Chapter 1111: The Blood on the Knife Is Hers

He Xiyan followed Xia Yuwei to a coffee shop on the first floor of the shopping mall.

She walked behind, not wanting to get too close to this woman.

Xia Yuwei smiled bitterly. It felt like He Xiyan was afraid of her.

What are you afraid of, infecting her with the disease?

"Don't worry, I took the best medicine and my illness was zero a few years ago. You don't have anything to worry about." Xia Yuwei said solemnly. When she was first diagnosed with the infection, she was also very scared and felt that the sky was dark. However, over the years, she gradually adjusted her mood, took medicine on time every day, and actively received treatment. Her CD4 level also remained above 500, and her body was different from that of a normal person. the difference.

He Xiyan didn't reply, just frowned.

Immediately, they came to a box.

Mo Ye was sitting next to his mother. He would look at He Xiyan from time to time. After looking at it several times, he asked: "Aunt He, are you married?"

Mo Ye still remembers his younger brother who grew up with him. They haven't seen each other for a long time, Yuan Yuan also changed his mobile phone number, and he couldn't get through his phone.

"Yuanyuan is playing at home." He Xiyan replied lightly. It's just a child. She has no hatred for the child and has never hated it before.

"Which school does Yuanyuan go to?" Mo Ye asked again.

He made some new friends, but he still felt that he had the best relationship with Yuan Yuan.

He Xiyan pursed her lips and smiled.

It's surprising that this child still remembers Yuanyuan.

Mo Ye then took out a notebook and pen from the small schoolbag he was carrying, then pulled off a piece of paper, wrote a series of numbers on it, and handed it to He Xiyan.

"Auntie, this is my mobile phone number. You ask Yuanyuan to call me. I will ask him to play with me on the weekend."

Mo Ye said with a smile. Growing up in the Mo family, he and Yuan Yuan were as close as brothers.

He Xiyan took the small piece of paper and looked at the crooked numbers written on it. She smiled lightly, folded the note and put it in her bag.

She turned to look at Xia Yuwei, with doubts in her eyes about what she just said, why she was not infected a year ago.

"How did you know that?" He Xiyan frowned, unable to explain the doubts in her heart.

Xia Yuwei pursed her lips, and suddenly, a trace of emotion that was difficult to capture flashed across her eyes. She paused and said:

"Because the blood on the knife is mine."

He Xiyan:......

He Xiyan was stunned, her eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at the woman in front of her in disbelief. At this time, she felt her heart twitch.

Xia Yuwei smiled bitterly and explained: "That day, one of Ye Yi's men named Brother Long found me. Brother Long knew me before and knew my situation. He took 100ML of my blood and said it was useful. I asked After knowing her purpose, he told me that her target was you. "

He Xiyan's eyes opened wider and wider, and her eyeballs seemed to fall out. Although she was not infected, hearing this process only made her feel bloody, which made her feel terrible now.

He Xiyan, "Then why am I fine?"

He Xiyan knew that Xia Yuwei was infected 7 years ago.

Xia Yuwei blinked her eyes at this moment and suddenly turned her head to the side. She thought of something and couldn't help but shed some tears. When she looked back again, her expression turned ugly.

If possible, who doesn’t want to have a healthy body?

She sighed and said, "Brother Long doesn't understand this kind of common sense about infectious diseases."