Sweet Wife in My Arms - Chapter 1169
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Chapter 1169

Chapter 1169: Chapter 1182 you played me

Lei Qingyi thought of the people in the detoxification center. They were screaming at the top of their lungs. When he heard them, he was afraid. Moreover, it was Yan Huan. It seemed that Lu Yis suffering was no less than Yan Huans. They had to find the person behind the scenes as soon as possible. Otherwise, before this hidden danger was eliminated, Yan Huan could not live in public. And who was this so-called brother Hua. Aunt Gu brought her own pot of soup to Yan Huan. Thank you, aunt.Yan Huan brought it over and drank it one mouthful at a time. You should drink some too.Aunt Gu also scooped a bowl of soup for Zhu Meina. This soup is used to nourish the body. Drink more and it will be good for your health. Thank you.Zhu Meina hurriedly brought the soup over. She thought that it was some kind of delicious soup. In the end, she had just taken a sip when her entire face turned bitter. Why does it smell like Chinese Medicine? This is a soup made from Chinese medicine. Of course, it has the smell of Chinese Medicine. Auntie GU said with a smile. She then brought the soup to the kitchen inside and waited until evening to drink another bowl. Zhu Meina held the soup and almost cried as she finished the remaining half of the bowl of soup. It was all due to her own greed. She had thought that Yan Huan was eating something good on his own, but it turned out that it was really something good. If it came to this time next time, she would never come out again, nor would she follow behind him. In any case, she would definitely not drink a mouthful of this soup that contained Chinese medicine in the future. It was really too terrible to drink. Yan Huan did not dislike it and continued to drink it one mouthful at a time. Zhu Meina stretched out her mail-order fingers and grabbed the table like a lion that was about to explode. There must be something wrong with your sense of taste. She stood up and spoke to those who had a problem with their sense of taste. Yan Huan put down the bowl. His mouth was also filled with the smell of Chinese medicine. It was not too nice to smell, nor was it too delicious. It was just that the body that she had once mistreated could not be replenished with just a few words. Therefore, this was a tonic soup, not a medicine. However, there would still be medicinal ingredients in it. Naturally, it was impossible for it to be as good as it was supposed to be. Furthermore, what kind of medicinal powder did a good soup have? Could it cure illnesses? Could it nourish ones health? The best medicine tasted bitter. This was the only way to drink it. It could also slowly replenish the original Qi that she had lost bit by bit. After drinking the soup, Yan Huan picked up a pencil and sat down to sharpen it. In the end, she had not sharpened a pencil for a long time. She did not pay attention for a moment and directly cut her finger with a small knife, instantly, she felt a kind of pain, and there were even beads of blood that spilled out of her fingertip Why are you injured?Auntie Gu was also frightened. It seemed that her injury was quite serious. She hurriedly went outside. When she came out, she also took out a medicine box. She took out all the medicine inside and began to bandage Yan Huans wound. Zhu Meina stared at the scene in front of her with her mouth agape. She was on the verge of screaming. She saw auntie gu carefully wrap Yan Huans finger. Yan Huan moved his finger. It wasnt very comfortable, but there was nothing she could do. Who asked her to hurt her own finger. Auntie Gu then threw the cotton swabs and the like that had blood on them into the trash can. She was going to throw them out later. Yan Huan.When Aunt Gu left, Zhu Meina hurriedly ran over and placed her hands in front of Yan Huan, as though Yan Huan was a monster from some morning. Yan Huan, are you crazy? You actually let others touch your blood. Have you forgotten that there is a virus in your blood? She lowered her voice, as though Yan Huan had gone crazy. Could it be that he wanted to take revenge on society and spread the virus to everyone? Yan Huan moved his fingers that were wrapped in gauze. She looked up and saw Zhu Meinas stern gaze. Did I forget to tell you?She picked up the knife again and continued sharpening the pen. Tell me what?Zhu Meina did not react. She really felt that Yan Huan was too scary. She was clearly the prelude to taking revenge on society. If that was really the case, she should not have come back, wasnt he helping her again? It wasnt that she didnt want to take revenge. It was just that some people were innocent. Although she, Zhu Meina, wasnt a good person, she definitely wouldnt implicate others. Using such a method to take revenge on that nanny, that nanny seemed to be so amiable. Why did she feel that Yan Huan was a little immoral now? Yan Huan took a piece of paper and started drawing. Zhu Meina was still waiting for her answer. Sometimes, she wanted to pry open this womans brain, but she didnt know what was wrong with her brain. She stood up straight, wanting to pack up her luggage and leave. Zhu Meina.Yan Huan raised his head again and called out Zhu Meinas name. His eyes were also fixed on Zhu Meinas face. He could also see that the disdain in Zhu Meinas eyes wasnt because she had aids, it was because she was taking revenge on others. Actually, this woman was not completely useless. She still had some redeeming qualities, even though she was stupid and had big b.r.e.a.s.t.s but no brains. I dont have AIDS. What did you say?Zhu Meina did not react at first. What did you say? I dont have aids,Yan Huan repeated. I only have a drug addiction, not AIDS. Zhu Meina suddenly stood up and grabbed Yan Huans shoulder. She sat down on the table, Yan Huan, youre playing with me!d.a.m.n it, this woman really didnt have any sense of civic-mindedness. After all, she lived with an AIDS patient every day. Although she wasnt afraid.., sometimes, she would forget that she was an aids patient. However, this kind of anxiety from time to time could really torture a normal person to the point of going crazy. Just as she was about to die, this woman was really good. She said that she didnt have aids. who was she trying to fool. Yan Huan took out his own sharpened money pen and lightly poked Zhu Meinas finger. I only just found out about it. Maybe its because my luck is good. That person injected me with the blood of an AIDS patient. He thought that I was infected, and I thought that I was infected too. However, my luck is very good. In the end, I didnt get infected. Also...her slightly drooping eyelashes landed on the paper that Zhu Meina was pressing on her b.u.t.t. Miss Zhu, Can You Move Your b.u.t.t? Zhu Meina hurriedly jumped down from the table and moved her b.u.t.t away. She patted her clothes and swaggered away with a twist of her waist. She looked more similar to Zhu Meina in the past, but no one noticed that the silly smile on her face was actually beginning to brighten, the weather had also started to clear up after the rain.