Ch 18: Duan Chen gave him a heart

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The old lady Duan was at a loss. It was okay just now, why is she going to the hospital suddenly?

    The old lady leaned on the stair railing, and when she arrived in the hall, Duan Chen had already driven away with Yan Rui.

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

    "I don't know."

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

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

    He has always been muddled. Apart from his family, he has never been so caring about anyone, but that person is still his unsuccessful sister-in-law.

    It seems that something has eaten my heart, unable to control my emotions.

    The old lady murmured a few words, seeing that Duan Lin looked a little strange, and asked: "How are your brother and your sister-in-law?"

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

    The old lady glared at him: "Aren't you living with them? Just do they have the same room? Did they quarrel or something..."

    Duan Lin was taken aback and looked at the old lady with strange eyes. I didn't expect my grandmother to be so gossip at such an age, and she could ask about it as well as the room.

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

    "Your brother told me that it's been pretty good lately."

    "That's good, what else can I ask?" Duan Lin lowered his head and curled his lips. , Inexplicably ridiculed.

    The old lady sat on the sofa with her brows furrowed, her gaze looking outside through the glass. If the two of them were really nice, it would be great. She was most afraid that she would just talk with her lips and mislead her for life.

    ... After

    going out, Duan Chen, who had a gentle face when he said goodbye to the old lady one second before, faded away from the corner of his lips in the next second, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and a faint shadow appeared on his handsome face.

    The coldness he had deliberately suppressed before burst out of him in an instant.

    Duan Chen gripped his wrist with the strength, as if he was about to crush his bones, and Yan Rui felt a thin layer of sweat on his forehead with pain.

    When he reached the parking lot, Duan Chen opened the door and threw the person in the car.

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

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

    Panicked, he was stupid and didn't know where he had caused Duan Chen. He wanted to apologize but didn't know what was wrong, but he didn't have the guts to appease him.

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