My Foolish Snake Husband Wouldn't Stop Pestering Me

Hearing that Duan Chen was going to be discharged from the hospital, Assistant Zhang immediately bought two tickets. The flight at [-]:[-] pm will arrive in City A at [-]:[-] pm.

After booking the air ticket, Assistant Zhang completed the discharge procedures and left with Duan Chen with the luggage in the hotel.

On the way, he looked at Duan Chen worriedly and didn't know what to say.

Until now, he couldn't believe that there was only one week left for Duan Chen to be poisoned.

And the person who poisoned was Yan Rui, the two were clearly in love before, and Duan Chen even went to the auction to bid for a pair of men's rings.

Sensing that someone was looking at him, Duan Chen raised his eyes to meet Assistant Zhang's eyes.

"Don't look at me like that."

"I'm sorry, Boss Duan." Assistant Zhang realized that his gaze was too abrupt, so he quickly lowered his head.

Duan Chen closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair, his pale lips were slightly pursed.

Unexpectedly, one day, he would also receive pity from others.

After getting off the plane, Assistant Zhang wanted to see Duan Chen off, but was dismissed by Duan Chen.

There were many taxis on the road, so Duan Chen hired one casually, and drove back to the southern district.

When getting out of the car, Chen raised his hand and glanced at his watch. It was already ten o'clock, but the lights upstairs were still on.

Duan Chen took out the key and opened the door, a light was turned on in the living room, and a figure was curled up on the sofa, covered with a thin blanket.

Duan Chen's heart was blocked, and scarlet flashed across his eyes.

What a perfect acting skill, it is not only used in work but also in life, Duan Chen couldn't help applauding for him because he worked so hard to poison him.

He twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly, walked over without a sound, stamped his feet beside the sofa and looked down at the man's sleeping face.

"Yan Rui."

Hearing someone calling him, Yan Rui, who was curled up on the sofa, moved his body, and then opened his eyes.

Just after waking up, there was a layer of mist on the eyes, watery, looking innocent and harmless.

It was this innocent and harmless appearance that deceived him, but even now he still didn't want to hate him.

"Achen, are you back?"

Duan Chen nodded and lowered his voice: "Why did you fall asleep here?"

"I want to wait for you to come back."

As if the heart had been pricked by a needle, the hands placed on both sides of the thigh squeezed hard.

"Didn't I tell you that I would come back tomorrow? What if you catch a cold while sleeping here?"

"Are you coming back tomorrow?" Yan Rui tilted his head, then suddenly remembered that Duan Chen called him at noon today and told him that he was delayed due to something and would not arrive until tomorrow.

Yan Rui smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I forgot, but you're still back today, aren't you?"

Duan Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.

Yan Rui was very happy to see Duan Chen back, so he reached out to grab his hand, but Duan Chen's hand was very cold.

"Your hands are so cold."

"It's a bit windy outside." Duan Chen let him lead her.

It was only then that Yan Rui noticed that Duan Chen's hands were not only cold, but his complexion was also not very good.

He quickly pulled Duan Chen to sit on the sofa, and then covered him with the thin blanket.

"I'll get you a cup of hot water. By the way, have you had dinner tonight?"

"Ate on the plane."

Yan Rui asked again: "Is your face so pale because you are not feeling well?"

Duan Chen's eyes flashed strangely, but Yan Rui didn't notice.

"Well, I'm in some pain." He looked at Yan Rui's face while talking, and as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Yan Rui's expression flustered for a moment.

"I'll make you a bowl of soup, it should make you feel better."

"it is good."

Yan Rui walked into the kitchen, rummaged through the ingredients in the refrigerator and started making soup.

Only at this time, Yan Rui felt that he had a little effect on Duan Chen, at least making his body forget the pain.

Looking at the boiling soup, Yan Rui took out the porcelain bottle in his pocket, poured the white powder in the bottle into the soup and stirred it gently.

Duan Chen looked at Yan Rui on the phone, and felt as if his heart was being pricked by thousands of needles.

I guessed it a long time ago, but when I saw it with my own eyes, I didn't expect it to be so painful, like opening a scarred wound to reveal the bloody carrion inside.

Duan Chen put down his phone and waited for Yan Rui to bring the soup.

Yan Rui held the soup: "This soup is the same as the soup in those few days. Didn't you say that you would feel better after drinking the soup? So I cooked a lot today, so you should drink more."

Yan Rui's smile was light and gentle, and after he finished speaking, he handed the soup to him, looking at him expectantly, while Duan Chen, who was sitting on the sofa, didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

"Ah Chen will be cold if he doesn't drink." As soon as Yan Rui said this, he saw two clusters of flames ignited in Duan Chen's eyes, staring at him resentfully.

He frowned, not understanding where the resentment in Duan Chen's eyes came from.

Yan Rui was terrified and a little at a loss.

Duan Chen stretched out his hand and took the soup bowl in Yan Rui's hand. He didn't drink it immediately but slowly stirred it with the spoon.

While stirring the soup base, his dark eyes were gloomy and cold, looking into it, it was like being in an ice cellar.

"Do you want me to drink?"

Yan Rui looked at Duan Chen in confusion, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger, almost swallowing his consciousness.

He twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly: "What's wrong with you, Achen?" He tried hard to suppress the trembling of his voice.

"I ask you, do you want me to drink it?!"

Yan Rui curled his fingers and saw that his face was getting paler, so he nodded his head: "Drink it quickly, you won't feel bad after drinking it."

"It won't be uncomfortable." Duan Chen murmured to himself, and finally gave a sneer laugh, he clenched the side of the bowl tightly, without any hesitation, he slightly raised his neck and drank the soup.

Yan Rui saw his Adam's apple rolling up and down, and his expression relaxed a little.

Such a subtle expression did not escape Duan Chen's eyes.

"Patta." The empty bowl was placed on the tea table.

Yan Rui put the bowl on and was about to turn around and leave when Duan Chen grabbed his wrist.

"Is there any soup?"

"Would you like some drink?"

"No, I mean, why don't you drink?"

Yan Rui's expression froze for a moment, his heart was pounding, as if he was about to tear his chest open and jump out of it.

"I won't drink it, I'll keep it for you."

"Why do you keep it for me if you don't drink it? Or is there something in it that you can't drink?" Duan Chen pulled Yan Rui onto the sofa with all his strength, took the empty bowl in his hand and threw it on the ground on the ground.

There were a few clicks, and the porcelain bowl was smashed to pieces on the ground.

Yan Rui's unexpected move caught Yan Rui by surprise.

Duan Chen, who had lost his gentle face, was like a demon at this moment, smiling coldly: "Yan Rui, tell me, what did you add to the soup you carefully prepared for me these days?"

He grabbed Yan Rui's shoulder and tried harder.

The smile on Yan Rui's face suddenly disappeared, those bright eyes lost all their brilliance in an instant, they were as quiet as a puddle of stagnant water, looking down at the ground

Looking at the broken bowl, I knew that Duan Chen knew everything.

"Yan Rui, you should answer me." Duan Chen waited for his answer, but his tone, who should be angry, was unusually cold.

"How much do you hate me? You signed the divorce agreement as soon as I left. If I hadn't watched the surveillance video, I'm afraid I'd be kept in the dark by you to the end of my life."

"Yan Rui, do I, Duan Chen, be a fool in your eyes? Do you throw away as much as you want? You don't hesitate to poison me to kill me? How can I be sorry for you? It's so unforgivable that I want you to do this Harm me? Tell me!"

Yan Rui protected his stomach with one hand, and tightly grasped Duan Chen's arm with the other. He remained silent, only his drooping eyelashes trembling. He wanted to explain, but after much deliberation, he felt that there was no need to explain.

There isn't much time left, is there?It might as well be like this.

The surrounding area was too quiet, so quiet that only Duan Chen's angry breathing could be heard.

"you"

Duan Chen sealed Yan Rui's lips as soon as he opened his mouth.

The man's kiss swept over like a storm, blocking all his words.

Duan Chen's intentions couldn't be more obvious, but he didn't allow anything to happen between him and himself.

He just had his scales removed secretly today, and the injury on his thigh is still obvious, as long as Duan Chen takes off his pants, he can see it.

"Do not"

These two words were like adding fuel to the fire, Duan Chen's kiss became more urgent and biting, the taste of blood was already in his mouth.

Yan Rui's mind was instantly dizzy and his breathing was difficult.

He couldn't refuse Duan Chen's kiss, even if the kiss was so terrifying that it would swallow him up.

It was obviously so painful, but he still couldn't help catering to him.

When Yan Rui was a little distracted, Chen suddenly let go of him.

He opened his eyes and bumped into Duan Chen's icy pupils, watching his lips open and close.

"Yan Rui, you really make me sick."

There was a sharp buzz in Yan Rui's mind, and he couldn't think of anything.

The lust just now seemed to be just an illusion, Duan Chen's face was full of cold sarcasm.

At this moment, Yan Rui suddenly felt that his skin had been cut open and Duan Chen was staring at him nakedly, like a thorn in his back.

"Now that you know everything, let me go."

Duan Chen clenched his teeth, the blue veins on his forehead and neck stood out, jumping up and down.

"You poisoned me to kill me, and you still want me to let you go?"

"Otherwise." Yan Rui grabbed Duan Chen's shoulder and pushed him away, and said silently: "Are you willing to kill me? You know Duan Chen's identity better than anyone else. Back then I was able to do it alone. Blowing up that base can leave you safe and sound."

Duan Chen's eyes were already scarlet: "Yan Rui, I really want to tear open your heart to see what that heart is made of!"

Yan Rui knew very well that Duan Chen was extremely angry at this moment, and he knew his temper better than anyone else.

In the past, Duan Chen would vent his temper on him, but now Duan Chen would desperately suppress himself.

Who says time can't change a person?

In the midst of betrayal and deception, Duan Chen still loves Yan Rui, and even wanted to hear an explanation from him, but he didn't expect Yan Rui to say such a heartless sentence.

Yan Rui stood up, looked at Duan Chen calmly, and calmly replied: "You are cruel, I remember everything you did back then, remember you asked me to draw Zhou Ran's blood and scales, remember I almost died on the operating table, and the kid died before I knew it."