Chapter 1145

She secretly glances at Xia Anlan. There is still no special expression on his face, but her eyes are a little cold.

Mrs. Yue covered her face. He was so careful that he must have recorded her again.

The doctor looked at Mrs. Yue and said, "I have a low fever and an inflamed throat. Give me another injection."

Madame Yue almost suddenly looked up from the stool and said, "haven't you beaten my mother?"

Xia Anlan's voice came coldly from behind: "you've eaten this morning, and you won't have to eat tomorrow morning."

Lady Yue trembled: "can I not fight, doctor? I'll just take the medicine."

Xia Anlan: "no way."

He said to the doctor, "give her an injection."

The doctor didn't dare to say a word and nodded quickly.

Mrs. Yue gritted her teeth: "my own body, why can't I be independent?"

Xia Anlan suddenly laughed at her: "are you sure?"

That smile almost didn't scare Mrs. Yue to kneel down. She turned her head and said, "doctor You, you pick me a good little nurse. "

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After seeing the old man and the old lady, Yan Qingsi went to see another side of Yan Mingzhu.

Last night, she made a decision.

When she handed it to Yan Mingzhu, she was shocked and couldn't believe looking at Yan Qingsi: "you Sure, let me go. "

Yan Qingsi light way: "you don't want to go, want to stay in prison, also OK."

Yan Mingzhu grabbed her ID card, but she still couldn't believe it. She asked, "do you really want me to go?"

Yan Qingsi asked: "do you still want to take revenge on me?"

Yan Mingzhu shook her head, she said with a bitter smile: "when I saw you, I really wanted to kill you, but now it's gone. From small to big, I've never won you. I couldn't do it before, and I can't do it now. Your mother died, and my parents also died. Neither of us has won. We're pitiful people without parents, so there's no need to continue this fight A senseless struggle. "

People always have to experience some suffering before they can grow up.

Yan Qingsi: "so, you can go."

"I didn't expect that there would be another day to let go."

Yan Qingsi said slowly: "it's not to let go of the past, it's from now on, it's like a stranger."

They are neither enemies nor friends.

Yan Mingzhu nodded: "yes, it's like a stranger. Thank you. I'm gone."

Yan Qingsi suddenly thought of a person and asked her, "do you know where Yan ruke is now?"

Yan Mingzhu shook her head: "I don't know."

"Again Forget it, I still don't say goodbye. "

"Let's go."

"I'll take a good road in the future."

Yan Mingzhu, holding her ID card, walked out of the hospital building. When the sun fell, she narrowed her eyes and looked at the bright autumn sun overhead. Her face showed the cleanest smile of her life.

Yan Mingzhu left, Xia Rushuang's pain continues. Two days later, there will be one more wound on her body every day, and she can't sleep all night.

The doctor didn't give her anesthetics to sew the wound. She almost bit off her tongue. She could clearly feel the needle through the skin when sewing. The pain had already exceeded the limit.

Every day is like being in hell. She has experienced that life is not like death.

Xia Rushuang doesn't want anything now. She just wants to leave quickly. If someone can save her, no matter what conditions are set, she agrees.

Suddenly the window was opened from the outside, and she jumped in. In the night, Mrs. you seemed to see the Savior.

She trembled and said, "cruising Come on, help me. I can give you whatever you want. "

You Yi sneer: "to your life, you give it?"

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