The Actor Wants to Divorce

Ye Su's eyes widened, staring at Lin Yan who was kneeling in front of him in disbelief.

He actually kneeled with himself in order to win Jin?

He told Feng Jin...

Ye Su hurriedly pulled Lin Yan on his body and tugged twice, but Lin Yan was still kneeling straight, his eyes covered with bloodshot eyes.

"Ye Su, I beg you, where is he?"

Ye Su sighed, "Get up first."

Lin Yan's back was straight and his voice was hoarse: "Ye Su, I made a stupid mistake. Would you let me see him?"

Some people gathered around to watch, pointing at Lin Yan.

Ye Su helplessly gritted his teeth, "What's the use of you begging me? If I let you see him, will you be able to see him? Lin Yan, Lin Yan, did you forget what he said to you last day? "

Lin Yan's eyes suddenly stopped, as if he was slapped invisibly, and his brain went blank.

The hand holding Ye Su's clothes also loosened a little, and slipped weakly to his side.

Ye Su stomped his feet and pulled the person up from the ground.

"Lin Yan, I don’t know what your so-called mistake is, but let me tell you the truth, Feng Jin’s current condition is very bad, and his condition is showing signs of deterioration. He will be scared when he hears your name. Will hide under the bed..."

Lin Yan's heart shrank fiercely, and the pain was overwhelming.

"Lin Yan, for the current Feng Jin, what he needs is not your apology, guilt and compensation... what he needs is a world without you Lin Yan."

Lin Yan's head suddenly lifted.

Ye Su's words were like a pair of hands, reaching into his heart, and fiercely pulling out the restless heart, leaving only a black hole that could not be filled.

"No, he can't live without me..." Lin Yan smiled flusteredly.

Ye Su sneered slightly: "You know the reality, Lin Yan, if you force him, he will really die."

Lin Yan's shoulders trembled.

"If you are really good for him, just let him go and let him take care of his illness. He is still so young, Lin Yan, you can't let him last forever."

"I'll treat him well, can't I never bully him again?" Lin Yan's nose was sour, "No one told me I was wrong... Now give me one.

An opportunity to make up..."

Ye Su interrupted Lin Yan's words directly, "No one does not miss your chance to make up, Lin Yan, don't feel that you are good to him now, and you can move Feng Jin. In fact, you are only moved by yourself."

Lin Yan looked at Ye Su blankly.

The smile on Ye Su’s mouth was very cold: “Rein from the cliff, be considerate and gentle to him in every way, and then, do you want me to boast that you know you will return when you’re lost? Will the prodigal come back? Or set up a memorial for you to reward us Young Master Lin for showing affection. Shen, is a good man with peerless affection?"

"Forget it, Lin Yan, it's meaningless, Feng Jin is crazy now, what can he know? You just want to make yourself feel better and cover up your past **** behavior by the way."

"No one prevents you from repenting, you do charity, do public welfare, even if you become a monk to pray for sentient beings, no one will stop you." Ye Su smiled ironically, "In front of Feng Jin Pretending to repent...Would you like to take a picture as a souvenir and wait for Feng Jin to claim credit in the future?"

Lin Yan was silent when Ye Su said something.

The hollow in his heart got bigger and bigger, and Ye Su was sprinkled with a handful of salt mixed with chili peppers, causing him to feel unforgettable pain everywhere.

Looking at Lin Yan's appearance, Ye Su suddenly regretted it.

Did she say too much what she said just now?

Lin Yan has a bad temper and is easy to act impulsively. Don't be a good candidate for Jin, right here is another crazy one?

Ye Su frowned, and when he was about to speak softly, he saw Lin Yan staring at his blood-red eyes, and suddenly a trace of obvious sorrow and grief passed.

Then the head, which was too proud and low, slowly dropped slightly, and Ye Su clearly saw that a drop of transparent water hit the back of Lin Yan's hand, which had not been taken back, impartially.

He cried.

Ye Su became more panicked instantly. She has known Lin Yan for more than ten years. Has she ever seen this little ancestor cry?

I quickly patted Lin Yan on the back, "You, don't be like this. I had a bad attitude just now, and what I said was a bit aggressive...I didn't want you to see Feng Jin, but his current mental state is not suitable for seeing people. "

"where is he?"

Ye Su: "I discussed with him. He didn't really want to go to the United States. I placed him in my friend's hospital. The environment there is very good and the doctors are very professional. You don't have to worry too much."

Lin Yan's voice calmed down little by little, and when he raised his head again, those eyes were no longer able to guess what it meant.

"address."

"Lin Yan..."

"I'll wait for him to fall asleep, go and have a look. I promise I won't let him find me!"

Ye Su pondered for a moment, and finally told Lin Yan the address of the hospital.

Lin Yan said "thank you", turned around and left.

He went back to the villa and asked the chef to cook Feng Jin’s favorite dishes, then packed them in an insulated box, then sent the driver away and drove to the hospital that Ye Su said by himself.

Stopping the car across the road, Lin Yan looked at the white building not far away, his eyes full of gentleness and unspeakable complexity.

What kind of mood is he going to face Xiaojin with?

If Xiao Jin doesn't forgive him...

No matter what you want to do now, as long as Xiao Jin's health gets better, nothing else matters.

