Chapter 1099: Chapter 1111. She was unwilling

And this man wasnt anyone else. If Yan Huan was sober now, and if she could still remember that kick, then she would know that the man wasnt anyone else. It was the man who had severed both of her arms back then, then, it was the man who had kicked her in the stomach. Brother Hua took out his own cigarette and started smoking. Then, he puked on the white coats face. Less talking, more doing. You shouldnt have asked. Its not good for you. At this moment, the coldness in his eyes scared the white coat. The white coat was so scared that he s.h.i.+vered. This time, he did not dare to say another word. Some people were not people that she could afford to offend. Take this brother Hua for example. It was not that he had great power, nor was it that he had great ability. It was because he was a person who did not want to live. In this day and age, those who were afraid of face were afraid of being shameless, and those who cherished their lives were afraid of not caring about their lives. Those who were shameless were even more afraid of not caring about their lives. Brother Hua threw the cigarette b.u.t.t in his hand on the ground, then turned around and left. The door also closed with a creak. Right now, other than the few breaths left behind by those people, there was also the smell of the second-hand smoke in the air that hadnt dissipated yet. Those inferior cigarettes were sold in packs of several pieces. They were also the cigarettes of fugitives. Yan Huan opened her eyes. At this moment, she was lying there. She did not know how cold it was or how hot it was. She practically did not know anything. She was like a dog that had been abandoned, living without respect. Although her eyes were always open and she could not muster up any spirit, she still opened her eyes, wanting to see something. Even if there was no light in her sight, it entered her pupils. After an unknown period of time, she sat up, but it was so cold that it was as if her bones were emitting a chill. She could even hear her bones resting on the ground, then, she dragged this body that did not have much flesh. She touched her arm and began to reject the feeling that she thought was wonderful. She thought that it was a beautiful dream, but it was not. It was not a beautiful dream. It was her nightmare, a nightmare that would completely destroy her. She didnt want to become like that. She didnt want to become like Lu Qin. And she could imagine Lu Qins final outcome, she couldnt go to jail. She couldnt go to jail because of something like this. She was Yan Huan, she was Yan Huan, she was the movie Queen Yan Huan. She couldnt ruin her life, and she couldnt ruin Lu Yis life either. Lu Yi was the prosecutor, she could not let him have a wife like her, and she could not let the father of the child have a mother like this. She was too ashamed to see them, and she could not see them. She hugged her legs and almost burst into tears. This was the most painful and impudent time she had cried ever since she was captured. She could disfigure herself, she could cripple her legs, she could do anything, but she could not have any stain on her body. But what should she do now? She was already so dirty that she couldnt even return home. Who Was it, who was it, who was so ruthless that they completely destroyed her, destroyed Lu Yi, destroyed the Lu family, and destroyed her three children. At this moment, she really wanted to die immediately. At the very least, if she died, she wouldnt have to implicate others. At the very least, if she died, she wouldnt embarra.s.s the Lu family. However, if she wanted to live a clean life, she also wanted to die fair and square. Even if she died without a complete corpse, she did not want to die like this. She bit her arm tightly. The pain was not as bad as the pain in her heart. She even bit her arm until it bled. She tasted the taste of blood and also tasted the taste of her tears. Could she still live like this? Did she still need to live? And at this moment, she was like a vampire, swallowing her own blood, her own flesh, her own life, and her own spirit bit by bit. The doctor in the white coat came again. When he pulled open Yan Huans sleeve, he had already inserted the needle into Yan Huans arm. He thought that he was just like the past, thats how you get the job done. However, just as he was about to inject himself, Yan Huan suddenly opened her eyes. She suddenly stretched out her hand and pulled out the needle tube on her arm. She did not care that her arm was currently bleeding, she threw the needle hard, and then used all the strength in her body, at this time she. It was like a devil crawling out of h.e.l.l, just like that, with a pair of eyes open, there is no emotion in those eyes, there is no light, there is only hate, hate to the extreme, hate to no soul. She hates it. She hates it. She really hates it. She hates it. Help, help me... The white coat also did not expect that the little sheep, who had no ability to resist before, would suddenly go crazy, and he was almost out of breath. He stuck out his tongue from time to time, trying to catch some air, but at this time, even the air in her lungs was being squeezed out bit by bit. Save... save... He shouted this word from time to time, trying to push away this woman who was about to go crazy. Just as he was about to roll his eyes and suffocate to death, there was a sudden sound from the door. Goldie ran in. Save... The white-robed man reached out his hand to Goldie for help. He could not breathe anymore. He really could not breathe anymore. Save him, quickly save him... He was about to die. The yellow-haired man hurriedly ran over and grabbed Yan Huans arm. However, his arm was clearly so thin and fragile, yet he was tightly clutching Bai das broken neck. Even if the bones in that hand were broken.., he did not think of letting go. At this moment, her eyes were blood-red, and the needles on her arm were terrifying. The white coat would tear her apart from time to time, and his feet would also kick her randomly. The yellow-haired man grabbed Yan Huans hair and fiercely slapped her face. Then, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Yan Huans neck. That Hand was constantly exerting force, and one could almost hear a cracking sound, it seemed to be the sound of her neck bones breaking. Yan Huans hands slowly loosened, and the white coat was also sprawled on the ground, gasping for breath. At this moment, for the first time, he felt that being able to breathe was a happy thing. He wanted to breathe, he wanted to breathe, he wanted air, he wanted this wonderful air and oxygen. At this moment, the yellow-haired man was still forcefully strangling Yan Huans neck, almost lifting her feet out of the ground. Yan Huan could no longer breathe, and her vision started to blur. At this moment, she actually wanted to die. She did not have any will to live. It was not that she did not want to live, nor was it that she did not want to have a child. But, what should she do? She could no longer afford it. She really could no longer afford it.