The Actor Wants to Divorce

Chapter 116: How could he be crazy

Feng Jin's hand was still on his lips. Hearing Lin Yan's problem, he let it down a little bit weakly, and suddenly grabbed his hair.

Lin Yan held his wrist to prevent him from harming himself further, his voice softened, but it was full of persecution that would never give up.

"Xiao Jin, be good, don't be afraid, tell me who they are? Are they always pestering you? Are you scared, right?"

Feng Jin's confused vision contained a layer of water vapor, and his pupils were hollow. In the bottom of his eyes, there was no reflection of Feng Jin, and some were just a gray that couldn't touch the bottom.

lifeless.

He nodded, but shook his head abruptly, talking finely in his mouth.

Sometimes confirmed, sometimes denied, the whole person is in extreme chaos.

"They are all for my good... Mom said I must learn to endure, so I can't cry even if I'm bullied..."

Lin Yan raised his hand, gently covering Feng Jin's forehead with his palm, preventing his head from moving.

"Who bullied you?"

Feng Jin's pupils were slightly enlarged, his mouth opened, and he was silent for a few seconds before suddenly saying, "Lin Yan."

Lin Yan's heart was suddenly caught.

─Frozen, Feng Jin already lowered his head, grabbed his fingers, complaining aggrievedly: "He lied to me to sleep with him, it hurts... It really hurts... He is not gentle at all, I am so painful. , I practiced the exercises when I was young, and it didn’t hurt so much. He didn’t allow me to call out..."

"He lied to my money... I gave him all the money, and he went to find someone else... I was so hungry, I went to dig through the food in the trash can. Many children laughed at me and said I was a beggar. Why am I a beggar, I am obviously a big star..."

"He's been bullying me all the time, always... he's bad, right..."

Lin Yan’s throat was blocked by something, and the depths of his heart seemed to be pierced by a sharp arrow, and even his lungs were empty. In this New Year, the cold wind rushed in wildly, with every breath. And the heartbeat, both tore out the most real pain.

He reached out and rubbed Feng Jin's hair, pressing the back of his head and letting him lean against his shoulders.

"Xiao Jin, do you still like him? He is very bad. He has been bullying you. Do you still like him?"

Feng Jin leaned against him motionless, his voice was weak, but every word was extremely clear: "I don't like it anymore, I don't like Lin Yan anymore."

Lin Yan's body instantly froze in place.

It's like being slapped in the face out of thin air, panicked and panicked, and can't even feel the pain.

The nails were deeply embedded in Feng Jin's shoulders, and he lifted Feng Jin's chin firmly. In spite of the child's fierce resistance, his eyes were red, like a child who would never give up if he wants to get candy, and he kept asking: " Really don't like it? Don't like it at all?"

"I don't like it... I really don't like it..."

Feng Jin shook his head desperately and cried out for help: "Don't press me, I will hit people when I get angry!"

"Feng Jin!"

Like an irritated beast, Lin Yan grabbed Feng Jin by the collar and pulled the man up. The medicine in the medicine bottle "crashed" all over the floor, "Don't pretend to be crazy! How could you possibly Going crazy!"

Feng Jin hugged his head, screaming "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" in his voice.

The door was pushed open from the outside, and a charming woman walked in.

Around thirty years old, very charming.

She stepped forward, separated Feng Jin and Lin Yan easily, and then held Feng Jin's head and calmed him in a low voice, "Good boy, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay."

Lin Yan was going to La Fengjin with red eyes.

The woman scolded displeasedly: "Have you not seen him afraid of you? He is currently in the onset period and is very unstable. If you don't want to kill people, get out now."

Lin Yan stood upright, his high-end suit stretched straight and firm.

He glanced at the man hiding in the woman's arms again, gritted his teeth and said, "Take care of him."

Immediately turned his toes, turned back and left.

The woman watched him go away, her brows furrowed tightly, and when Feng Jin's mood stabilized a bit, she took a tranquilizer from the medicine box and found it with difficulty on Feng Jin's pale almost transparent arm. The blood vessel slowly injected Feng Jin into it.

Feng Jin curled up like a newborn baby.

I couldn't help muttering: "I don't like it, I don't like it..."

"Doing evil."

The woman sighed quietly.

The effect of the tranquilizer came into play very quickly, and Feng Jin soon became much quieter, and a pair of turbid and hollow eyes gradually became focused, with a faint light.

"what do you think?"

Feng Jin turned his head and looked at her, his expression weak and pale.

The woman squatted down, her voice soft: "It's okay, I'm a doctor, I'm here to help you, you can tell me what you feel."

Feng Jin was very tired, "I feel so noisy, there is always noise in my ears, doctor, can you help me?"

"Help me plug my ears, I don't want to hear their voices..."

The woman was startled, and immediately smiled, "Okay, what else do you want to do?"

