Unless Lu Yi was the same.
But that was impossible. How could Lu Yi have such an illness in his job? So she couldn’t figure it out. She really couldn’t figure it out. How did Yan Huan Get the illness? How did her drug addiction come about?
Lu Yi was a prosecutor. If other people found out that Yan Huan was using drugs, it would be equivalent to destroying Lu Yi.
Yan Huan tightened her grip on her arms. Her Arms had long healed, and even the needle marks had grown back. However, no matter how good she looked, it was still inevitable that she was a drug addict.
She lowered her head and looked at her hands. For a moment, she even wanted to chop off her hands.
“I was kidnapped,”she said calmly. She talked about how her life was worse than death for half a month. It was clearly the wound that was carved on her body, but in the end, she described it in such a calm manner.
“They injected drugs into me and injected me with the blood of an AIDS patient.”
Zhu Mei covered her mouth.
