Chapter 1272: My Miss Yan Yan committed suicide (2/2)

But now Yan Huan is like this, half dead, he really wants to strangle him directly, and this woman from the province will harm their family again.

Yan Huan woke up in the afternoon, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she found that Lu Jin was standing there, and almost all of her eyes were about to glaze at her.

For Huan, this is a relief, this is the most dangerous move she has taken, and the safest step. She is an assistant who understands herself. She is one year younger than her. Of course, the skin is thick enough, but the only thing that is bad is that the ability to bear is a bit poor, and it is okay when it is okay, but if something is wrong, she is at a loss for the doctor.

At that time, Lu Jin was her only life-saving straw, so she would look for Lu Jin. She had a 100% chance, and she had said many times that she was unconsciously instilled in her.

As long as there is an uncle, everything can be recovered if something is lost.

As long as there is an uncle, what are you afraid of?

As long as there is an uncle, we can all walk sideways.

Did she walk sideways or carry it in?

”Miss Yan, how are you?” The assistant woke up at the first sight, and ran over quickly, afraid that there would be a problem with Yan Huan, although the doctor had said it many times, she was fine, she must be fine , But the assistant is still worried. If Yan Huan really has something to do, what should she do?

”It's okay,” Yan Huan blinked. ”And, why did I come here?” She pretended to be a very puzzled look. ”Am I not sleeping in a hotel?”

”What's sleeping?” The assistant raised his face, crying tears and his nose all running down.

”Miss Yan, why did you commit suicide?”

”Suicide?” Yan Huan frowned. ”Why should I commit suicide?”

”Yeah, why did you commit suicide?” The assistant asked her again, ”Even if Mr. Lu doesn't help you, you can't commit suicide.”

”I didn't commit suicide,” Yan Huan was really innocent.

”You didn't commit suicide, what do you do with so many sleeping pills?”

The assistant's voice was sharpened.

”How can I take a sleeping pill?” Yan Huan pressed his forehead. ”The vitamin tablets I've taken obviously have gotten angry recently, so I thought to eat a few more...”

”But you took the sleeping pills!”

The assistant buried his head in the hospital bed and cried.

I have seen stupid, how can it be so stupid, this vitamin tablet and sleeping pills are obviously not the same taste good or not. One is fruity and the other is bitter.

Fortunately, she discovered it early. If it was discovered late, maybe they really wanted to collect Yan Huan's body.

Yan Huan looked up at the electronic clock hanging on the wall.

And she was counting seconds.

She has been watching the time since she woke up.

It seems to be coming soon.

The most clear thing she remembered was this number, almost always followed to the second.