Yan Rui's injuries have to be in the hospital for at least half a month before he can be discharged.

But I didn't expect that my body recovered in four days, and I didn't even leave a scar on my body.

"What's your physique? This self-healing effect is too strong!" Duan Lin looked at Yan Rui's snow-white neck with interest.

He remembered that the one that was strangled to death at first turned blue with blood, but now there is no trace of it.

The attending doctor in the hospital was also very interested in his physique, and even wanted to keep him in the hospital for a few more weeks to observe whether there were any cells in his body that were different from ordinary people.

Although Duan Lin was a little bit numb at ordinary times, his head was still clear at the critical moment.

After knowing that Yan Rui's physique was special, she immediately contacted the Duan family. The old lady personally rejected the hospital, and signed a guarantee agreement to ensure that the news would not leak from the hospital.

During Yan Rui's hospitalization for the past few days, Duan Lin accompanied him every day and night. The old lady and Uncle He also came to visit. Even the nurses in the hospital stayed at the door from time to time, but Duan Chen was nowhere to be seen.

That person.... seems to have forgotten him.

Thinking of this, Yan Rui's heart sank little by little.

He didn't even know, where should he go on the day he was discharged from the hospital? Should I go back to the villa in the South District or go back to the school? Or go back to the old house with grandma.

At noon, Duan Lin left to eat out.

Yan Rui exhaled softly and turned over slowly. He raised his hand and touched his heart, where there was a dull pain.

Why do you love Duan Chen, you can't extricate yourself, and you want to be humble.

Maybe because the heart belongs to him.

......

Yan Rui fell asleep, and when he woke up, there was already a person standing in the ward.

He thought it was Duan Lin, but when he opened his eyes and saw the man's face, his breath was taken away for a while.

Duan Chen stood by the window, in a suit and leather shoes.

The sun was just right at noon, and the golden light fell on him. He turned against the light, and his face was exquisite and handsome, like a god.

Yan Rui stared at him for a long time, until Duan Chen walked in front of his bed, he called out "Achen" in a trance.

There was a slight trembling in the voice, with unease.

After speaking, he remembered that he was "unworthy" to call him by his name, and Yan Rui hurriedly changed his words: "Mr. Duan, why are you here?"

"Don't you just want me to come? What are you pretending to be?" Duan Chen's face was as cold as a layer of frost.

Yan Rui could see that Duan Chen looked at his line of sight, eager to poke two holes in him.

For a moment, he thought that Duan Chen would torture him to the point of being inhuman like he was in the dormitory a few days ago.

Yan Rui was so frightened that he held his breath and dared not move.

Duan Chen took out a pack of cigarettes from his coat pocket, and was about to take one out to light it, when he suddenly saw a no-smoking sign hanging on the wall.

Duan Chen held a cigarette and looked at Yan Rui's face calmly, his gaze was like a needle, piercing it bit by bit.

"Yan Rui, are you satisfied?"

Satisfied with what? Yan Rui was puzzled and did not understand.

Duan Chen's eyes became thinner and colder: "Zhou Ran has moved out of my place. From now on, you can live there with peace of mind. Are you very proud and have a sense of accomplishment?"

It turned out that Zhou Ran had left, so he was so angry that he did not hesitate to question him.

"I never thought of chasing him away..."

"Okay." Duan Chen interrupted him impatiently, "I ask you, did you hurt Zhou Ran's foot?"

Yan Rui wanted to explain, but looking at Duan Chen's expression, he knew it was powerless to say anything.

As far as the ring was concerned, he convicted him without even asking.

"Did Zhou Ran tell you?"

"You think he looks like you?"

His eyes stinged Yan Rui fiercely, and Yan Rui couldn't help sneering at the corners of his lips.

His attitude made Duan Chen's temper suddenly rise, and he grabbed Yan Rui's collar and pulled him out of the quilt.

"Zhou Ran didn't accuse you of not saying a word in front of me, and he still begged me not to hurt you."

He seemed to be out of breath, his chest heaving violently, and he was furious.

"He's injured his ankle now and it's hard to even walk. How do you say you should compensate him?"

How to pay?

He grabbed Zhou Ran's ankle and didn't use his three-point force. How could he be so injured that he couldn't even walk?

"Then how do you want me to pay? Broken my leg, or do you want me to kill him?"

Duan Chen's hand gripping his collar was tightly clenched, and the blue veins on his hand burst out. He looked at the person on the bed with a pale face.

Yan Rui's stature is thin, and he is still very weak when he has just recovered his body. His already sickly white face is now a little transparent, and the corners of his mouth twitch slightly.

Duan Chen, do you know that I love you, and even if the person you like hurts me, I dare not hold grudges.

"Yan Rui, you should be glad that Zhou Ran didn't blame you, otherwise, do you think you can keep your legs?"

Duan Chen loosened his collar, "Zhou Ran is going to film a scene next week, you should be his stand-in."

Yan Rui coughed twice, his eyes turning red, he covered the position of his heart.

"What substitute?"

Duan Chen did not answer Yan Rui's words, but threw a document directly in front of him.

Yan Rui looked down at the contract placed in front of him, raised his hand to pick up the document, and flipped it twice.

"I signed my name after reading it." Duan Chen's eyes moved slightly, he remembered something, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"No, I forgot. With your IQ, can you understand it?" Every word was full of malice.

Yan Rui's scrolling movement stopped abruptly, and he slowly raised his head to look at him.

"I only have one question."

"Say."

"Do I have any money to be his substitute?"

Duan Chen was stunned for a moment, and glanced at him with a half-smile.

He felt that Yan Rui was very different today from before.

In the past, he said what he did, and he was as good as a dog.

But today when I asked him to sign a contract, he would open his mouth and ask him for money.

Could it be that he was **** for a while to show some IQ?

"The contract is in accordance with the normal law, with wages and insurance."

When Yan Rui smiled, a shallow pear vortex appeared on his cheek. Others saw less, but Duan Chen saw more.

Because no matter what happened to Yan Rui, he would smile at him, looking more and more like a fool.

Duan Chen was silent for a moment, looking at his bright eyes, the expression on his face collapsed.

Then he raised his chin: "Sign."

"Okay." Yan Rui lowered his head and quickly signed his name.

He is actually literate, and he probably knows the contents of the documents. The stand-in is a high-risk industry with a high risk factor.

But he is not afraid of death or injury, as long as he has money.

When he made enough money, he gave Duan Chen the money to make him happy.

Maybe he could spare a day to spend with him for a while.

Accompanying him for a day is too extravagant, he doesn't want much, just a few hours.

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