My Foolish Snake Husband Wouldn’t Stop Pestering Me

Duan Lin was silent, he knew what his brother's character was.

Yan Rui used his own blood as a bargaining chip, and from the moment he asked his brother to marry him, he was destined to be out of his brother's eyes.

You must know that his brother hates being threatened by others. The king who has been in the top position for a long time is used to being able to dominate and control everything, and those who can fly out of the palm of his hand are destined to be shot to death.

Duan Lin's heart tightened slightly: "Okay, I'll go back and see his situation."

"Go." The old lady replied.

Without further delay, Duan Lin got up, got the car keys and left.

The distance from the old house back to the villa in the South District takes an hour by car.

Duan Lin's left eyelid was still twitching, and he felt uneasy, feeling that this matter was more serious than he thought.

When Duan arrived at the villa, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhou Ran was sitting on the sofa in the living room drinking afternoon tea and eating dessert, and he was relaxed.

"boom--"

The closed door was suddenly kicked open, Zhou Ran turned around in surprise, thinking that Duan Chen had come back, but it turned out that the person who rushed in recklessly was Duan Lin.

"Duan Lin, why are you here?"

"This is my brother's house, why can't I come?"

Zhou Ran was silenced by his words. Duan Lin saw that he was not pleasing to the eye and he knew that he didn't need to find unpleasantness with him.

"I just asked casually, A Lin, you don't have to be so hostile to me." Zhou Ran put on a good-natured attitude.

Duan Lin was too lazy to play Tai Chi with him. He was a layman in terms of acting.

Duan Lin walked over, looked down at Zhou Ran, and frowned, "Where's Yan Rui?"

"In the room on the second floor, your brother locked him up and let me watch him."

"Locked?" Yan Rui's temper was a gas bag, his brother asked him to stand, he dared not sit, and asked him to stay inside, he would never dare to leave half a step.

Why is he locked in the house now? Also, didn't grandma say he was sick?

Duan Lin went straight up the stairs to the master bedroom, the closer he got, the more uneasiness he felt in his heart.

Duan Lin walked to the door of the master bedroom and called twice, but no one responded. He twisted the doorknob twice, but he couldn't open it.

Immediately, he was a little anxious. He looked back and saw Zhou Ran also followed, and his face was even more ugly.

"Where's the key!"

"Your brother locked this door." Zhou Ran swore that he really reminded him kindly.

It's a pity that this idiot Duan Lin doesn't appreciate it, he has a stinky face and raised eyebrows.

"I know, get the key."

"Duan Lin, your brother is clearly punishing Yan Rui. Can't you go in and save him? Aren't you afraid that your brother will throw you abroad for transformation? Or do you just like to think about the people around your brother?"

This last sentence is clearly intended.

Duan Lin was reminded of bad memories, and his face was as ugly as stepping on shit.

"So much bullshit, are you a maggot in the feces? Your mouth is so stinky? I asked you to bring the keys, can't you understand human language?"

Rao, Zhou Ran, who was good at disguising his face, also collapsed on the spot. Duan Lin has become more promiscuous and more difficult to tame abroad than before.

Zhou Ran's mouth curled into a cold smile, and he took out the key from his clothes.

"Go in if you want to."

Duan Lin took the key and opened the door regardless.

After twisting it twice, the moment the door opened, Duan Lin froze in shock.

The ground was stained with blood, and the strong smell of blood rushed to the face, seeping into the nose.

Yan Rui lay half-naked on the ground full of glass shards, his face as white as paper.

When he heard Zhou Ran say that Yan Rui was locked in the house by his brother, he felt something was wrong, but he didn't expect that when he opened the door with the key, he would see such a **** scene.

Zhou Ran on the side pretended to be surprised: "What happened to Yan Rui? It was fine before, why is there so much blood now, and the lamp has fallen to the ground, didn't it get hit? Yan Rui was too careless. already."

This comes with a bit of grievance at the end.

"Shut up." Duan Lin's voice was hoarse, with a choked voice even he didn't know.

Zhou Ran stood silently outside the door as if it had nothing to do with him.

Duan Lin walked over and carefully picked up Yan Rui. He was very light, obviously an adult in his twenties, but holding him in his arms was like holding a child.

The weight is so unreal, and it seems to be slowly disappearing.

"Sister-in-law, I'm here."

Yan Rui didn't fall into a coma completely, he was still somewhat sane, and when he heard someone call him, he forced his heavy eyelids open.

Seeing that it was Duan Lin, he pursed his lips and said silently, "It's you..."

"It's me." Duan Lin sniffed and said with a flat mouth, "Are you disappointed to see that it's not my brother?"

"He..." The light in Yan Rui's eyes was slowly disappearing, and it became dim, "He won't come."

Everyone thought he was stupid, but he was not stupid, but some things were clear.

The people who want to come will come, but they won't come, even if the eight carry a large sedan chair, they won't take a step.

Duan Chen is the latter.

Yan Rui tilted his head and coughed, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth again, and the dried blood on his face deepened.

"Yan Rui, what's wrong with you?!" Duan Lin hurriedly wiped off the blood on his face, but the more he wiped, the more his hands were stained red, but he didn't wipe it off.

Duan Lin was so anxious that his head was sweating, his eyes were red, and tears fell out of control.

For the first time, he felt that human life was so fragile, and Yan Rui lying in his arms seemed to be dying.

"Yan Rui, hold on, don't close your eyes, don't sleep, I'll take you to the hospital now, don't die... don't you know?" Duan Lin was incoherent.

Yan Rui's body was cold, not like a normal person's body temperature. He pulled the blanket off the bed and put it on Yan Rui's body and picked him up, fluffy, like a piece of paper.

The tears in Duan Lin's eyes fell on Yan Rui's face, and Yan Rui's heart was soaked.

This fool, who did not know that he was a ten thousand year snake, would not die at all.

I'm a little weaker, but I'll be fine as long as I close my eyes and sleep in a warm place for a few more days.

He wanted to open his mouth to appease him, but he didn't have the slightest strength to speak, so he could only listen to Duan Lin's words, keeping his eyes open and not daring to close them.

He was afraid that when he closed his eyes, Duan Lin would cry even more.

Yan Rui really didn't expect that he would be brought out by the uncle who always looked down on him.

Duan Lin carried Yan Rui out with red eyes, his yellow hair was messed up by the wind.

........

Standing in the long corridor of the hospital, Duan Lin dialed the landline number of the old house under the disdainful eyes of doctors and nurses.

The call rang for five seconds before being picked up, and Uncle He's voice came from inside.

"Hey?"

"Uncle He, it's me."

"Second Young Master, are you here already?"

"Well, I saw Yan Rui."

Uncle He raised the receiver and asked worriedly, "How is Young Master Yan? Is there any serious problem?"

Duan Lin stepped back and leaned his head back against the cold wall.