My Foolish Snake Husband Wouldn't Stop Pestering Me

Chapter 141: Duan Chen is dead

But the result was disappointing after all, Duan Chen had no cure and would die.

Duan Lin stayed by Duan Chen's side the whole time, and was stunned when he heard the result, and when he reacted, tears had already covered his face.

Duan Chen had expected this for a long time, and he acted calmly, waving his hands at will to let them go out.

He and Duan Lin were the only people left in the room.

Duan Lin was still crying, snot and tears, but he thought he had grown after so much training, but he was still so useless.

His unpromising younger brother, how can he rest assured after he leaves.

Watching Duan Lin cry, Duan Chen lit a cigarette and put it between his lips, his voice was still calm, without the slightest fluctuation.

"Okay, don't cry."

"Yan Rui, why would he poison you, why would he do this?"

Duan Chen looked away when he was about to die. He thought he would resent Yan Rui at the moment of death, but the result was not.

It seemed that was the way things were going.

"He hates what I've done to him, and it's normal to take revenge on me."

"Where is this normal?!" Duan Lin roared, his eyes were blood red, and he could see the resentment in it when he looked into his eyes.

It was a fact that his brother was dying. He used to complain about Duan Chen, but he knew that this was the only relative he had in the world.

There are two reasons for him to let Yan Rui go. One is that Yan Rui loves Duan Chen too much, and the other is that Duan Chen can make Yan Rui happy.

But now Yan Rui gave up, all the things he said to him before were all lying to him.

"After I die, don't take anger on Yan Rui, just treat him as a stranger if you don't know him."

Duan Chen didn't have any fear about death, he just couldn't worry about Duan Lin.

He didn't want Duan Lin to see Yan Rui, nor did he want him to hate Yan Rui.

He knew Duan Lin's thoughts better than anyone else. After his death, he was the one who suffered the most.

One more day is Duan Chen's birthday, and it's not bad to die on his birthday.

The body has undergone significant changes, it will become dull, stiff and numb, but it will not hurt.

In previous years, you will receive a lot of blessings on your birthday, and this time is no exception.

Duan Chen read them one by one but did not reply. The old house was deserted and dead.

There were only three people by Duan Chen's side, Assistant Zhang, Uncle He, and Duan Lin.

Duan Chen didn't like this kind of scene of life and death. Faced with this kind of scene, even if he was ruthless, his eyes would always be sour.

The body has gradually deteriorated, and he can feel the difficulty of breathing, and he can also feel that the body loses consciousness first.

The **** smell in his throat became stronger and stronger, and Duan Chen coughed and vomited blood again.

On the last day, he couldn't even stand and had to rely on a wheelchair to move.

Uncle He asked the chef to cook a lot of dishes, all of which Duan Chen likes to eat.