The Actor Wants to Divorce

Ji Rulang smiled weirdly: "I didn't want to tell you this matter for an hour. He didn't want to say it, I said. Gu Qingrang, Yichen's ears could not be heard because of saving you."

Gu Qing's face suddenly changed, and Little Heart was greatly frightened: "Wh...what?"

What is he talking nonsense?

It's a big pot, he won't recite it!

"You can't remember it, it's okay, I'll help you think about it."

Two security guards hurried up from the stairs.

─One went to drag Ji Rulang, a panic-faced and Gu Qingrang apologized: "Mr. Gu, I'm really sorry. This person ran up when we were not paying attention. We will take him away immediately..."

Ji Rulang is so tall that he pushed the security guard away with one hand, lifted the hem of his coat, and went to Gu Qing to let the entrance to the entrance.

Gu Qing was stunned.

After saying that the white clothes are all angels?

Is this spoiled rogue okay?

The security guards of this high-end apartment are also educated people. I have never seen this kind of person. I stayed in the same place for a while before remembering to discuss whether to call the police.

Gu Qingrang stepped forward, waved his hand, and came out to complete the field, "I know this person, there is nothing wrong with him, you should go first, you are causing trouble."

The security guard left.

Talking about something else, just contact them.

After the security guard disappeared, Gu Qingrang walked to Ji Rulang and squatted to ask him, "Doctor Ji, explain, what is going on?"

Jiang Yichen's ears.

"Back then, you and Shen Zhiyu fell into the lake together. It was an hour to save you. Otherwise, how do you think you survived?"

Ji Rulang's complexion was flushed, emotional, and the blue veins on his forehead were jumping.

"Isn't it because that idiot Jiang Yichen jumped into the water and rescued you?"

Ji Rulang couldn't understand Jiang Yichen's boring gourd's personality, and he didn't want to say anything about it. He was just as wasteful and hard-working as the heroine of a miserable drama. He simply explained everything he knew.

"At that time, it was freezing cold, and the nerves in the ear were frostbited. Although I have been looking for a doctor for these years, there is still no cure.

As Gu Qingrang listened, his face was bloodshot, and his face became pale little by little.

He wanted to tell Ji Rulang to shut up, but his throat was so tightly blocked that he couldn't make a sound.

Ji Rulang's words jumped into Gu Qingrang's ears word by word.

"Why should he be nice to Shen Zhiyan? Because at that time, the person closest to him was Shen Zhiyu! Only a dozen meters away from him, he could have fished Shen Zhiyu up first, and then went to fish you! But that idiot didn't dare , He is afraid that if he saves Shen Zhiyu, you can't hold it anymore!"

Gu Qing made his feet soft, and a huge dizziness surged upwards.

What Ji Rulang said was too scary.

How could this be, how could this be?

"Do you think Yichen feels comfortable all these years? Shen Zhiyu is dead, drowning in front of his eyes, and he is also uncomfortable. He told me that he always had nightmares and dreamed of so many things. , Dreaming of you, dreaming of Shen Zhiyu crying in his ear, he said that he could not hear anything, but he could only hear Shen Zhiyu's cry..."

Gu Qing made his hands and feet cold, and all his limbs were exhausted. With a "bang", he fell heavily on the floor.

Ji Rulang chuckled slightly and looked at him diagonally, "He told me that you can swim. If he goes to save Shen Zhiyu first, you probably won't have an accident, but he still doesn't dare to bet, so I'm sorry. He can only do things about Shen Zhiyu. Why do you think he should take care of Shen Zhiyan so much, just such a prosperous little white lotus, can it really make Jiang Yichen stunned?"

"It's not because Yichen feels ashamed. It's because of Shen Zhiyu's face."

Ji Rulang shook his head and smiled unnaturally: "In fact, from the time of the accident to the present, which day did he really feel good about, didn't he still hear it today?"

Gu Qing made his lungs seem to have been pierced, and he breathed cold air, cold running down the trachea all over his body, and even his heart was trembling together.

Perhaps Gu Qingrang's face was too ugly, Ji Rulang moved forward and held Gu Qingrang's shoulders.

"I'm here today, not to say good things for Jiang Yichen, nor to let you know how miserable he was. No matter what, he survived those dark days. I don't deny it, those seven years He has a lot of **** behaviors. As a man and a husband, he is really sorry for you first. You just married him and divorced. You have Lin Zhaozhi... I want you to persuade him to let him Go to see a doctor with me, he is very likely to heal Jiang Yichen’s ears, he is an idiot, he heard you have an accident, and went back home halfway...

