My Foolish Snake Husband Wouldn't Stop Pestering Me

Steward He opened the mouth before Duan Chen: "Madam, the young master is back."

The old lady Duan, who was talking to Lawyer Wen, shot sharp eyes in the direction of Duan Chen after hearing Steward He's voice.

"grandmother."

"It's just in time for me to come back. The lawyer has just drafted the agreement and came over to sign it."

Duan Chen's face froze slightly, the urge to leave became stronger and stronger, butler He blocked the door without a trace.

"Master, the old lady has been waiting for you for a long time."

Duan Chen whispered "Yes." He walked over and looked at Lawyer Wen.

Lawyer Wen stood up, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, a suit and leather shoes, and an elite posture: "Hello, Mr. Duan."

Duan Chen stared at him for a while, then smiled: "Lawyer Wen? What document did you draw up here for me to sign?"

Lawyer Wen smiled slightly, and handed the documents organized on the table to Duan Chen: "The divorce agreement."

Sure enough, the most worrying thing happened.

Although he was well prepared, when Duan Chen heard the word "divorce", it was as if all the blood in Duan Chen's body froze, and all the blood in his bones was pain.

Lawyer Wen saw that his face was pale, and his smile became more cordial: "Mr. Duan, this is the agreement Mrs. Duan asked me to draft. Please go over it and if you agree, please sign it."

Duan Chen lowered his head to look at the contract in front of him. He raised his eyes to see Lawyer Wen's smiling face, then raised his hand to pick up the document, and lowered his head to review it.

Duan Chen's eyes directly skipped the alimony column in the divorce agreement, and turned directly to the last page. The bottom column clearly stated that Yan Rui signed it, and the divorce agreement took effect immediately.

This agreement was drafted according to Yan Rui, and the decision rested entirely with Yan Rui.

After a while, Duan Chen raised his head, and he asked the old lady Duan, "Grandma, did you mean it or Yan Rui's meaning."

"it's me."

Duan Chen threw away the divorce agreement in his hand: "Then I won't sign it."

It seemed that she had guessed such a result long ago. The old lady didn't show any extra emotions, but said flatly: "Tell me the reason."

"Marriage is between the two of us. Since I agree to marry Yan Rui, I won't divorce him. Besides, Yan Rui loves me, so he won't agree."

"You also know that Yan Rui loves you, so you're still messing around outside!"

"It was just an accident."

"What an accident." The old lady Duan stood up on the sofa. "It was an accident that you met him, so it was also an accident that you held his hand and went to the movies with him? Duan Chen, I am your grandma. I have watched you grow up since childhood. What's in your head, do you think I don't know?"

The more Mrs. Duan talked, the angrier she became. If she had a stick in her hand, she would hit it.

"No." Duan Chen moved his lips and frowned. He still can't tell the old lady that Zhou Ran may be related to the death of his parents.

Duan Chen swallowed the words in his mouth: "Isn't it just a cup of coffee and a movie? We didn't do anything."

"Listen to what you said, what else do you want to do?" The old lady Duan pointed at Duan Chen, trembling all over, "Eating from the bowl and thinking about the pot, why do I have you, a shameless grandson, quickly put Sign it and get out, so as not to be an eyesore in front of me."

"I won't sign!" Duan Chen's voice changed again, "Yan Rui won't agree to divorce either."

The old lady Duan said: "Since you are so sure that he loves you and won't divorce you, then you sign it and give it to Yan Rui, and he will decide the rest."

Leave a way out for Yan Rui, and she will feel at ease when the time comes.

Duan Chen was at a loss for words for a while, in the huge living room, there were obviously four people, but there was no sound.

Duan Chen is so convinced that Yan Rui loves him so much that he can't extricate himself, he will not have the idea of ​​divorce, but now that rock-like idea has shifted a bit.

Ask yourself, can Yan Rui really love him forever and won't leave him?

He is a ten thousand-year-old snake demon. Since ancient times, human monsters have different paths, and demons are passionate.

"Sign, don't you firmly believe that Yan Rui won't divorce you, so what are you afraid of?"

Duan Chen's hastily avoiding eyes could not escape the eyes of the old lady.

Although she is old, she has not yet reached the point where her eyesight is dim. She knows her grandson better than anyone else.

This is because she got stuck in it and didn't know it. Since she didn't cherish it, why did she give him such a good Yan Rui.

Steward He sensed that the old lady Duan was in a bad mood, so he hurried forward to hold her trembling and cold hand.

"Old Lady"

The old lady Duan raised her hand to stop what he was about to say, and then, relying on Lao He's strength to support her, she staggered towards Duan Chen.

She picked up those pages of divorce agreement, and asked again and again: "What are you afraid of?"

Mingming's grandma didn't say anything, but every word she said was like a knife, stabbing him with a knife.

"I'm not afraid" How could he be afraid?He wasn't afraid when facing a non-human snake monster like Yan Rui, so why would he be afraid of divorcing him?

But how to explain the trembling in my heart and the involuntary kneeling?

"Grandma, I don't want to sign, so don't force me."

Old Madam Duan closed her eyes, paused for a while, and then opened her eyes. She raised her hand to touch Duan Chen's head.

