My Foolish Snake Husband Wouldn't Stop Pestering Me

Duan Lin was silent, he knew his brother's personality.

Yan Rui used his own blood as a bargaining chip. From the moment he asked his brother to marry him, he was doomed to be out of his brother's eyes.

You must know that what his brother hates most is when others threaten him. The king who has been in the top position for a long time is used to being able to dominate and control everything, and those who can fly out of the palm are destined to be shot to death.

Duan Lin's heart tightened slightly: "Okay, I'll go back and check on his situation."

"Go." The old lady replied.

Without further delay, Duan Lin got up, took the car keys and left.

It takes an hour to drive from the old house to the villa in the South District.

Duan Lin's left eyelid was still twitching, feeling uneasy, feeling that this matter was more serious than he thought.

By the time Duan arrived at the villa, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhou Ran was sitting on the sofa in the living room, having afternoon tea and dessert, feeling relaxed and at ease.

"boom--"

The closed door was suddenly kicked open, Zhou Ran turned around in surprise, thinking it was Duan Chen who had come back, but it turned out that the person who rushed in recklessly was Duan Lin.

"Duan Lin, why are you here?"

"This is my brother's house, why can't I come?"

Zhou Ran was silenced by his words, he knew that Duan Lin didn't like him, and he didn't need to make trouble with him.

"I'll just ask casually, Ah Lin, you don't have to be so hostile to me." Zhou Ran put on a good-natured attitude.

Duan Lin was too lazy to play Tai Chi with him, and said that he is a professional in acting and he is a layman.

Duan Lin walked over, looked down at Zhou Ran, and frowned: "Where's Yan Rui?"

"In the room on the second floor, your brother locked him up and asked me to keep an eye on him."

"Lock it?" Yan Rui's temperament is like a doormat, his brother would not dare to sit if he wanted him to stand, and he would never dare to take a step away if he wanted him to stay inside.

Why is he locked in the house at this moment?Besides, didn't grandma say that he was sick?

Duan Lin went straight up the stairs to the master bedroom, the closer he got, the more uneasy he felt.

Duan Lin went to the door of the master bedroom and called twice, but no one responded. He twisted the doorknob twice, but it couldn't be opened.

Immediately, he became a little anxious, and he turned his head to see that Zhou Ran followed, his expression became even uglier.

"Where are the keys!"

"This door was locked by your brother." Zhou Ran swore that he really kindly reminded him.

It's a pity that this idiot Duan Lin didn't appreciate it, he had a stern face and raised eyebrows.

"I know. Here's the key."

"Duan Lin, your brother is clearly punishing Yan Rui. Are you trying to save him? Are you not afraid that your brother will throw you abroad for reform? Or do you just like thinking about the people around your brother?"

This last sentence is obviously meant to be.

Duan Lin was suddenly reminded of bad memories, and his face was as ugly as if he stepped on dog shit.

"So much nonsense, are you a maggot in feces? Your mouth is so stinky? I asked you to bring the key, can't you understand human speech?"

Even Zhou Ran, who was good at disguising his face, also collapsed on the spot. Duan Lin has become more chaotic and harder to tame in foreign countries in recent years than before.

With a cold smile on the corner of Zhou Ran's mouth, he took out the key from his clothes.

"If you want to go in, go in."

Regardless of Sanqi 21, Duan Lin took the key and opened the door.

After twisting twice, the moment the door opened, Duan Lin froze in place in shock.

The ground was stained with blood, and the strong smell of blood rushed to the face and penetrated into the nostrils.

Yan Rui was lying half naked on the ground full of shards of glass, his face was as white as paper.

When he heard Zhou Ran say that Yan Rui was locked in the house by his brother, he felt that something was wrong, but he didn't expect that when he opened the door with the key, he would see such a bloody scene.

Zhou Ran on the side pretended to be surprised: "What's wrong with Yan Rui? He was fine before, why is he bleeding so much now, and the desk lamp fell to the ground, didn't he get hit? Yan Rui was too careless gone."

It was a bit of a complaint in the end.

"Shut up." Duan Lin's voice was hoarse, and his tone was choked with sobs that he didn't even know.

Zhou Ran kept silent and stood outside the door as if nothing to do with him.

Duan Lin walked over and carefully picked up Yan Rui, he was very light, he was obviously an adult in his 20s, but holding him in his arms was like holding a child.

The weight is so unreal, it seems to be slowly disappearing.

"Sister-in-law, I'm here."

Yan Rui didn't completely fall into a coma, he was still a little conscious, and when he heard someone calling him, he opened his heavy eyelids hard.

Seeing that it was Duan Lin, he bit his lips and said silently, "It's you..."

"It's me." Duan Lin sniffled and said with a pursed mouth, "Aren't you disappointed to see it's not my brother?"

"He..." The light in Yan Rui's eyes was slowly disappearing, turning gray and unclear, "He won't come."

Everyone thought he was stupid, but he was not stupid, and some things were very clear.

Those who want to come will come, and those who will not come will not take a step even if they are invited by eight sedan chairs.

Duan Chen is the latter kind.

Yan Rui tilted his head and coughed, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth again, and the dried blood on his face deepened again.

"Yan Rui, what's wrong with you?!" Duan Lin anxiously reached out to wipe the blood off his face, but in the end, he wiped more and more blood, and even his hands were stained red without wiping off.

Duan Lin was so anxious that his head broke into a cold sweat, his eyes were red, and tears fell out of control.

For the first time, he felt that human life was so fragile, Yan Rui lying in his arms seemed to be dying.

"Yan Rui, hold on, don't close your eyes and don't sleep, I'll take you to the hospital right now, don't die...don't die, you know?" Duan Lin said incoherently.

Yan Rui's body was cold, not like a normal person's body temperature. He tore off the blanket on the bed and covered Yan Rui and picked him up, light and airy, like a paper man.

The tears in Duan Lin's eyes fell on Yan Rui's face, making Yan Rui's heart warm.

This idiot didn't know that he was a ten thousand-year snake and wouldn't die at all.

My body is a little weak, but as long as I close my eyes and sleep in a warm place for a few more days, I will be fine.

He wanted to speak to comfort him, but he didn't have any strength in his body, so he couldn't speak, so he could only listen to Duan Lin's words, and dared not close his eyes.

He was afraid that Duan Lin would cry even worse if he closed his eyes.

Yan Rui really didn't expect that the one who brought him out would be his brother-in-law who always disliked him.

Duan Linhong carried Yan Rui out with his eyes red, his yellow hair was blown into a mess by the wind.

........

Standing in the long corridor of the hospital, Duan Lin dialed the landline of the old house under the eyes of the doctors and nurses.

The call rang for five seconds before being picked up, and Uncle He's voice came from inside.

"Hey?"

"Uncle He, it's me."

"Second young master, have you arrived yet?"

"Well, I saw Yan Rui."

Uncle He held up the receiver and asked worriedly: "How is Young Master Yan? Is there any serious problem?"

Duan Lin went back, leaning the back of his head against the cold wall.