As a result, she scalded her hand. She quickly turned on the faucet on one side, and then put her hand underneath, cold water rushing to her scalded skin, ice outside, but burning pain inside.

She shook her finger, and several large blisters had been burned out.

It hurts.

She put her hands behind her back, and then took the noodles into the bowl, but the noodles took too long to cook, they were all pasted together. She picked up the noodles, put them on the outside table, and then took The chopsticks were eaten bite by bite, but the hand shrunk inside the sleeve, but it hurt so much that she suddenly started crying.

Then she ate and cried while eating, which was also painful and sad.

The next day, she put her mobile phone on the table, and then left a note to the assistant, and asked the assistant to help her buy the same mobile phone. As for her, she took out her hand. The hand was red and swollen, and there were a few big blisters on it, which hurt when touched. The kind of pain is not dare to raise your hand.

And she seems to have a fever.

She went to the hospital by herself, registered herself, and went to see a doctor herself.

While turning around, it turned out that she really had only one person.

The doctor helped her to pick up the blisters in her hands. At this moment, her hands shrank, but she still didn't move at the end, and several blisters were picked, and she was already in pain. Her cold sweat, even her hair seemed to be wet, just like a sliver on her face, and her head was still bandaged.