My Foolish Snake Husband Wouldn't Stop Pestering Me

Chapter 29: became a stand-in

Yan Rui's injuries have to be in the hospital for at least half a month before he can be discharged.

But I didn't expect that my body recovered in four days, and I didn't even leave a scar on my body.

"What's your physique? This self-healing effect is too strong!" Duan Lin looked at Yan Rui's snow-white neck with interest.

He remembered that the one that was strangled to death at first turned blue with blood, but now there is no trace of it.

The attending doctor in the hospital was also very interested in his physique, and even wanted to keep him in the hospital for a few more weeks to observe whether there were any cells in his body that were different from ordinary people.

Although Duan Lin was a little bit numb at ordinary times, his head was still clear at the critical moment.

After knowing that Yan Rui's physique was special, she immediately contacted the Duan family. The old lady personally rejected the hospital, and signed a guarantee agreement to ensure that the news would not leak from the hospital.

During Yan Rui's hospitalization for the past few days, Duan Lin accompanied him every day and night. The old lady and Uncle He also came to visit. Even the nurses in the hospital stayed at the door from time to time, but Duan Chen was nowhere to be seen.

That person.... seems to have forgotten him.

Thinking of this, Yan Rui's heart sank little by little.

He didn't even know, where should he go on the day he was discharged from the hospital? Should I go back to the villa in the South District or go back to the school? Or go back to the old house with grandma.

At noon, Duan Lin left to eat out.

Yan Rui exhaled softly and turned over slowly. He raised his hand and touched his heart, where there was a dull pain.

Why do you love Duan Chen, you can't extricate yourself, and you want to be humble.

Maybe because the heart belongs to him.

......

Yan Rui fell asleep, and when he woke up, there was already a person standing in the ward.

He thought it was Duan Lin, but when he opened his eyes and saw the man's face, his breath was taken away for a while.

Duan Chen stood by the window, in a suit and leather shoes.

The sun was just right at noon, and the golden light fell on him. He turned against the light, and his face was exquisite and handsome, like a god.

Yan Rui stared at him for a long time, until Duan Chen walked in front of his bed, he called out "Achen" in a trance.

There was a slight trembling in the voice, with unease.

After speaking, he remembered that he was "unworthy" to call him by his name, and Yan Rui hurriedly changed his words: "Mr. Duan, why are you here?"

"Don't you just want me to come? What are you pretending to be?" Duan Chen's face was as cold as a layer of frost.

Yan Rui could see that Duan Chen looked at his line of sight, eager to poke two holes in him.

For a moment, he thought that Duan Chen would torture him to the point of being inhuman like he was in the dormitory a few days ago.

Yan Rui was so frightened that he held his breath and dared not move.

Duan Chen took out a pack of cigarettes from his coat pocket, and was about to take one out to light it, when he suddenly saw a no-smoking sign hanging on the wall.