My Foolish Snake Husband Wouldn't Stop Pestering Me

Yan Rui didn't know how long he had been walking, but when he saw the familiar road sign, his whole body was already frozen and his legs were numb, and when he stopped, his toes ached.

He looked up at the sky, but it was still pitch black, and when he wandered back to school, it was almost one o'clock in the morning.

The lights in the dormitory were shining brightly, and Yan Rui was stunned for a moment when he saw it. This was the first time someone left a light waiting for him.

Yan Rui took out the key from the bag, opened the door and entered the house.

The dormitory was quiet, and the huge dormitory was unobstructed. Song Qi was not inside, and a note was left for him on the desk.

It said that he went to work overtime, and there was hot water left for him in the kettle, which he could use to wash.

The water was still boiling hot, Yan Rui poured a glass to drink, and used the remaining water to wash his face and soak his feet.

He gasped after taking off his shoes and socks. His feet were very beautiful, with well-proportioned flesh and white skin, but now his toes were red, swollen and tattered from the cold, and became very itchy after being stinged by hot water.

After walking for two consecutive nights, my feet were covered with sores from the cold.

While soaking his feet, Yan Rui checked the injury on his right hand, the blood on the gauze had been hardened by the cold wind.

Carefully unwrapping the gauze revealed the wound inside, and none of the five fingers was good.

As he checked his hands, Yan Rui suddenly felt that something was missing from his hands.

He looked at his left hand, the ring on the ring finger was gone.

Yan Rui had no memory of when he disappeared, and he couldn't even think of it.

Yan Rui's face was horrified, his already pale face was now like a dead person.

The ring... where did his ring go?

His right hand was broken, and his legs were festered. He was not so nervous.

This is the only thing Duan Chen gave him in this life, and he told him to wear it carefully so as not to lose it.

But he still lost it stupidly, he didn't even know where he lost it, just like he lost Duan Chen ten thousand years ago.

Yan Rui didn't even wipe his feet, but put his water-dropped feet into his shoes and hurried out.

Find it along the way back.

His thin back gradually disappeared in the dark night, Yan Rui was shivering with the cold wind.

The ring was lost, and Yan Rui frantically went looking for it. Fortunately, it didn't snow tonight, but the snow piled up was enough for him to find it.

On dozens of kilometers of snowy roads, finding a small ring is like finding a needle in a haystack.

Yan Rui is stupid and stubborn, he doesn't know if he can find it, but if he doesn't look for it, he will really lose it.

He bent down to search without any distractions, expecting a miracle to happen.

The face under the street lamp was shrouded in a layer of silence. Yan Rui was originally thin, but under such light, he looked like a shadow that was about to disappear.

He searched along the road for a long time, but found nothing. Yan Rui refused to admit defeat, and stubbornly searched bit by bit. His breathing gradually became heavy, and his body began to tremble.

It was very cold and sleepy, the blood in his body seemed to be frozen, he raised his left hand and grabbed the clothes on his chest and twisted them into a ball, his pale lips were trembling, but he still refused to stop.

The expression carried a kind of resolute and persistent piety.

After a long time, the street lights gradually went out, and the light from the sky broke through the darkness and extended to the top of his head.

Yan Rui found Duan Chen all the way from the school to the trash can where he had thrown him.

Seeing nothing, Yan Rui opened his sour eyes, a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes were entwined with fine red bloodshot eyes, the pupils of the eyes dilated slightly, and he was so cold that he was about to lose consciousness.

Suddenly he swayed, and after barely stabilizing, he covered his forehead with his hands. His legs and feet were weak, and his steps were shaky. He staggered a few steps, trying to grab the trash can for support, but he didn't get close. , people kneeled in the snow as if they had lost consciousness.

The cold and snow made his knees hurt, but he was too tired to stand up again.

Yan Rui hunched his back and bent his body forward. After a sharp cramping pain in his heart, there was a fishy sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood dripped down the corner of his mouth.

The bright red blood stained the snow like clusters of red plums.

Yan Rui covered his mouth, and swallowed the remaining blood froth in his mouth as a painful whimper.

Blood cannot flow out.

Because, Duan Chen said...

The only thing he cares about is the rare blood in his body.

Yan Rui wiped off the blood on the corner of his mouth, took a few breaths of cold air, and then tightened his lips.

The ring is not on this road, it may be in Duan Chen's car, or it may be left in the old house.

But it is also possible that it was picked up by someone.

Thinking of the last possibility, Yan Rui rubbed his chest, feeling that there was a knife stirring there all the time, it was so cold and painful.

.................

Duan's old house.

Early in the morning, the servant got up to clean up, and suddenly found a ring under the flower bed at the door.

The servant handed the ring to Uncle He. After a few glances, Uncle He recognized that it was the ring Yan Rui wore on his finger last night.

"Where did you see it?"

The servant replied, "I found it under the flower bed at the door."

Uncle He put away the ring, and waited for the old lady to get up and go downstairs before taking out the ring and asking: "Madam, Young Master Yan's ring was left at home, should I call him and tell him to come and get it?"

With that said, Uncle He handed over the delicate ring to Old Madam Duan.

After receiving the ring, the old lady took a closer look, "Call Ruirui and tell him."

"Okay." The butler held the phone and was about to make a call.

Just about to press the button, the old lady suddenly said, "Forget it, don't hit it yet, you send the ring over in person, and take a look at the situation of the young couple, and then see if there is anything missing at home."

Uncle He put away the phone. "Okay, I'll go right away."

The old lady Duan gave him the ring in her hand, nodded her head and urged: "Go."

This marriage was requested by Yan Rui himself. He and Duan Chen were engaged. On the surface, they seemed to be in harmony, but the old lady always felt that Duan Chen didn't put his heart on Yan Rui.

Yan Rui is a homeless orphan, since she has married into her Duan family, she should protect her.

……

It was nearly eleven o'clock in the evening when Duan Chen drove home.

The lights in the living room were shining brightly. Looking at this scene, he couldn't help thinking that Yan Rui was waiting for him when he was alone at home, and would light the lamp for him at the shoe changing place at the entrance to wait for him to come back.

Duan Chen entered the password, and Zhou Ran, who opened the door and entered the room, probably heard the movement and greeted him.

"Achen, are you back?"

"Ah."

Duan Chen responded, without raising his eyes to look at the source of the sound, he directly lowered his head to change his shoes.

"Why did you come back so late? Is it cold? There is ginger soup in the kitchen. After you drink it, go take a hot bath. I'll put hot water for you."

After Duan Chen changed his shoes, he looked at Zhou Ran who walked up to him.

The heating was fully turned on in the room, and he was only wearing a bathrobe. The belt around his waist was loose, exposing a large area of ​​skin on his neck and chest. Due to his illness, his skin was sickly white, shining white under the light eye-catching.

I have to say, very tempting.

But Duan Chen couldn't arouse his interest at all.

"Why are you up so late?"