My Foolish Snake Husband Wouldn’t Stop Pestering Me

With the last bang, Yan Rui didn't straighten up immediately, his body curled up, his thin shoulders shivered, the thick nasal voice became louder and louder, and the tears fell directly to the ground down the eye sockets, and a small puddle flowed out.

Only after half the payment did Yan Rui raise his head. He looked at the old lady's hand that was exposed outside the bed, with a cheap red bean bracelet on her wrist.

The bracelet was made by him for the old lady on the day he entered Duan's house, the red beans were picked on the mountain, and the thread was bought at the ten yuan store.

He made it all night, and after giving it to grandma, she put it on like a treasure, and she never took it off.

Yan Rui suddenly remembered a lot of things in an instant.

Thinking of the old lady bending over and squatting in front of him, she took out a handkerchief and wiped his face carefully and gently.

"Go home with me, will I be your grandma?"

The old lady didn't think he was dirty or smelly at all, she held his hand and let him lie in her arms.

She took him to Duan's house and gave him a home from now on.

Yan Rui has wandered for thousands of years and came to this world, sleeping in the garbage heap, and for the first time, he has a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

"Grandma." Yan Rui opened his mouth and murmured, "I don't want you to go."

Yan Rui held the old lady's hand tightly with both hands. He knew that grandma was tired, but he didn't want her to leave.

If grandma is gone, there will be no love for his relatives in this world.

"If only I could save you..."

The red bean bracelet on Mrs. Duan's wrist seemed to sense something, and it snapped off with a bang, and the red beans fell all over the floor.

Yan Rui lowered his head with dull eyes and looked at the red beans that were rolling everywhere on the ground.

At this moment, the closed door was pushed open, and there was a sound of footsteps. For a moment, a shadow fell on his head. Yan Rui watched as a red bean rolled under the leather shoe.

He reached out his hand subconsciously, Duan Chen said calmly: "What are you doing?"

Yan Rui raised his head, "Achen, grandma, she left."

When Duan Chen heard this, his pupils shrank, he pushed Yan Rui away violently, and hurried to the old lady Duan's bed.

"Grandma." The old lady's face was pale and her lips had lost blood. No matter how she looked, she had lost her vital signs.

Next to the heartbeat and respiration indicator, those lines have disappeared.

Duan Chen only felt that the world was spinning, and his mind went blank.

"how come"

It was the same when I lost my parents more than ten years ago. The suffocating air seemed to become gloomy and terrifying. The darkness seemed to devour people, and the body fell deeper and deeper into the extremely cold abyss. .

Duan Chen didn't know where the strength came from, turned around and grabbed Yan Rui's collar, grabbed the man and yelled at him.

"Can't you save people? Why didn't you save grandma?"

Yan Rui lowered his eyes, "I can't save it." No one noticed that his body was shaking.

"How? You've lived for so long, why can't you be saved?" Yan Rui is a snake demon, doesn't the book say that demons can save people?

Duan Lin and Uncle He, who came in immediately, rushed forward anxiously after seeing Duan Chen grabbing Yan Rui's collar.

Duan Lin dragged Duan Chen's waist, and Uncle He supported Yan Rui.

Duan Lin glanced at the heartbeat monitor in the corner of his light, and the tears that had just stopped fell again. He held Duan Chen's waist tightly to prevent him from getting close to Yan Rui.

"Brother, grandma is dead, Yan Rui is just an ordinary person, how can he save grandma!"

Duan Chen's ears were rumbling, and he didn't hear what Duan Lin said at all. He still stared at Yan Rui and stretched out his hand towards him.

"I said he can save him if he can save him, Yan Rui, save her!"

In Duan Lin's opinion, his brother was crazy to say such a thing.

Yan Rui's breath stagnated: "I can save people, but I can't bring them back to life..."

Duan Chen stopped abruptly and stopped moving, but his eyes were still full of murderous intent.

Duan Lin panicked when he saw it, "Brother, have you forgotten what grandma told you just now? You are blaming Yan Rui here, why don't you think about yourself."

"Grandma is sick. How many days did you stay by her side? You don't even know she was hospitalized!"

Don't use grandma as an excuse for not telling him. If she really cares about someone, how can she hide it when she is sick.

Duan Chen has always known that the old lady is not in good health. Since half a year ago, her body has been getting worse day by day.

Duan Chen didn't speak, he just stood quietly, Duan Lin released Duan Chen, and the two brothers stood by the bed together.

Yan Rui clenched the red bean in his hand, "I'm sorry."

Uncle He persuaded: "Mr. Yan, it's not your fault. If you hadn't saved the old lady, the old lady would not have survived now." In his opinion, Yan Rui has done a good job, at least better than Hello Duan Chen.

Uncle He made preparations two days ago. After the old lady died, he arranged a funeral, burned paper money and set off firecrackers.

The money burned when a person dies is called passing money. With this money, the undead can smoothly lead the way to rebirth.

Mrs. Duan likes to walk quietly, and only a few relatives are present at the funeral.

There was a murmur in the air.

Uncle He squatted down, burning the paper with grief in his eyes.

Yan Rui threw the red beans in his pocket into the brazier.

