My Foolish Snake Husband Wouldn't Stop Pestering Me

But the result was disappointing in the end. Duan Chen had no cure, and he was bound to die.

Duan Lin stayed by Duan Chen's side the whole time, and when he heard the result, he froze immediately, and by the time he realized it, tears had covered his entire face.

Duan Chen had expected this result a long time ago, he acted calmly, waved his hand casually, and let them go out.

Only he and Duan Lin were left in the room.

Duan Lin was still crying, with snot and tears. Fortunately, he thought he had grown up after so much training, but he was still so hopeless in the end.

His worthless younger brother, how can he rest assured after he leaves.

Watching Duan Lin cry, Duan Chen lit a cigarette and put it between his lips, his voice was still calm, without the slightest ups and downs.

"Okay, don't cry."

"Yan Rui, why would he poison you, why would he do that?"

Duan Chen, who was about to die, looked away. He thought that he would resent Yan Rui very much at the moment of death, but it turned out that he didn't. There was no joy, no sorrow, no pain, no hatred in his heart.

Seems like that's the way things are going.

"He hates what I did to him, and it's normal to take revenge on me."

"How is this normal?!" Duan Lin roared, his eyes were bloodshot, and he could see the resentment in his eyes.

It's a fact that his brother is dying. He used to blame Duan Chen often, but he also knew that this was his only relative in this world.

There are two reasons why he let go of Yan Rui, one is that Yan Rui loves Duan Chen too much, and the other is that Duan Chen can give Yan Rui happiness.

But now Yan Rui has given up, all the things he said to him before were lying to him.

"After I die, don't take your anger out on Yan Rui, just treat him as a stranger if you don't know him."

When dealing with death, Duan Chen didn't have any fear, he was just worried about Duan Lin.

He didn't want Duan Lin to see Yan Rui, nor did he want him to hate Yan Rui.

He knows Duan Lin's thoughts better than anyone else. After his death, he is the one who suffers the most.

Another day will be Duan Chen's birthday, and it's not too bad to die on his birthday.

There have been obvious changes in the body, and it will become dull, stiff and numb, but it will not hurt.

In previous years, birthdays would receive a lot of blessings, and this time was no exception.

Duan Chen read them one by one but did not reply, the old house was deserted and lifeless.

There were only three people by Duan Chen's side, Assistant Zhang, Uncle He, and Duan Lin.

Duan Chen didn't like this kind of scene of life and death. Faced with this kind of scene, even if he was ruthless, his eyes would always turn sour.

His body has gradually deteriorated. He can feel difficulty in breathing, and he can also feel that his body has lost consciousness first.

The bloody smell in his throat became stronger and stronger, Duan Chen coughed and vomited blood again.

On the last day, he couldn't even stand up and had to rely on a wheelchair to move around.

Uncle He asked the chef to cook a lot of dishes, all of which Duan Chen likes to eat.

Duan Chen didn't have much appetite, he didn't eat after two mouthfuls of food.

As soon as he stopped chopsticks, the others also stopped, and Uncle He looked at him worriedly.

"Master, is the food not to your liking?"

Duan Chen smiled: "It's a good send-off meal today."

As soon as the words fell, everyone was speechless.

"Everyone, please be happy, today is my birthday anyway."

Assistant Zhang forced a smile.

Duan Chen's vision had already started to blur, and Duan Lin's hand on the table sitting beside him was shaking all the time.

Duan Chen wanted to squeeze Duan Lin's hand, but his hand was too clumsy, so he chose to sit quietly in the wheelchair after all.

He sighed softly: "I suddenly want to see someone."

Yan Rui's appearance emerged in his mind, aggrieved, happy, excited, shy, and crying.

Every picture is so vivid, as if it is right in front of your eyes.

Duan Chen grinned ironically, at this moment he still couldn't forget him.

"Brother, if you want to see Yan Rui, I'll go and call him here."

Duan Chen tried his best to maintain the upward curve of his lips, and his voice was very soft, like clouds floating in the sky.

"I said I didn't want to see him."

The words I wanted to see just now were like auditory hallucinations.

After finishing speaking, Duan Chen's heart felt uncomfortable, and suddenly he felt a fishy sweetness in his throat. He tried his best to hold back, so that he didn't spit out a mouthful of blood.

Duan Chen knew that it was not dark yet, but the vision in front of him gradually became blurred, as if covered by a layer of gray mist.

The body, from the initial heaviness, gradually became a little unsteady, and Duan Chen knew in his heart that he might, really, bid farewell to this world forever.

"Duan Lin, I smell the fragrance of flowers, you can push me to the garden to bask in the sun."

Now in November, the weather is cooling down, and there is no sun in the foggy sky. Besides, the flowers in the yard have all fallen out.

"Okay, I'll push you there."

The temperature outside was low, so Duan Lin covered him with a thin blanket before taking him out.

Duan Chen squinted his eyes and looked at the sky, his face was soft, with a calm relief.

"At this moment, I don't hate Yan Rui anymore."

Hearing Duan Chen's words, Duan Lin sniffled.

Duan Chen didn't hate her anymore, but he could never forgive Yan Rui for the rest of his life.

