My Foolish Snake Husband Wouldn't Stop Pestering Me

Chapter 47: Yan Rui is critically ill

Seeing that Yan Rui was about to be pushed away, Duan Lin lowered his head and bit **** the hand holding his shoulder. The man screamed and retracted his hand, and Duan Lin turned around trying to break free from the bodyguard on the other side.

Suddenly there was a "bang-" sound, and the person behind him directly kicked Duan Lin's knee.

His legs hurt and he lost his support. Duan Lin slid down and knelt down on the ground.

Several bodyguards behind him ran up and held him down, with such force that they pressed Duan Lin's face to the ground.

His brain was rumbling, and his whole body was in severe pain. Duan Lin weakly raised his hand and stretched it out in Yan Rui's direction. It was so close that he could grab it by taking a step forward.

The whole body seemed to be bound by a net, the tighter it tightened, Duan Lin looked up at Duan Chen with wide eyes, he was still as high as ever, and Lin was trembling with hatred for a while.

"Brother, let Yan Rui go, if something happens to him, you will regret it!" Tears were uncontrollable, and despite hating, he could only beg him.

I hope that I can ask Duan Chen's conscience back in this way.

Duan Chen was still indifferent, and even took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and smoked one slowly. A cold voice came from the fog.

"I won't regret it."

Duan Lin's whole body was cold, and his blood seemed to be flowing with biting ice water.

Yan Rui's various appearances can't help but emerge in his mind, some with red eyes and grievances, some with reluctance to cry and strong, some with a gentle smile, these phantoms are so thin, like countless bubbles that can be burst with a single poke, crowded and contented. Rushing, occupying the whole brain.

But now these delicate bubbles have been scratched by people's hands, and one by one they disappear fragilely.

In the end, only a pale and lifeless figure remained in his mind.

Duan Lin's face was flushed red on the ground, but he didn't seem to feel the pain, and rubbed his face forward, like a trapped beast struggling to the death.

Tears mixed with blood to form a dark red puddle on the ground.

Does it hurt? Of course it hurts, tears mixed with the gravel on the ground rubbed into the wound, as painful as rubbing against sandpaper.

But the pain in the heart is more painful than the pain in the face.

Thinking of Yan Rui like that, wanting to disappear from this world, his heart is like being torn and twisted into a ball.

Duan Chen watched his movements, his fingers moved unconsciously, he pinched his uncontrollable fingers, and pursed his lower lip slightly.

"Stop struggling, he's been taken to the operating room by now."

Duan Lin's body froze for a moment, and then he continued to climb forward, grabbing the ground with both hands, his fingernails frayed and bleeding on the ground, and he didn't stop.

If Yan Rui died, Duan Chen would definitely regret it.

The kindness he gave to Yan Rui yesterday was not an illusion, such kindness was something he had never even given to Zhou Ran.

Duan Chen fell in love with Yan Rui, but he didn't know it, and wanted to use Yan Rui to exchange blood for Zhou Ran.

"Duan Chen, you fell in love with Yan Rui, you will regret it!"