Chapter 18: Duan Chen gave him a heart

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The old lady Duan looked at a loss, she was fine just now, why is she going to the hospital all of a sudden?

The old lady held on to the stair railing and went down, and by the time they reached the lobby, Duan Chen had already driven Yan Rui away.

"What's the matter with your brother and your sister-in-law?"

"How would I know."

Duan Lin retracted his eyes, sat on the sofa and rubbed his brows.

Looking at the medical box on the ground, I became a little irritable for no reason.

He has always been confused, and he has never cared so much about anyone other than his family, but that person is still his sister-in-law who has never been there.

It's like something has eroded my heart and I can't control my emotions.

The old lady muttered a few words, seeing Duan Lin's expression a little strange, and asked, "How are your brother and your sister-in-law recently?"

"How about what?" Duan Lin wrapped the gauze in his hand, squeezed it into a ball, and threw it in the medical box.

The old lady rolled his eyes at him: "Didn't you live with them? Did they have the same room? Did they quarrel or something..."

Duan Lin was stunned for a moment and looked at the old lady strangely. He didn't expect grandma to gossip so much at such a young age, and she could even ask the room.

"You should ask my brother about this, what my brother says is what he says."

"Your brother told me that it's been fine recently."

"That's good, what else can I ask?" Duan Lin lowered his head and pouted, mocking inexplicably in his heart.

The old lady was sitting on the sofa, her brows raised, and her eyes were looking out through the glass. It would be great if these two people were really good. She was most afraid that she would be mistaken for the rest of her life by just talking about it.

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After going out, Duan Chen, who had a gentle face when he said goodbye to the old lady a second ago, disappeared the smile on the corner of his lips the next second, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and a faint sullen look appeared on his handsome face.

The coldness that he had deliberately restrained before burst out from his body in an instant.

Duan Chen gripped his wrist so hard that he seemed to crush his bones, and Yan Rui felt a thin layer of sweat on his forehead in pain.

When they got to the parking lot, Duan Chen opened the car door, threw the person in, and threw them into the car.

Yan Rui's head hit the door with a loud bang, and his brain felt dizzy. Before he could react, Duan Chen had already stepped on the accelerator and sped out.

He rubbed his head and looked at Duan Chen's livid face, knowing that he was angry.

Feeling panic in his heart, he was stupid and didn't know where he had offended Duan Chen. He wanted to apologize, but he didn't know what was wrong. He wanted to appease him, but he didn't have the courage.

He stared at his injured right hand, the wound was so numb that he was unconscious, and the gauze was soaked with blood and smelled of blood.

Duan Chen had a tense face, irritably took out a cigarette case from the glove box, and pulled out a cigarette, but he couldn't find the source of the fire anywhere. harsh.

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