"I'm dying, Achen." Her voice was hoarse and weak, and her trembling voice was like an old man struggling to die.

"Your grandma, I have never done anything bad in my life. I still want to go to heaven to see your grandpa after death. Do you have the heart to break my blessing and ask me to never see him?"

The old lady Duan had a hard life all her life. Her wife died before she was forty. She raised her son alone, but she didn't want her son and daughter-in-law to leave early, leaving her to raise their two grandchildren.

One person has survived for more than 50 years, and now it is enough.

Duan Chen clenched his fists, his throat rolled but he didn't make a sound.

The old lady Duan handed the divorce agreement to Duan Chen again: "Leave a way out for Yan Rui. Since you are afraid, treat him better and don't hurt him. There is no such thing as the best of both worlds. Don't always think that the future will be brighter. Don’t always think you can’t do it without you.”

The old lady's words kept echoing in his ears, and Duan Chen didn't know how he held the pen handed over by Lawyer Wen.

The fingertips holding the pen turned white from the force, and the veins on the back of the hand were bulging.

He never knew that there was such a document in the world, and he would sign it so weakly.

Every word on the page seemed to be turned into a sharp knife, piercing the skin to pieces.

He wanted to take a breath of air to suppress this helplessness, but it seemed to be fermented by something, in the chest cavity, it kept swelling and rampaging.

I have written a name for more than 20 years, and it is the first time that it is so difficult and ugly to write.

Lawyer Wen watched him sign the name, and then pushed the red clay in front of him: "Make another fingerprint, be careful."

Duan Chen raised his hand, his thumb was stained with red mud and landed on the signing place, it was difficult and trembling.

After signing, Duan Chen became weak, his arms seemed to have been removed by someone, and they hung weakly on both sides of his thighs.

"Lawyer Wen take it away, I may need to trouble you later."

"Sure, then I'll go back to the company first."

"Old He sent lawyer Wen."

"You..." Butler He looked at her worriedly.

"I am fine."

Old He nodded and stretched out his left hand: "Lawyer Wen please."

Lawyer Wen put the divorce agreement in a folder and left.

Now, only the old lady Duan and Duan Chen were left in the living room, looking at Duan Chen's bewildered reddish eyes, it seemed that she had only seen Duan Chen like this when his parents died.

She had a sore nose, and quickly looked away, "What are you and Zhou Ran doing now?"

"It's nothing."

"You still like him?"

"I don't know." He had to keep Zhou Ran's matter a secret, whether it was for his dead parents or grandma, he had to keep it a secret.

A low sigh resounded in the air, if you didn't listen carefully, it would be like a lonely wind, silent.

"Achen, you haven't done anything you regret in your life, have you?"

Duan Chen looked up and saw that the old lady had turned around tremblingly and was sitting on the sofa.

"I hope you won't regret it in the future."

"I won't regret it."

He seems to have said this sentence to Duan Lin, and he will not regret it.

There is a reason for everything he does, and in order to achieve the results he wants, he will not regret it.

He has been investigating for more than ten years for the death of his parents, and now he finally got some information, how could he give up?

Getting close to Zhou Ran, no matter it was or is now, is essential.

After Duan Chen returned, he left in a panic.

The old lady Duan behind her closed her eyes in pain as she watched his escaping back.

Ah Chen, I only hope that if you regret it, don't come to my grave and tell me.

Suddenly, she covered her head with her hands, frowning tightly and her face was pale.

When Butler He came back after sending Lawyer Wen off, he saw the old lady leaning on the sofa with her forehead propped up, her face trembling in pain.

Butler He's whole body froze, and then quickly ran to the old lady and squatted down, "Old lady, what's wrong with you, I'll call the young master to come back."

Hearing that Duan Chen was being called back, Mrs. Duan immediately grabbed Steward He's sleeve.

She was so uncomfortable that she had no strength left, and she only slightly touched the corner of his clothes, and she couldn't even move her five fingers together.

"Don't call," said the old lady panting with her mouth twisted, "just call the doctor, don't tell anyone."

Butler He had a sore nose: "Okay"

Butler He, who is in his 60s, is full of tears at the moment.

The old lady Duan has suffered serious physical damage since she fell, and her body has not recovered. She was supposed to be hospitalized, but she came back with something on her mind.

Secretly confessing the inheritance in her hands, she arranged for Yan Rui and Duan Chen to marry, and now she is hand in hand with Lawyer Wen to draw up Yan Rui's divorce agreement.

Most of the inheritance in her hands was left to Yan Rui, worth [-] million. If she divorced Duan Chen, the villa in the southern district would also be allocated to Yan Rui, which would be regarded as giving him a home.

Yan Rui saved her, she made up for him with family love

Duan Chen seemed to be avoiding some scourge, opened the car door in one breath, and fled at top speed.

Duan Chen looked at the neon lights that were constantly retreating rapidly along the road, and his heart was still as flustered as before.

He involuntarily took out his cell phone, found Yan Rui's phone number and dialed it.

After the call rang a few times, a cold system voice came from inside.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently active"

Yan Rui hung up.