My Foolish Snake Husband Wouldn’t Stop Pestering Me

Lu Jiangyang secretly glanced back at Duan Chen.

He and Duan Chen are nodding acquaintances, and their relationship is not very good, but they often meet at business gatherings.

In the impression, Duan Chen is aloof, with a superior and noble temperament in his bones, arrogant eyes, and a natural emperor.

At this moment, he is messy and soaked from head to toe. Duan Chen is a person who loves cleanliness very much. He has a cleanliness addiction. At this moment, he is kneeling in the sewage holding Yan Rui, his hands are still dripping down. **** water.

Lu Jiangyang had never seen Duan Chen so embarrassed.

The strong and delicate shell was slowly cracking at this time, revealing the softest part inside.

This is the real Duan Chen.

Duan Chen picked up Yan Rui and put it on the sofa, and took off his wet clothes almost rudely.

People who usually tremble when they are cold, can't even move now.

Duan Chen carefully tested his breathing.

The bottom of my heart sank suddenly, a pain flashed in my eyes, the whole person was hollowed out in an instant, and the belly was hot.

"Yan Rui, wake up, wake up for me, you can't die without my permission, can you hear me?" Duan Chen's hands were already shaking.

Duan Chen pressed Yan Rui's chest with both hands to give him artificial respiration. He didn't know how nervous and frightened his expression was at the moment.

All I can think about is, Yan Rui, wake up.

Yan Rui lay motionless on the sofa, his black hair spread out in a messy way, behind his head.

His lips became a little gray, and his body was as cold as ice.

Duan Chen couldn't tell what mood he was in right now. Yan Rui's bloodless face was like a needle, which stabbed his heart into many holes.

It was the first time he had encountered such a scene, but he felt so familiar. The familiarity that went deep into his soul lingered.

He involuntarily picked up Yan Rui, put his lips on his forehead, his eyes were empty: "Yan Rui, I beg you, wake up, okay?"

As if feeling Duan Chen's call, Yan Rui slowly raised his eyes, his eyes missed Duan Chen's shoulder, and he looked into the distance without focus.

It's so good, Achen, this time I'm here to save him.

"Cough cough cough cough" A series of coughs spit out from Yan Rui's mouth with water in between.

He clutched Duan Chen's clothes tightly, his bloodless lips moved slightly, and he called out Duan Chen's name unconsciously.

"Achen Achen" he seems to have taken this name as his belief.

Yan Rui may love him more than he imagined. He didn't know why Yan Rui had such deep feelings for him, but when he heard Yan Rui shouting "Achen" again and again, a certain corner of his heart suddenly exploded. collapse.

The ambulance came at this time.

Duan Chen wrapped Yan Rui tightly in his clothes, then carried him out.

It was cold outside, not to mention that he was still wearing a wet suit, and now he was blown by the cold wind when he went out, and his whole body felt stiff.

Yan Rui was sent to the hospital, Duan Chen changed his clothes, and returned to the ward after finishing all the documents.

"How is he?"

"Mr. Duan." The doctor said in a respectful tone, "It's not a big problem, my body is a little weak from the cold, and it's enough to infuse fluids for a few days, but

"But what?" Duan Chen asked.

"We detected the ingredients of the drug in the patient's blood, and now the efficacy of the drug has passed, and it will not affect the patient.

The moment the doctor's words fell, the air condensed.

Duan Chen's eyes were filled with ice.

How did Yan Rui come into contact with drugs while filming in the crew?

Almost instantly, he thought that the water in the transparent container had been manipulated.

"I see."

After the doctor went out, Duan Chen went to the window and made a phone call.

"Xiao Yang, you don't have to rush to investigate, just come out within a week."

On the other side, Lu Jiangyang sent someone to block the venue at the fastest speed to prevent anyone from leaking the news.

After appeasing the staff and actors, Lu Jiangyang also began to investigate the whole incident.

He was sure it wasn't an accident.

And the object of his most suspicion is Zhou Ran, including the last accident of hanging Weiya, it is estimated that it has nothing to do with him.

As a director, Lu Jiangyang has extraordinary intuition.

He could clearly feel Zhou Ran's hostility towards Yan Rui.

Lu Jiangyang raised his foot and walked towards Zhou Ran's RV, the door was wide open, Lu Jiangyang stood at the front of the car and quietly watched Zhou Ran's every move.

Zhou Ran sat quietly, seemingly in a daze.

After watching for a while, he didn't respond, and Lu Jiangyang knocked on the door.

"May I come in?"

Zhou Ran immediately regained his senses, pursed his lips into a slit, stared at Lu Jiangyang dully, and nodded a moment later to allow him to enter the car.