Feng Jin's fingers clenched the quilt on his body, his fingertips were all blue and white, his hands were shaking, but his voice was calm as if it were from another person.

"I want to go home."

"Xiao Jin, your parents have passed away, where are you going back?"

Feng Jin closed his eyes, still repeating the sentence: "I want to go home."

The woman sighed lightly, took out a noise-cancelling earphone from the drawer, and gently put it on Feng Jin.

Seeing Feng Jin's face without a trace of blood, the woman shook her head again.

What a good boy, it's a pity that this disease has been bad in this life.

Feng Jin, you have no father or mother, where is your home?

Ye Su went downstairs carrying the first aid kit, and saw Lin Yan sitting on the sofa in the living room, surrounded by smoke. He had a cigarette between his fingers. The cigarette **** was about to burn his fingers. He also didn't realize it, I don't know. What are you thinking about.

"Lin Yan."

She yelled.

Lin Yan's shoulders shook, and when she turned around, she took a hard breath of cigarette, coughed twice as if choking, and got up and walked over.

"You smoke less, be careful of lung cancer, and die faster than him."

She and Lin Yan's elder brother Lin Yang had been engaged. If Lin Yang hadn't fallen in love with Fu Ran and the family, she would have almost become the sister-in-law of the second generation ancestor.

After the marriage was blown, she went to study a doctor abroad to study mental illness. A few days ago, Lin Yan called her and begged her to come back on the phone. She thought it was the pretty girl who made this little ancestor lower her head and lower her body and sullen her breath. I went to ask for help, but I didn't expect it was a young boy who was shrunk in the quilt.

That child is probably not even twenty years old.

It's really spoiled.

Lin Yan touched his nose, his movements full of anxiety and tension.

"How is he?"

"Don't irritate him anymore. His schizophrenia is very serious. He said that someone has been talking in his ear. Linitis. This is a manifestation of illness. Conjectures, hallucinations, and auditory hallucinations are tortured all the time. He, you will gradually lose the distinction between reality and illusion." Ye Su is a bit older than Lin Yan, Ye Jia and Lin Jia

She was a family friend. She watched Lin Yan grow up. Although this young master was stubborn from an early age, how could he make things like this.

Lin Yan's expression cooled down a little bit, "If he gets sick again, he will be given a tranquilizer. I think the effect is very good."

"Do you know how much that thing hurts your body? All psychotropic drugs are harmful if you eat them, and you won't even have a child in the future."

"He won't have children." Lin Yan interrupted Ye Su directly: "From the day he was with me, he won't have any offspring."

"you……"

Ye Su sighed, "What the **** did this kid do, do you want to treat him this way?"

Lin Yan sat down heavily, took the root point again, and spoke for a long time.

"When I was 20 years old, there was an agricultural study in our university. That was the first time I saw him. He explained to us the fruits and vegetables in the fields, Ye Su, have you seen the 15-year-old Feng Jin?" Isn't it beautiful?

Ye Su asked subconsciously.

Lin Yan smiled, "At first sight, love at first sight, don't you think it's beautiful?"

Their school is a group of rich and young people, and it is early to enlighten. Seeing such a beautiful boy, everyone is ready to move, so in one evening, they met together and went to Feng Jin’s home...

As a result, Feng Jin fell to the ground with a punch.

Cry and call mom.

He was the only one who didn't do anything at that time, and the only one who escaped from Feng Jin's fist at that time.

Later, his relationship with Feng Jin was different.

After studying farming, he pretended to be uncomfortable and wanted to cultivate in the countryside. He deceived his family and stayed there. The two of them mixed oil with honey, not to mention how happy they were.

However, one day, Feng Jin suddenly disappeared.

He found Feng Jin again, in the old man’s house. Feng Jin was sitting on top of the man in disheveled clothes. The man was still roaring to take off his pants... He rushed over to take Feng off. Jin took it away, but Feng Jin's mother jumped out and gave him a slap, saying that Feng Jin had accepted the betrothal gift from someone else's family. According to the custom, it was already someone else's family and asked him not to make trouble.

Sixty thousand yuan.

Lin Yan still remembers that this figure, which is less than one month's pocket money, bears witness to Feng Jin's most blatant betrayal of him.

The slap that day was extremely hard.

Lin Yan still feels hot and painful so far, as if pinching his neck, he can't breathe.

So, why should he be forgiven?

He who made the mistake was Feng Jin, he held Feng Jin in his palm, but he didn't cherish it...

Ye Su suddenly laughed when he heard the whole story.

The laughter was chilly, somewhat ironic.

Lin Yan frowned, "What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing, since you hate him so much, why save him?"

"I didn't save him." Lin Yan frowned, "I just don't want to make him too cheap. If he dies, wouldn't it be too boring?"

"He won't die."