Chapter 1270: Is this a last word

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Yan Huan walked out of the hospital empty-handed. She took back her luggage from the hotel. She moved her steps forward. She was obviously short of breath, and she didn’t even have strength. She obviously moved even now. I don't want to do it in one step.
However, in the end she was still stubborn, and she left the place step by step with her luggage.
The assistant opened the door, put her shoes aside, and walked in barefoot. At this time, Yan Huan was shrinking her body under the quilt. She was asleep or sick.
"Miss Yan, are you okay?"
The assistant asked carefully, and she flew over when she received Yan Huan's call.
And she has not seen Yan Huan for several days.
The quilt above the bed moved a bit, and then a hand extended from the inside, almost all white to transparent skin, and then the quilt twisted again, Yan Huan had opened the quilt.
Her face was whiter than her arm, and her chin was now very sharp, almost like she had lost a large circle within a few days, and now there was only one pair of eyes on one face. .
"Miss Yan, what's wrong with you?"
The assistants were all scared.
This is good, how did it become like this?
"It's okay," Yan Huan breathed softly, just every time she breathed, like a shortness of breath. She knew that she should still stay in a hotel now, but that place, she didn't want to go.
This is where she found a place where she could live temporarily, but she was terribly uncomfortable, but she was scared. If she died here alone, wouldn’t anyone find it, would someone else find it? At that time, she was dead dead and hardened. Her body would emit a bad smell. She would die very ugly. She also made everyone sick.
She sat up and hugged her legs.
"Jiayi, come here."
Yan Huan now feels very powerless even saying one more sentence. It seems that after this sentence, there may be no next sentence.
In the past, the assistant quickly stood by Yan Huan's side. Huan's current situation is really bad, especially his face, almost no blood.
"Jiayi, can you hug me?"
Yan Huan's nose burst out of acid, like a lost, abandoned child.
The assistant reached out and hugged Yan Huan. She brought it out with Yi Ling, so she was the clearest in Yan Huan’s mind, but she didn’t know why she wanted to like someone like Lu Qin. She told Yan Huan more than once , But the words don't listen. Still wanting to go alone, now Lu Qin and Meng Ni get together, but she is here alone.
Yan Huan lifted her face, she smiled, just like the uninjured self before the earliest time.
"Jiayi, if I die, I won't go anywhere, you will bury me in my mother's Ealing, so that our family can be reunited."
"Miss Yan..." The assistant was afraid all of a sudden. Why should I say this, wouldn't you say it all right? She was afraid.
"I have made my will, and you know where to put it," Yan Huan still hugged her knees, she buried her face on her knees, I was afraid I might not breathe for a second, but I seemed There are still many things to do, and it seems that nothing needs to be done. She touched her face and her tentacles seemed to be cold all the way, and she even had no trace of temperature.
"I think I should have died alone."
She said, her fingers were also holding the quilt, the joints of her fingers were pale and weak, and her voice was a little lower, and the small assistant could not hear what she was saying...
Yan Huan closed her eyes, but in the end she was talking to herself, and only she could hear herself.
"I really should have listened to you, so that I won't be deceived. Do you know the words and laugh, just know the consequences, not relief, but pain. He doesn't love me, he wants what is behind me Resources, but they have to step on my shoulders and climb up."
"He rose step by step, but I fell step by step."
"I know what awaits me in the end, besides being abandoned, is being abandoned, you said, am I stupid?" She lowered her eyes, did not cry or tears, and her heart did not hurt
And she held out her hand and took her cell phone again. She held the cell phone firmly in her hand. This cell phone accompanied her through the happiest days, but the final injury to her was far more than Lu Qin's calculations. It still hurts, it hurts, almost so much that she couldn't breathe, it seemed that she was the one who was hit by a bullet in the chest.
After a breath and a breath, it hurts.
"He doesn't love me..." she muttered to herself, and a drop of water was rolled on the phone, so transparent and so sad. "He said that he will always accompany me, he promised not to have a girlfriend, but he lied to me."
"He deceived everything about me," she raised her face and looked at the front. The light in her eyes was constantly breaking and disappearing.
She broke my dream, she destroyed my love, and she destroyed my life...
"Miss Yan, what are you talking about, I can't hear it. The assistant listened for a long time, Haojie just saw Yan Huan's mouth moving, but the voice, where did the voice go?
She can't hear, how can she comfort her?
Yan Huan smiled.
Forget it, it will grow if you don’t understand it. Even if you hear it, what will she do? She won’t understand it, and no one will understand it.
She slowly let go of her hand, the phone fell on the quilt, and her thick eyelashes also fell helplessly on her pale face, and finally a more pale arc fell.
"Miss Yan..." The assistant suddenly felt tight, his hands and feet trembling, and thought Yan Huan was dead.
Because Yan Huan just seemed to be confessing her last words. For a moment, she really felt that Yan Huan even lost her breath. Her hands were cold and cold, and almost no trace of temperature.
This is the time when a flower blooms, the moment when a firework blooms, a process of life and death, a choice between life and death.
"Ma Ma, Ma Ma..."
The little child fumbled forward, as if trying to catch something.
At this time a hand was placed on his small shoulder.
"Mama," the child laughed suddenly and hugged her waist happily, "Mama, Xiaoguang finally found you."
Yan Huan didn't know why she came here, maybe she died.
She crouched down and hugged the little child in her arms.