Lu Jiangyang walked in without being polite, and found a place to sit down at will.

He didn't ask Zhou Ran directly, but looked up at the RV. He had seen many RVs, but it was the first one that was so luxurious.

It seems that Zhou Ran is quite rich, and at least hiring a few people to kill is no problem.

"Lu Dao, what's the matter with you here?" Zhou Ran's voice was hoarse, it sounded like he had just cried.

Lu Jiangyang: "Can't I come to chat with you if I have nothing to do?"

Zhou Ran smiled coldly: "Lu Dao, you don't look like such a boring person."

That's true. He usually separates work and rest time very clearly. He doesn't rest when he works, and he doesn't talk about work when he rests.

The relationship between him and Zhou Ran is mostly about work, not even friends, there is nothing to talk about.

"I'm here because I want to ask if there is any enmity between you and Yan Rui." Lu Jiangyang has never been a person who likes to talk in circles. Like a sharp knife.

At this moment, his eyes were still smiling, but Zhou Ran felt a coldness for no reason, and his fingers trembled unconsciously.

"Yan Rui is my stand-in. He has helped me gain so many fans and popularity. I am grateful to him. How can I have a grudge against him before it's too late?"

Lu Jiangyang laughed out loud, "Zhou Ran didn't see it, so your acting skills are okay, but you don't use them where you should use them. You said that if you acted so well in the play, You shouldn't be beaten by Yan Rui's little double."

Zhou Ran's face stiffened, he raised his head slightly and looked directly at Lu Jiangyang.

"Director Lu, are you here to mock me this time?"

"No no no." Lu Jiangyang stood up and patted him on the shoulder lightly, "I'm here to remind you, stay a line, see you in the future, don't get yourself in there."

Zhou Ran frowned and stared: "Lu Jiangyang, what do you mean?"

"It literally means." Lu Jiangyang glanced at him regretfully, "Zhou Ran is not feeling well today, the man you like just ignores you, and still hugs the person you hate from your side. I walked past and didn't even care about you, if I were you, I would be crazy."

Zhou Ran's temples jumped, he never knew that Lu Jiangyang's mouth could be so cheap, he clenched his fists and held his breath for a while before raising a smile.

"Lu Dao, you think too much."

"I hope I think too much." Lu Jiangyang saw his red eyes, "Seeing how red your eyes are, let's take a good rest."

"Thank you for your concern."

Lu Jiangyang hooked his lips, waved at him, and turned to leave.

Watching Lu Jiangyang walk out of the carriage, Zhou Ran felt panic in addition to anger.

Lu Jiangyang suddenly asked him to say these words, did he find something?

No, no, this time, it was his own hands. His hands and feet were very clean, so he shouldn't be able to find out.

Zhou Ran repeatedly comforted himself in his heart, but no matter how many times he comforted him, the fear in his heart could not be dispelled.

He couldn't help but feel a bit jealous of Yan Rui.

Why do people who are close to Yan Rui like him, Mrs. Duan, Butler He, Duan Lin, now even Lu Jiangyang, and Duan Chen

Duan Chen said that he hated Yan Rui, but he had unknowingly put Yan Rui in his heart, and even his position and weight were much higher than him.

He fell into the water today and asked him for help, but he ignored him, even gave Yan Rui artificial respiration in front of him, and took him to the doctor.

Duan Chen, I have known you for so many years, have you really lost your mind by this idiot who has known you for less than three months?

He would never let this happen.

Yan Rui was in good health, but he just kept falling asleep.

At first, Duan Chen thought he was tired, but Yan Rui didn't seem to wake up until the whole day passed.

In the dark corridor outside the door of the ward, Duan Chen's face was extremely gloomy. The cigarette on his fingertips was slowly burning, and the gray smoke left a heavy imprint in the air, which made his icy face even more timid. Trembling.

Several doctors stood in front of Duan Chen with their heads lowered, their faces slightly pale.

"What's the matter?" Duan Chen asked slowly, his tone gloomy, "Isn't that saying that his body is fine? Then why is he still awake now? I donate money to your hospital every month to buy equipment, and you are just fooling me. Is it mine?"

Yan Rui's body is different from that of ordinary people. He is a snake demon with strong self-healing ability. No matter how serious the injury was, he will recover in two days.

And it was the first time that I couldn't wake up from a deep sleep like this, and I couldn't find out the reason.

"Mr. Duan, we have done a full physical examination for Mr. Yan, except that he is a little malnourished," a younger doctor stammered and explained, when he saw the man's gloomy face Unconscious silence.

A more senior doctor took his words.

"Mr. Duan, we found out that Mr. Yan had a miscarriage"

Duan Chen glanced at him: "You started fooling me if you couldn't find out the reason?"