When Uncle He saw it, he said, "The old lady's favorite thing in her life was the bracelet you gave her, and she didn't even want to pick it off when she was sleeping."

"If I had known, I would have done more."

"The old lady has always known your intentions."

When he left the cemetery, it was completely dark, and Duan Chen took Yan Rui into the car.

Duan Chen's mental state was not good and he was not suitable for driving. He specially called Assistant Zhang to drive the car.

Duan Chen and Yan Rui were sitting in the back seat, leaning against the door with a distance in the middle.

It was obvious that they could meet them as soon as they stretched out their hands, but Duan Chen felt that they were separated by 108,000 miles, and there was a distance that they would never be able to get together.

Yan Rui was more indifferent to him than before.

After getting in the car, he kept his eyes out of the window and didn't look back at Duan Chen.

The tense atmosphere in the silent carriage collapsed into a string.

Yan Rui's phone suddenly rang, breaking the cold atmosphere.

Yan Rui regained his senses and took out the phone in his pocket to see that it was from his manager.

Yan Rui picked it up: "Hello?"

"Yan Rui, do you accept the variety show you mentioned earlier?"

Yan Rui just remembered that five days had passed since the one-week reply he gave at the beginning.

"What time is the itinerary?"

"If you agree to participate, go next Friday."

That means there is still a week left, but it still has to go to the middle to sign.

"Are you going? I'll tell the director if you want to go, and then make an appointment with the company to sign the contract."

"How long does it take to go to a variety show?"

"It started ten days and a half months, and then took a few days off to continue recording."

Yan Rui was very willing to let him "escape" this place temporarily for ten days and a half months.

Just as he was about to agree, Duan Chen said, "Don't go."

The car was so quiet that even if Yan Rui didn't turn on the amplifier, Duan Chen could still hear it clearly.

Yan Rui didn't stop talking about Duan Chen's words, but the agent couldn't help but wonder who this was in his heart.

Yan Rui: "I agree to go, you go and talk to the director."

"Hao Li." The agent happily hung up the phone.

- Duan Chen next to him turned his face dark, "Didn't I tell you not to go? Why did you agree!"

Now Yan Rui is more and more indifferent to him, Duan Chen can't imagine how strange he will become when he comes back after half a month away.

"Who are you to me, why can't I promise my job and decide my life."

Duan Chen was stunned, then looked at Yan Rui in disbelief, he couldn't believe that these words came out of Yan Rui's mouth.

"Who am I to you, do you want me to prove it to you?" Duan Chen grabbed Yan Rui's right hand and pulled him into his arms.

Yan Rui instinctively wanted to push him away, but his actions undoubtedly angered Duan Chen.

Shrouded in anger, Duan Chen, who didn't pay attention to his reaction at all, bit his lip heavily.

- A faint salty taste continued to spread to his mouth. After about half a minute, he seemed to understand what it was. He suddenly raised his head and stared at Yan Rui below him.

He thought that the salty taste was Yan Rui's tears, but his face was clean, only blood mixed with saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Instead of biting Duan Chen, he bit himself, with a cut on his tongue, which could not stop bleeding.

Such a scene made Duan Chen's eyes sting, and he grabbed Yan Rui's jaw violently, forcing him to open his mouth.

When he saw the wound on his tongue, he said, "You just don't want me to touch you, so you don't hesitate to bite yourself?"

"Why do I want you to touch it?" Yan Rui's tone was so cold for the first time that it made the bones in his body hurt from the cold.

"Just because you are my person, we got married and got a certificate, I am your husband!"

Husband, what a kind word.

"Are you really my husband? What do you think of me as yours?"

"Where were you when I was hacked by the whole network? What were you doing when I was almost killed by Zhou Ran? What were you thinking when the people I cared about and the people who liked me almost died because of me?"

Yan Rui reached out and grabbed Duan Chen's clothes, questioning sentence after sentence, her voice gradually changing from calm to trembling. "You're just coaxing your Zhou Ran, trying everything you can to make him happy and clear his name."

Yan Rui, he knows, he knows everything.

"So you're blaming me?"

Yan Rui tilted his head and smiled, nervously twitching the corners of his mouth: "How dare I blame Mr. Duan, Mr. Duan has a lot of time to deal with me, I'm already very satisfied, and I already knew you liked Zhou Ran, didn't I? Is it? Now that I am like this, I am self-inflicted."

The expression on Duan Chen's face did not fluctuate much, but his eyes became a little subtle.

It's not like this, everything he did during this time was not to deal with him perfunctorily.

He had thought about treating Yan Rui well and wanting to be with him.

He doesn't love Zhou Ran anymore.

He thought so in his heart, but he was not forgiving, "When you chose to enter the entertainment industry, you should have known that there would be such a result. I persuaded you."

The words that came out of Duan Chen's mouth turned into thin needles that were pierced into Yan Rui's flesh, none of them hurt or itchy, but tens of thousands of them could kill people.

So, it's his own fault.

He can't compare to Zhou Ran, even if Zhou Ran kills people and does bad things, in Duan Chen's heart, he is still clean and pure-hearted.

Yan Rui had already thought a lot about the five-day wake-up call. With both hands, he pushed Duan Chen away and calmly said, "Let's get a divorce."

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