Sweet Wife in My Arms

Yan Huan walked out of the hospital empty-handed. She retrieved her luggage from the hotel and moved forward. Even her breathing was short and she didn’t even have the strength to move, she didn’t even want to move a single step.

However, she was still stubborn in the end. She dragged her luggage and left the place step by step.

The assistant opened the door and placed her shoes to the side before walking in barefoot. At this moment, Yan Huan was hiding her body under the blanket. was she asleep or sick.

“Miss Yan, are you alright?”

The assistant asked carefully. The moment she received Yan Huan’s call, she flew over.

It had been a few days since she last saw Yan Huan.

The blanket on the bed moved a little, and a hand stretched out from it. It was so white that it was almost transparent. Then, the blanket twisted again, and Yan Huan had already removed the blanket.

Her face was whiter than her arms, and her chin was very sharp. It was as if she had lost a lot of weight in a few days. Only a pair of eyes remained on her face.

“Miss Yan, What’s Wrong?”

The assistant was shocked.

She was fine, but how did she end up like this?

“I’m fine.”Yan Huan breathed lightly. Every time she breathed, it felt as if she was short of breath. She knew that she should still be staying in a hotel, but she didn’t want to go to that place.

She had found a temporary place for herself to stay. However, under the severe discomfort, she was afraid that if she died here alone, no one would notice, by the time someone discovered her, she would have already died and become stiff. Her corpse would emit a stench and she would die an ugly death. She would also make everyone feel disgusted.

She sat up and hugged her legs.

“Jiayi, come over here for a moment.”

Yan Huan felt extremely helpless even if he said one more sentence. It was as though there was no next sentence after this sentence.

The assistant hurriedly went over and stood beside Yan Huan. Yan Huan’s current situation was really bad, especially his complexion. There was almost no color on his face.

“Jiayi, can you hug me?”

Yan Huan’s nose suddenly turned sour. He was like a lost and abandoned child.

The assistant stretched out her hand and hugged Yan Huan. She was brought up by Yi Ling, so she knew Yan Huan’s thoughts the best. However, she did not know why Yan Huan liked a person like Lu Qin, she had told Yan Huan more than once, but he did not listen to her. He still had to go his own way. Now that Lu Qin and Mengni were together, she was alone here.

Yan Huan lifted his face and smiled, just like how she had not been injured in the past.

“Jiayi, if I die, I won’t go anywhere. You Can Bury me at my mother’s place, so that our family can be reunited.”

“Miss Yan...”the assistant was instantly scared. Why did she have to say all this? Could she not say all this? She was scared.

“I’ve already made up my will. You know where to put it.”Yan Huan still hugged her knees. She buried her face in them. I was afraid that I might not be able to breathe for even a second. However, it seemed like I still had a lot of things to do. It also seemed like I didn’t need to do anything. She touched her face. Her tentacles seemed to be cold all the way. She didn’t even have a trace of warmth.

“I think I died alone.”

As she spoke, her fingers were gripping the blanket. Her knuckles were as pale as paper, and her voice was also a little softer. Even her assistant could not hear what she was saying..

Yan Huan closed her eyes, but in the end, she was already talking to herself. Only she could hear herself talking to herself.

“I really should have listened to you back then. This way, I wouldn’t have been deceived. Did you know? Yan Huan laughed, but he knew the consequences. It wasn’t relief, but pain. “He didn’t love me. What he wanted was the resources behind me, but he wanted to step on my shoulder and climb up

“He rose step by step, but I fell step by step

“I know that the only thing waiting for me in the end is to be abandoned, or to be abandoned. Tell me, don’t you think I’m a Fool?”She lowered her eyelashes. She did not cry, nor did she shed any tears. Her heart did not hurt

She reached out and took her phone. She held the phone tightly in her hand. This phone had accompanied her through the happiest days, but the wound it had caused her in the end was far more painful and painful than Lu Qin’s schemes, it was so painful that she couldn’t breathe. It was as if she was the one who had been shot in the chest.

Then, every breath she took was in pain.

“He doesn’t love me either...”she muttered to herself. There was a water droplet on the phone. It was transparent and also sad. “He said that he would always be with me. He promised that he would not have a girlfriend, but he lied to me.”

“He lied to me and took everything away.”She raised her head and looked ahead. The light in her eyes was constantly shattering and disappearing.

She shattered my dreams. She destroyed my love. She also destroyed my life..

“Miss Yan, what are you saying? I Can’t hear you. The assistant listened for a long time. It seemed that the world only saw Yan Huan’s mouth moving, but where was his voice? Where did his voice go?

If she couldn’t hear it, how could she console her?

Yan Huan smiled instead.

Forget it. If she couldn’t understand it, then so be it. Even if she could hear it, what could she do? She wouldn’t understand it, and no one would understand it.

She slowly let go of her hand, and her phone fell on the blanket. Her thick eyelashes fell weakly on her pale face, and finally, an even paler arc fell.

“Miss Yan...”the assistant’s heart suddenly tightened, and her hands and feet trembled. She thought that Yan Huan had died.

Because just now, it was as if she was giving Yan Huan her last words. For a moment, she really felt that Yan Huan did not even breathe. Her hands were very cold, and there was practically no trace of warmth.

This was originally the time when a flower bloomed. The instant a firework bloomed, it was a process of life and death, a choice between life and death.

“Mummy, Mummy...”

The little child groped his way forward as if he was trying to grab hold of something.

At this moment, a hand was placed on his little shoulder.

“Mummy,”the child suddenly smiled and hugged her waist happily. “Mummy, Xiao Guang has finally found you.”

Yan Huan actually did not know why he had come here. Perhaps she was dead.

She squatted down, the child’s small body in his arms.