Ch 142: Can you give me a knife

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Yan Rui was hungry and cold. Most of his body was numb. He underestimated the cold in November. Although it hasn't come to winter, he is really cold now. Not only the body, but also the heart is cold.


    But when he thought of Duan Chen, he knew that Duan Chen was much colder than him.

    There was a

    sudden thunder in the sky, and the lightning pierced half of the sky, shocking everyone.

    Uncle He raised his head, and the wrinkles at the end of his eyebrows deepened: "It's about to rain."

    Five hours later, Uncle He thought that Yan Rui had left, but when he went out, he didn't expect Yan Rui to be standing there. Even the action has not changed.

    He walked over, "Why bother, Duan is dead, he can't see if you do this."

    Yan Rui's eyes were red, and his voice was frozen hoarse: "Uncle He, please let me in."

    Uncle He didn't open the door. , "Mr. Yan, it's going to rain this day, you should go back."

    It's raining.

    Yan Rui blinked and raised his head to look at the lightning sky.

    -There are no stars, just like his heart at the moment, it is also a darkness.

    "Is it going to rain?"

    Uncle He looked at him for a while, feeling that he could not persuade him, suddenly turned and ran inside.

    He walked so fast that Yan Rui couldn't stop him at all. Soon after he went in, the rain suddenly fell down.

    Yan Rui's body was already numb, and the heavy rain of stones fell on his body like needles.

    Under the rain curtain, Yan Rui's body was crumbling, his body was thin and now he was soaked in the rain, revealing miserable defeat.

    After a while, Uncle He came out holding the umbrella, came to the iron gate, and passed the extra umbrella in his hand.

    "Cover the rain, the body is the most important thing."

    "Thank you." Yan Rui swayed and almost fell when he reached out to receive the umbrella.

    Fortunately, he didn't fall when he put his hand on the iron gate.

    Although Uncle He didn't say anything, his eyes still showed concern.

    He sighed in relief when he saw him standing still, Yan Rui took the umbrella and opened it.

    With the shelter of the umbrella, the body is a little better, but it is only a little.

    Uncle He couldn't bear it, but it was Duan Lin who didn't let him in.

    Duan Lin is now in charge of the entire Duan family.

    After thinking about it, Uncle He decided to go back and talk to Duan Lin again.

    However, when he was about to turn around, he saw Duan Lin walking out of it.

    Duan Lin walked two steps holding the umbrella, and stopped at a distance of five meters from Yan Rui.

    "What are you doing?"

    Yan Rui blinked his wet eyes. "I want to go in and see Duan Chen. I have important things to do, and I have something to say to you."

    Duan Lin was expressionless, the pair of dark eyes. Yan Rui's eyes were so close to Yan Rui: "I have nothing to say to you."

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