My Foolish Snake Husband Wouldn’t Stop Pestering Me

Chapter 8: He tortures him, never needs a reason

Duan Lin had sworn not to pry at his brother's corner, but Yan Rui was a corner, and the weeds on the side of the road were similar.

He turned his wrist, and the place where Yan Rui twisted it was so painful that it even felt uncomfortable to cut off his fingers, and he didn't know if it was a fracture.

Duan Lin has been spoiled since he was a child. He is squeamish, afraid of hardship, tiredness, and pain. Now he has been beaten by someone he despised, and his anger is rising.

"I want to see if my brother breaks my leg or breaks yours!"

Duan Lin was beaten by Duan Chen, and Duan Chen was annoyed, it was really able to beat people to death.

Yan Rui knew that the uncle looked down on him, so he didn't say any more, turned around and picked up his duffel bag to leave.

It was ten o'clock in the morning now, and if he didn't leave, he was afraid that Duan Chen would bring Zhou Ran back later, and he would inevitably be scolded again.

Duan Lin saw that he was ignoring him, but was angry, he rushed up and kicked the duffel bag in his hand to the ground: "Little beast, I told you that you are done, if you hit me on the hand, my brother will definitely kill you when he comes back. Just wait!"

After speaking, he pursed his thin lips and left the room angrily.

Yan Rui looked at the messy duffel bag on the ground and didn't get angry at all, picked it up, patted it, and put it on his shoulders.

He walked slowly downstairs step by step and walked towards the platform more than 100 meters away.

In the cold winter, walking on the snowy road and stepping on a footprint with one foot, the temperature during the day is five degrees higher than that at night, but it is still very cold, and the exposed fingers are frozen red at the speed of the naked eye.

The bus came at the 11th stop, Yan Rui got on the bus, carefully took out a few poor banknotes from the pocket of the duffel bag, and put them into the coin box of the bus.

There was no one on the bus, so the driver couldn't help looking at him a few more times, for no other reason, just because the young man was so good-looking, he was prettier than the star on the TV.

The driver asked enthusiastically, "Where are you going this day?"

"Go back to school." Yan Rui was not used to talking to strangers, and the answer was like a mosquito.

"It's almost New Year's Eve, are you still going back to school? Isn't the school already closed?"

Yan Rui made a "hmm" and walked towards the back seat of the car with his head lowered. He went to the back and sat down in the corner of the rear of the car, trying not to attract attention.

The car drove slowly, the school was the last stop, and it would take at least 40 minutes to drive there.

After standing, Yan Rui felt a little dizzy and had a sore throat. He couldn't help coughing. This cough became more and more out of control.

Unexpectedly, one of his snakes would actually catch a cold.

Yan Rui coughed badly and went back to the dormitory to see that his only roommate had not left the school.

Not seeing him around, Yan Rui lost a lot of weight, his face was pale, and his little face was scary.

Song Qi almost didn't recognize him, "Yan Rui, why did you go back to school?"

Yan Rui went in with the bag and made up a lie: "There are not enough rooms at home."

Song Qi nodded and saw that his footsteps were faltering, so he kindly helped him carry the bag.

"No, you are busy with your work."

Song Qi knew that his roommate was not very smart and stupid, and now he was kicked out by his family for the new year, how pitiful it was.

"It's normal for roommates to help each other."

Yan Rui shied away this time and said thank you and asked, "Why didn't you go home?"

"My home is too far away to get a ticket, so I won't go back this year."

Song Qi returned to him while tidying up the quilt. His fingertips accidentally touched Yan Rui's hand, and his hand trembled: "Why are your hands so cold?"

Yan Rui's vision was blurred, and he was still thinking about joking: "I am a snake, I am naturally afraid of the cold, and my hands and feet are cold in winter. I am used to it."

Song Qi looked at Yan Rui, suddenly startled, raised his hand and touched his forehead: "You have a fever." The palm of his hand was hot, and the temperature was at least 39.

Yan Rui was not smart enough, so don't make people more stupid with such a high fever.

Song Qi said solemnly, "You have to go to the hospital."

Yan Rui shook his head and said in a dry voice, "No need, I'll just sleep."

When he didn't find Achen, he had been eating and sleeping outside, and often slept in the **** heap.

It is much better now than at that time, at least there is a house to live in, a bed to sleep in, and someone to accompany.

Yan Rui raised her lips and smiled. Others were already delicate and beautiful, and this smile made people dazzling.

"Then you have a good rest. I will go out to work later and won't accompany you. If it is serious, you can call me."

Song Qi sighed and patted Yan Rui's shoulder. He wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it.

Yan Rui was very good. After the bed was made, he took off his shoes and wrapped them in the blanket. Song Qi was afraid that he would bring his own blanket and put it on top of him.

Song Qi was one of the few people in the school who treated him well.

Duan Chen is one of the shareholders of this private vocational college, and Yan Rui was forced into it by him.

If you say that he is stupid, he should read more, and he constantly mocks him for being a stupid beast.

When Yan Rui first came to the school, he became famous and won the position of school flower and school grass. There were many people who liked him, and there were not a few people who hated and envied him.

Soon, some people found that something was wrong with him, such as his slow reaction, slow action, poor understanding ability, and people were "somewhat" stupid.

After verifying all the doubts, his status plummeted and became the target of public criticism.

And no matter how much Yan Rui bullied him, he would never fight back. To be nice is to have a good character, and to be ugly is to be cowardly and born to suffer.

After Song Qi went out, only Yan Rui was left in the dormitory. He lay down quietly, habitually covering the position of his heart with his hands, feeling the beating there.

The body was very uncomfortable. For a while it was like being burned by flames, and then it was like being thrown into the ice cellar. The whole world was spinning, everything lost its gravity, he had a splitting headache, and his limbs were weak.

There was a burning pain in the throat, Yan Rui opened his mouth unconsciously, like a fish thrown ashore, panting uncomfortably, and a low moan came out from time to time.

A tendon on the temple bulged out and trembled slightly, and the whole head was stuffed with all kinds of messy things.

In a daze, Yan Rui had a long dream.

In the dream, Duan Chen came to pick him up and go home.

On the other hand, after Yan Rui left, Duan Lin became more and more irritable. There was only one person missing at home. Why did he feel that the house was empty and quiet?

Sitting on the sofa, he couldn't help but called his brother.

Seeing that the call was about to end, the other party finally picked up.

"Hey?"

"Brother, that... Yan Rui is gone."

Duan Chen's tone was neither cold nor indifferent: "I see."

Duan Lin was a little unhappy, his heart was gloomy, and he didn't know where this emotion came from.

He asked, "Brother, do you really want that Zhou Ran to move in?"

As soon as Duan Chen heard Zhou Ran's name, the corners of his mouth curled up and he was in a good mood, "I'll take Zhou Ran to move in at night. By the way, Yan Rui, did he clean up the room?"

"He's already cleaned up."

"That's fine." Duan Chen asked again, "Why do I hear your strange voice, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing but Yan Rui twisted his hand, and it still hurts." Duan Lin was extremely aggrieved.

"He beat you?" Duan Chen asked.

When Yan Rui was mentioned, Duan Lin was full of anger: "Brother, you must help me clean him up. He dares to beat people now, and he won't be able to turn the sky over time."

The fact that Yan Rui beat Duan Lin was a bit bizarre to Duan Chen.

But since Duan Lin said he had fought, Yan Rui would have to pay a price.

He wants to torture him, and never needs a reason.

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