My Foolish Snake Husband Wouldn't Stop Pestering Me

Zhou Ran came back to his senses, and with a casual glance, he saw Yan Rui's bitten mouth.

His breath trembled, his heart was angry, but his surface was very calm, he pretended not to see and smiled at Duan Chen: "Ah Chen, you brought Yan Rui back?"

Duan Chen was in a bad mood, so he answered "Yes" and carried Yan Rui into the bedroom on the second floor.

Zhou Ran followed behind him with a gloomy face, and watched him carry Yan Rui, a little bitch, into the master bedroom that he had never even entered.

Duan Chen casually threw Yan Rui onto the carpet, his actions were violent, without any mercy.

Yan Rui just lay at the foot of the bed, curled up like a cat.

Yan Rui broke out in a cold sweat, feeling that he was in dire straits, his forehead was hot again, his throat felt like it had been splashed with sulfuric acid, and it was burning with pain.

He half opened his eyes, but couldn't see anything clearly.

With the familiar aura, he could feel that he was back in the bedroom of the villa in the South District, where he lived.

Duan Chen actually felt that something was wrong with Yan Rui, but what did it have to do with him.

As long as the person doesn't die, it's fine, not to mention, he won't die either, at most it will hurt for a while.

Outside the house, Zhou Ran stood at the door, staring at Yan Rui, he couldn't see anything because he was wrapped in a sheet, but he could imagine what it was like inside.

He is miserable, he should be happy, but he just can't be happy.

Zhou Ran looked up at Duan Chen's back, obviously he could use other means, why did he want to touch Yan Rui?

"Achen, is Yan Rui sick? Do you want to find a doctor for him?"

"No, I can't die." After speaking, Duan Chen frowned and turned to Zhou Ran.

Maybe it was because of touching Yan Rui, or maybe it was because of grandma's intention to bring Yan Rui back, or maybe it was because of what Uncle He said to Zhou Ran.

At this moment, Duan Chen looked at Zhou Ran with guilt in his eyes.

"Of course, I'm going to wrong you temporarily."

Zhou Ran smiled weakly: "Ah Chen, I'm fine. It's a good thing for you to bring Yan Rui back. Didn't I tell you the day before yesterday? I can get along with him, let alone...... .”

Zhou Ran lowered his head as he spoke, with a lonely expression on his face: "He is still your fiancée."

Zhou Ran is a head shorter than Duan Chen. At this moment, he lowered his head so that no one can see his expression, only his drooping eyelashes are trembling.

Duan Chen hugged him in his arms and stroked the back of his head: "Of course, I'm sorry."

Zhou Ran raised his head from his arms, his face was already covered with tears: "Achen, you don't need to say sorry to me, as long as you love me and remember the vow you made last night, I will always wait for you."

"I will remember." Duan Chen held his face and wiped away the tears with his hands, "Hey, don't cry, my eyes are red from crying, I have to go back to the old house to see grandma , you should rest at home, and as for Yan Rui, leave him alone."

Zhou Ran blinked his dry eyes, "Then, what if he wakes up and wants to go out?"

It's not impossible, after all, Yan Rui fooled around outside all night last night.

Duan Chen took out a key from the drawer, closed and locked the door, twisted the key twice, but couldn't open it from the room.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Yan Rui's heart was bleeding, as if a knife had been stabbed into his heart so hard that he couldn't pull it out, he was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

The lower/body hurts again, and even the stomach is cramping, and beads of sweat flow down from the head.

Feeling Duan Chen walked out of the bedroom, Yan Rui stretched out his hand, wanting to keep him, but the pain was so painful that he couldn't even groan.

The door closed with a bang, blocking his view.

Yan Rui was curled up on the carpet by himself, tearing from the pain, he crawled to the ground, moved slightly, his chest was swollen and painful, his throat felt fishy and sweet, a mouthful of blood dripped down from the corner of his mouth uncontrollably, dyed Reddened the carpet under his face.

Outside the room, Duan Chen locked the door and handed the key to Zhou Ran.

"This way he won't come out, and the key will be kept for you."

Zhou Ran took it, "Okay, I will take good care of him, go to grandma's place quickly, don't make her wait in a hurry."

Zhou Ran said so, but he thought resentfully in his heart: This dead old woman has lived to more than 90, why is she still alive?

After Duan Chen drove away, Zhou Ran tightly held the key in his hand.

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

Yan Rui was in a daze, when he heard the sound of the door being unlocked, Yan Rui blinked desperately, struggling not to fall asleep, but saw Zhou Ran push the door into the bedroom, walking towards him step by step.

Zhou Ran raised his toes and lifted his face against Yan Rui's chin, the sneer on his face deepened, his eyes were so vicious and full of hatred.

Seeing Yan Rui's blood-stained half face, he moved his lips, his voice was very soft, but filled with endless hatred: "Yan Rui, why did you come back even after you left?"

"Aren't you just relying on the maintenance of that dead old woman? I want to see how long she can live, and how many years you can survive."

"Um......."

Yan Rui wanted to speak, but he didn't have the strength to utter a single word other than opening his mouth in pain.

Zhou Ran's eyes flashed with sarcasm, he bent down and tore off the quilt from his body.

The purpose of entry is his blood-stained legs, blood stains between his legs, and the skin exposed from the open collar of his upper body is the trace of being brutally tortured.

Zhou Ran pulled away the sheet in his hand and threw it away: "What kind of quilt should you cover, you won't die anyway."

Seeing Yan Rui shivering from the cold, Zhou Ran still didn't feel relieved, so he raised his foot and kicked him twice in the stomach, crushing his soft belly and stomping down hard.

"Ah..." Yan Rui opened his mouth and let out a groan with a mouthful of blood in his mouth, then suddenly widened his pupils and looked at Zhou Ran with a ferocious face.

This is the first time he has seen Zhou Ran like this, this is the real him, a man with a vicious mind and a different appearance, but he still draws his blood and scales for such a person.

With the strength of Zhou Ran's feet, his lower abdomen twitched and hurt again, and the cold sweat seemed to be endless, falling out one by one, wet his temples and dizzy his clothes inside.

Yan Rui raised his hand and grabbed Zhou Ran's ankle. He wanted to struggle but he didn't even have the strength. He could only bite his broken lower lip and looked at Zhou Ran with scarlet eyes.

Zhou Ran twitched his foot, but didn't pull it out. He glared at Yan Rui angrily: "Let go!"

Yan Rui's whole body was a little stiff from the pain, but he just didn't want to let go of Zhou Ran's leg.

"I'll let you loose, you bastard, don't you understand human language? Do you still want to be kicked?"

As Zhou Ran said, he was about to step on it again, but the next moment, when Yan Rui's scarlet eyes stared at him, he was so frightened that he stopped immediately.

Obviously he couldn't even stand up, but why did he sense a little danger.

It seemed that what was lying on the ground was not a person, but a wild beast that would jump up and bite at any time.

What a hell.