Duan Chen opened the car door, with a fierce look in his eyes: "stretch out your hand, or do you want me to help you?"

Yan Rui stared straight at Duan Chen, "I..."

"Ok?"

Yan Rui looked at the car door, no matter how stupid he was, he understood what Duan Chen was going to do.

He twisted Duan Lin's hand. In Duan Chen's view, he did something heinous.

He deserved to taste "retribution".

Yan Rui's trembling hand reached out and slammed it on the edge of the car door.

He was so aware of current affairs that Duan Chen felt better.

"Don't move." As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed the door handle and pulled it hard.

With the sound of "Bang!", Yan Rui curled up and whimpered.

His right hand was trembling with pain, and he subconsciously wanted to struggle, but even the slightest movement caused the flesh and blood to hurt badly.

His tongue was bitten by the uncontrollable shudder of his teeth, and blood was flowing, and every word was painful with blood: "Achen, is it alright?"

Duan Chen pushed open the car door, did not release his wrist immediately, but held it in his hand and looked at it carefully as if he were admiring a work of art.

Three of the five fingers were broken. The originally fair and slender fingers were now swollen into small radish heads, and the pink and white nails were filled with blood.

"Does it hurt? Yan Rui."

Yan Rui couldn't take it anymore, tears rolled down her eyes in the blink of an eye, "It hurts."

"It just hurts, remember that this is what you deserve."

Duan Chen held his injured hand mercilessly and rolled it hard.

As if to crush the broken finger.

Yan Rui choked for a moment, and suddenly trembled even more. After struggling to the death, he cried and begged Duan Chen for mercy.

Duan Chen turned a deaf ear, and even felt a little refreshed in his heart. The more pain he felt, the happier he was.

Yan Rui's tears fell down, smashing on the injured finger, stabbing the wound hot.

Yan Rui is beautiful, and when there are tears on her face, she has a heart palpitation that I feel pity for.

Duan Chen was not sensitive to this, and could not even raise his sympathy.

He just wanted to make Yan Rui hurt, and when it hurts, he will have a long memory.

Take what Duan Lin said to him.

Dare to beat people now, and wait for a long time to be turned upside down.

So before he "turns the sky", he will personally crush his anti-bones, break his wings, and make him unable to turn it over for the rest of his life.

"Do you dare to hit someone in the future?"

Yan Rui cried and shook her head: "I don't dare."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Duan Chen released his hand, took out the gauze from the glove box and threw it to him.

"Wrap it up." It said it was bandaging, but it was actually to cover the wound so that grandma wouldn't look bad.

With trembling hands, Yan Rui lifted the gauze away. His right hand could no longer be moved. A slight movement of his fingertips felt as painful as a needle stick.

Yan Rui wrapped the gauze around his fingers in a mess, and tied the four fingers with his left hand over his mouth.

Before the dressing was finished, Duan Chen stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the car jumped out.

Yan Rui slammed forward uncontrollably, but fortunately he grabbed the seat belt in time, otherwise his forehead would have hit the car window.

The corner of Yan Rui's eyes glanced at Duan Chen's profile inadvertently.

His eyebrows flashed a little annoyed, he controlled the steering wheel with one hand, touched the cigarette case from the platform with the other hand, opened it, and took one out of it and lit it.

Yan Rui's mouth seemed to be blocked by ice. He was still hesitating about whether to remind him to smoke less, but it disappeared.

Duan Chen, who was driving, never stopped, smoking one cigarette after another, and the smoke in the car was filled with the smell of tobacco.

Yan Rui couldn't get used to it, so he coughed because of the smoke.

Along the way, apart from the occasional lighter, Yan Rui's cough, there was no other movement.

This silent atmosphere continued to the door of the Duan family's old house.

Duan Chen turned off the car and got out of the car without even looking at Yan Rui.

Watching Yan Rui get out of the car, Duan Chen spit out the smoke in his mouth and crushed it with his feet.

"If grandma asked about your hand, do you know how to answer it?"

Yan Rui said: "When I closed the door, I was too stupid and accidentally caught it."

Duan Chen nodded in satisfaction, Yan Rui should be such a foolish fool for the rest of his life, if he couldn't fight back when he was scolded, if he couldn't fight back, he had to obey his own words and be his own slave.

Approaching the front of the house, Duan Chen took the initiative to grab Yan Rui's wrist, then took out a ring from his clothes pocket and put it on him.

"Put the ring well and don't lose it."

His and Yan Rui's marriage was watched by his grandmother.

Although he hates Yan Rui, he doesn't want to make the old lady sad. He still has to do what he should do, not only do it, but also do it well, so that the old lady can't see it.

There was no warning in his movements. Yan Rui looked at the ring on his left middle finger, and after a brief blank in his mind, his heart felt slightly sour.

He only wore this ring on the day of his engagement, and Duan Chen took it back after wearing it once, and said bluntly that he was not worthy.

The hand holding his wrist was warm, but his face was as cold as ice.

Even though he knew that he was acting, Yan Rui couldn't control his heartbeat, and he was a little nervous and at a loss.

Yan Rui followed Duan Chen obediently, watching him ring the doorbell.

After waiting for a while, the door of the house was opened, and it was Uncle He who opened the door. After seeing Duan Chen and Yan Rui, his face was very happy.

"Young Master Yan, come in quickly, the old lady is already waiting for you in the room." Uncle He greeted the two of them into the room to get their slippers, and shouted inside.

"Old lady, Young Master Yan and Young Master are here."

Duan Chen and Yan Rui finished changing their shoes, and as soon as they walked into the hall, the old lady came out.

"Rui Rui." The old lady squinted her eyes with a smile, and called out to Yan Rui kindly. As for Duan Chen, she didn't even give one from the corner of the eye, pretending she didn't see it.

The old lady came over and hugged Yan Rui first, and then touched his face to examine it carefully.

"I haven't seen you for a month, why are you so thin? Did Duan Chen bully you?"

"No..." Yan Rui smiled, his dark eyes were like stars.

"Achen treats me very well, he didn't bully me."

"Grandma, you don't want my eldest grandson when you have a grandson-in-law. Ask Yan Rui as soon as you come, and don't even look at me."

Yan Rui quietly raised his eyelids to look at Duan Chen, the man at this time was like a different person, his face that was cold just now was as soft as a spring breeze, and the disgust and disgust in his eyes had long since disappeared. Instead, it was close-eyed.

The old lady gave him a sullen look: "I've seen your face for more than 20 years, what's so beautiful!"

"Tell me well, have you bullied Rui Rui or treated him badly? How come he's so thin after not seeing each other for a month?"

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