Lin Yan sat in the car and waited for the sky to be completely dark and the time on his mobile phone showed ten o'clock in the evening before getting out of the car and walking to the hospital.

This is a private hospital with a small scale. Lin Yan and the guard explained their intentions and entered the door easily.

When he stepped into the main door of the hospital, he suddenly heard a fierce commotion, accompanied by the "crash" accent of various objects falling to the ground.

"You guys hold his hands, where's the handcuffs? Hurry up and get the handcuffs!"

"Tranquilizer! Give him a tranquilizer, hurry up!"

Lin Yan thought at first which patient was sick, and didn't care too much. He was about to find a nurse, but suddenly he heard a slightly crying "A Yan!" in the chaotic sound.

Lin Yan was startled, "Xiao Jin?"

He almost rushed to the second floor without any hesitation.

In the ward, seven or eight doctor certificates were surrounded by a small bed, and Feng Jin was wearing a white hospital gown, his hands and feet were held tightly, and he fought fiercely.

"Ayan!"

Perhaps the doctor's strength was too great, Feng Jin was obviously in pain, his eyes were diffusive, and he called his name every once in a while.

Lin Yan went crazy all of a sudden, his eyes were stained with blood red, and he rushed over, pulled the doctor's collar, and threw the doctor aside.

"What are you doing?"

When Feng Jin's hands and feet were free, he immediately ran under the bed and was hugged by Lin Yan.

"Xiao Jin... I'm sorry. I'm late."

Feng Jin looked at him in confusion, and then suddenly pushed Lin Yan away. Go barefoot to the outside of the ward.

"Hurry up and stop him."

A doctor brought a rope and bound Feng Jin's body.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Yan was about to go up to stop him just now, but was stopped by the nurse who arrived. Sir, please be here at once. "

"Leave your mother! Lao Tzu is his family member!"

The nurse paused for a few seconds and quickly explained: "Sir, this is the case. This patient was sent here last night. We just found out that this patient secretly vomited up all the medicine, so we are now taking it on him. Mandatory processing, please understand."

"what?"

Threw up the medicine?

"Yes, if it were not for the patient to deliberately induce vomiting as soon as he did not take the medicine, we would not adopt this approach."

Lin Yan's heart squeezed.

Feng Jin had been tightly **** here, and the doctor pressed him on the bed, with all his hands and feet **** with fixed straps.

Feng Jin struggled violently, his head kept hitting the bed board under him.

Lin Yan's nose was sore, he walked quickly to the bed, half-kneeled, and gently stroked Feng Jin's cold face.

"Xiao Jin, I am here. Be good and listen to the doctor."

Feng Jin looked at the top of his head with empty eyes, and gradually became quiet.

But as soon as the doctor approached with the needle, Feng Jin struggled again, as if foreseeing the danger, he kept yelling "A Yan!"

Seeing that the fixing belt was about to be torn off, the two doctors walked over and held Feng Jin's hand again, not allowing him to move.

Feng Jin's voice was already dumb, and he gradually lost his strength. A shot of tranquilizer was pushed into his body, and he convulsed fiercely, \"A Yan..."

The effect of the medicine gradually worked, and Feng Jin's eyelids rose and fell, falling asleep deeply.

Lin Yan stretched out his hand, pulled away the drenched black hair on Feng Jin's forehead, wiped his sweat, and then raised his head to ask the doctor: "What's the matter with him?"

"The patient doesn't cooperate with taking medicine. Every time he finishes eating, he will find a chance to vomit secretly. He was transferred to the hospital. Didn't the previous hospital find that he had been vomiting medicine secretly?" .

Lin Yan was impatient: "Why does this happen?"

"The patient deliberately induces vomiting is a very subjective behavior, and also deceived the doctors and nurses, I can suspect that he does not want to recover."

Lin Yan's face was pale, and he looked down at Feng Jin in a panic.

The heart hurts again.

Xiao Jin, do you really want to hide from him to this point? Would you rather be a lunatic for the rest of your life than face him?

Then why, call his name...

Lin Yan's breathing fluctuated violently, and he stared at that pale face, clenching his teeth little by little.

"I want to take him to the courtyard."

I thought that if Feng Jin was placed in a place where he could not be seen, he would treat him well, but what happened? He wanted to be a lunatic in a mental hospital all his life.

In that case, he might as well take Feng Jin back.

Feng Jin has no guardian, and private hospitals have no right to leave Feng Jin. Lin Yan wants to take Feng Jin away. No one can stop him.

Lin Yan asked the doctor to take the medicine, then turned to the ward.

It was discovered that Feng Jin didn't know when he was awake.

That face was too pale, with a trace of fatigue and sickness.

Hearing the approaching footsteps, Feng Jin turned to look around and chuckled, "Are you trying to force me to death?"

Lin Yan looked at him blankly.

"If you don't leave again, I'll really die."

Lin Yan suppressed the fire in his heart and said coldly: "If I leave, will you take medicine obediently?"

"I don't eat, I just want to stay here, seeing your face, I want to die."

"That's a pity, Xiao Jin, next, you may have to see my face every day." Lin Yan walked over slowly and personally opened the **** Feng Jin's wrist.

The slender fingers were gentle on the red marks on Feng Jin's wrist, his eyes were gentle, but his voice was extremely cold.

"Let's torture each other one by one."