My foolish snake husband wouldn't stop pestering me (Mtl)

Ch 92: He's Always Choosing Duan Chen

The owner of the black car was obviously frightened by the sudden car accident. After sitting in the car for a while, he opened the door tremblingly and staggered out of the car.

    Yan Rui was lying on the ground motionless, looking as if she had lost her life.

    The owner of the car couldn't figure out if he was still alive. He just looked at the blood on the ground and felt a panic rash. He slowly nudged his steps and moved to Yan Rui's side. He slowly squatted down and stretched out his hand to Yan Rui. Under the nose.

    I don't know if it is because of too much stress or the wind at night, the owner has been unable to detect Yan Rui's breathing.

    He touched Yan Rui's chest again, and then sat on the ground with a butt, his whole body turned petrified, his eyes staring at the people on the ground with dull eyes.

    No??...no heartbeat, dead, and when it's over, he killed someone, and I don't know if he will go to jail.

    "Sir, don't you scare me, okay? I have to rely on me to support my seniors and children. I don't want to go to jail." The

    car owner's cries disturbed the broken machine standing aside and there was generally no response. Duan Chen.

    His gaze moved from the blood on the ground to Yan Rui's face.

    He rushed over and pushed the owner away, then carefully picked up Yan Rui, and cast a cold look at the driver who caused the accident.

    If the look in his eyes can kill people, Duan Chen's look is enough to make people fascinated.

    The owner was frightened and shook, becoming more and more scared. After realizing something, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone in his pocket: "I will call an ambulance immediately, and I will call the police."

    Duan Chen also took out his mobile phone to give it to me. Assistant Zhang called and asked him to turn around quickly.

    Assistant Zhang listened to Duan Chen's tone of impatience, no matter whether he violated the law or not, he turned his head on the horn.

    Duan Chen didn't dare to move Yan Rui's body, his body looked like a crumpled crystal, as if it would shatter with a light touch.

    He can only look carefully at the injuries on his body.

    Duan Chen looked around and finally fixed his gaze under Yan Rui.

    He suddenly remembered something, his hands could not help but clenched into a fist, and his face turned pale.

    Assistant Zhang turned around and drove over very quickly, but after a few dozen seconds, he drove the car close to the side and stopped.

    In the car, he faintly felt bad, thinking of various possibilities, but never expected Duan Zong and Yan Rui to have a car accident.

    He quickly opened the car and lowered the back of the car seat.

    Duan Chen carefully hugged Yan Rui, Yan Rui was soft on his body, not as light as a 175-high adult man.

    He looked at Yan Rui in his arms as if he had been caught in an evil spirit, and his hurried shout echoed in his mind.

    When he shouted his name, he had already pounced at him, then when he pushed him vigorously, had he ever thought that he would be in danger?

    As this thought flashed through his mind, he felt that his chest was stabbed fiercely by something sharp, and he shrank fiercely.

    Even if Yan Rui is tired of this relationship and no longer loves him and wants to divorce him, he still chooses him in the face of life and death.