As if knowing what Duan Lin was thinking, Duan Chen continued: "If you don't forgive, you have to read it. Reading is a kind of concern. Lin, after I leave, you tell Yan Rui, this life, the next life, and every reincarnation of mine after that. , I don’t even want to have anything to do with him.”

"elder brother……"

"Remember?"

Duan Lin nodded, "I remember, I will tell him."

Having lived to be 30 years old, the happiest time in this short life was the few months when I was with Yan Rui.

Although he has been cheating him, he still feels satisfied.

Duan Chen breathed out lightly, and closed his eyes little by little, calm and serene, but he didn't feel angry anymore.

— A gust of wind blew by, and the dry leaves rustled, all falling on him.

Duan Chen lowered his head, his eyelashes covered the shadow under his eyes.

Even when he died in pain, there was always a smile on his lips.

Duan Chen leaned quietly on the wheelchair, the thin blanket covering his upper body slipped from his shoulders.

Duan Lin reached out to lift the thin blanket and tucked it under Duan Chen's neck again.

His fingertips touched Duan Chen's neck, and he couldn't help shrinking his hands because of the coldness.

"Brother, it's too cold outside, let me push you back."

The person in the wheelchair was silent and motionless.

Duan Lin called again: "Brother"

This time his voice was trembling, Duan Chen seemed to have swallowed sleeping pills and fell asleep.

But Duan Lin knew that he was not asleep, because when he tucked the blanket for him just now, he couldn't feel his breath at all.

At that moment, Duan Lin's expression shattered instantly, he knelt on the ground and stretched out his arms to hug Duan Chen, his body trembling into a ball.

hospital.

Yan Rui's heart suddenly ached, as if being pricked by countless needles, or being stabbed by blunt knives, but these descriptions were not enough to describe the pain in his heart.

The pain is splitting, all thoughts are lost, life is better than death.

"Achen..."

Yan Rui pushed open the window in the ward and looked in a certain direction with nostalgia.

He knew that Duan Chen was dead.

Yan Rui's body seemed to have turned into a stone in an instant, and his throat was extremely sweet.

Bright red blood oozes from the corner of his lips, Yan Rui tugged at the corner of his mouth, trying to hold back the tears in his eyes.

The nurse came in to make rounds, saw Yan Rui standing by the window blowing cold wind, and immediately stepped forward: "Mr. Yan, you just gave birth, so you can't blow cold wind, let me tell you, when you are young, you don't take good care of your body, wait old and sick."

The nurse stepped forward and was about to close the window when she saw blood dripping from the corner of Yan Rui's mouth, she was shocked: "Why is there bleeding, Mr. Yan, why are you uncomfortable?"

Yan Rui shook his head, "I just accidentally bit my tongue."

The nurse was puzzled, let him think about it, but he couldn't figure out how much blood would flow from biting his tongue.

He wanted to check Yan Rui's tongue to see if the injury was serious, but Yan Rui refused.

"I don't have to look at it."

The nurse was slightly relieved to see him speak quickly.

"It's been a week, I can be discharged from the hospital."

The nurse nodded: "If you are sure that you want to be discharged, I will go through the discharge procedures for you. By the way, the doctor also prescribed a few medicines. You take them back and then return to the hospital for re-examination in a week."

— A week later, I'm afraid he won't be able to come after a week.

After Duan Chen died, the funeral would be arranged, and he had to rush there as soon as possible so that they could keep Duan Chen's body, at least four days.

Yan Rui carried the child back to the villa in the southern district, and he had already invited the confinement wife, so there was no need to worry that the child would not be taken care of.

Seeing that the children were not making noise, Yan Rui took a taxi to the Duan family's old house, and he felt a sense of sadness before entering.

It was Uncle He who saw Yan Rui first, and Uncle He was very kind to Yan Rui on weekdays, when did he not smile when he saw him?But only this time he frowned

Head, complex eyes.

I'm afraid no one here wants to see Yan Rui.

Seeing that Yan Rui was still walking forward, Uncle He stepped forward to stop him, he moved his lips to say something, but it turned into a sigh when it reached his lips.

"Yan Rui, why are you so confused?"

"I'm sorry, Uncle He."

"You should say sorry, not me, but Mr. Duan." Thinking of Duan Chen, Uncle He's eyes became hot, and the tears that had just stopped came out again.

"Uncle He, can I go in and see him for the last time?"

Uncle He said: "No, Mr. Duan said, he doesn't want to see you again, you can go."

No one would like to see the enemy who killed him, so Uncle He's face suddenly turned ugly. Seeing that Yan Rui was still standing still, he turned around and closed the iron gate, blocking Yan Rui outside.

Yan Rui didn't make a sound, but silently looked at Uncle He's back in front of him.

Don't let him in, he will wait here, as long as Duan Chen won't be sent away.

Time passed by, Yan Rui stood still, what he didn't know was that Duan Lin was watching him from the balcony on the second floor.

Yan Rui didn't know how long he stood there until it was dark and the temperature in the air was even lower than before.

He was naturally afraid of the cold, even though he was wrapped in a coat, he felt that the surrounding area was cold.

Yan Rui stood at the door that was not covered at all, the cold wind gushed into his clothes and scratched his skin.

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It's he, please believe me, the family has been broken, no one has watched it, no one has voted for recommendation, no one has complained about it, so wow ah ah ah ah ah