My Foolish Snake Husband Wouldn't Stop Pestering Me

Chapter 15: three broken fingers

Duan Chen opened the car door, with a fierce look in his eyes: "stretch out your hand, or do you want me to help you?"

Yan Rui stared straight at Duan Chen, "I..."

"Ok?"

Yan Rui looked at the car door, no matter how stupid he was, he understood what Duan Chen was going to do.

He twisted Duan Lin's hand. In Duan Chen's view, he did something heinous.

He deserved to taste "retribution".

Yan Rui's trembling hand reached out and slammed it on the edge of the car door.

He was so aware of current affairs that Duan Chen felt better.

"Don't move." As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed the door handle and pulled it hard.

With the sound of "Bang!", Yan Rui curled up and whimpered.

His right hand was trembling with pain, and he subconsciously wanted to struggle, but even the slightest movement caused the flesh and blood to hurt badly.

His tongue was bitten by the uncontrollable shudder of his teeth, and blood was flowing, and every word was painful with blood: "Achen, is it alright?"

Duan Chen pushed open the car door, did not release his wrist immediately, but held it in his hand and looked at it carefully as if he were admiring a work of art.

Three of the five fingers were broken. The originally fair and slender fingers were now swollen into small radish heads, and the pink and white nails were filled with blood.

"Does it hurt? Yan Rui."

Yan Rui couldn't take it anymore, tears rolled down her eyes in the blink of an eye, "It hurts."

"It just hurts, remember that this is what you deserve."

Duan Chen held his injured hand mercilessly and rolled it hard.

As if to crush the broken finger.

Yan Rui choked for a moment, and suddenly trembled even more. After struggling to the death, he cried and begged Duan Chen for mercy.

Duan Chen turned a deaf ear, and even felt a little refreshed in his heart. The more pain he felt, the happier he was.

Yan Rui's tears fell down, smashing on the injured finger, stabbing the wound hot.

Yan Rui is beautiful, and when there are tears on her face, she has a heart palpitation that I feel pity for.

Duan Chen was not sensitive to this, and could not even raise his sympathy.

He just wanted to make Yan Rui hurt, and when it hurts, he will have a long memory.

Take what Duan Lin said to him.

Dare to beat people now, and wait for a long time to be turned upside down.

So before he "turns the sky", he will personally crush his anti-bones, break his wings, and make him unable to turn it over for the rest of his life.

"Do you dare to hit someone in the future?"

Yan Rui cried and shook her head: "I don't dare."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Duan Chen released his hand, took out the gauze from the glove box and threw it to him.

"Wrap it up." It said it was bandaging, but it was actually to cover the wound so that grandma wouldn't look bad.

With trembling hands, Yan Rui lifted the gauze away. His right hand could no longer be moved. A slight movement of his fingertips felt as painful as a needle stick.