Gu Qing let her breathe quickly.

Many things suddenly became clear in his head.

He interrupted Ji Rulang, "I will call him..."

Ji Rulang frowned, "Now people don't know where they are going. Xia Feng said that he hasn't been to the company for three or four days. He doesn't answer the phone, and there is no one in the apartment, and the world has evaporated."

Ji Rulang patted Gu Qingrang's head, "Why don't you find a grove and hang it on a rope, right?"

Gu Qing was slapped and slapped dumbfounded: "No...no? Jiang Yichen...isn't that fragile, right?"

"He is not fragile. He has a heart made of bronze walls and iron bones. Only when he meets you, he is as weak as the maiden of Huanghua. There has been no news for three or four days. I think it will be cold if I do more. Where is the box? ."

Gu Qingrang: "..."

Ji Rulang scared the child enough, touched Gu Qingrang's dog head, blinked, "Or else, would you call me and ask?"

Gu Qing got up with his hands and feet together and went to look for the phone.

Make a video call to Jiang Yichen in front of Ji Rulang.

Jiang Yichen did not answer.

Ji Rulang's expression became serious by three points: "It makes no sense. You won't answer your phone? Nothing will really happen, right? If I can't find anyone tonight, I will really call the police.

Gu Qing frowned for a while, picked up his coat and hurriedly put it on his body, stepping out the door with one foot.

"Don't be noisy, go find it first, and call."

Ji Rulang watched him shut the door with a "bang" and gritted his teeth to catch up. "You are calling me! The actor?"

Feng Jin went on a hunger strike on the night of being picked up by Lin Yan back to Repulse Bay.

He does not eat or drink, like a sculpture, shrunk in the corner of the room, no matter who talks to him, he ignores it.

However, he was still very strong and had good physical skills. When he was close to the food delivery person, no one could open his mouth and pour the rice porridge in.

Without eating, Feng Jin quickly began to lose weight, and even his temper with Lin Yan grew a little bit bigger, and the tableware and cups at home fell one after another.

The apartment in Repulse Bay is not very big. Lin Yan also moved here temporarily. He only called the housekeeper and two aunts who were responsible for cooking and cleaning from the original house.

He also goes to the company during the day, and these people are responsible for taking care of Feng Jin.

In fact, Feng Jin didn't need someone to take care of him at all. He stayed in that corner all day without moving his eyes.

The last time Aunt Li, who delivered the meal, accidentally smashed the water glass in front of Feng Jin. With a loud "bang", she was startled. Feng Jin still didn't move at all, and her eyelids didn't blink.

Only by approaching and seeing his shallow and weak breathing can you be sure that he is really alive.

Lin Yan staggered into the apartment door, and the butler took what he was holding. He raised his head and looked at Feng Jin carefully, weighing and saying, "Mr. Feng still has nothing to eat today. The medicine hasn't moved."

Lin Yan kicked off the shoes he had just taken off, and when his tie loosened his hands, he turned his head and walked towards the room.

Looking at the person shrinking in the corner, Lin Yan pulled him up, grabbed his weak wrist, and pressed it against the wall fiercely.

"It's been three days, do you want to die if you don't eat or drink? Do you?"

Feng Jin's eyes were a little empty, and he looked at him blankly, "Hush...did you hear that someone was crying..."

Lin Yan's eyes were blood red, and he was full of anger, "No one is crying!"

Feng Jin lowered his head a little bit, and his mouth was grunting, rustling like a mouse caught by someone.

The butler stood behind Lin Yan, his face was not very good, "Lin Shao, he...he seems to be confused about reality."

Lin Lin's breath condensed, and he stopped with his heart for several seconds. He let go of Feng Jin little by little, and saw him quickly retract himself into the original corner, curled up into a small ball.

The room was brightly lit, but there was no light in this corner.

Lin Yan was about to step forward, the housekeeper quickly pulled him, and softly persuaded: "Shao Lin, you calm down, what is your breath with the patient?" Lin Yan sat on the bedside, a heavy depression pressed from the roof Coming down, let him have nowhere to escape, and drilled into his body everywhere.

"Go and bring the food."

Lin Yan rubbed his eyebrows.

The butler quickly delivered a meal.

Lin Yan held it, half kneeling in front of Feng Jin, feeding it with a spoon first, but Feng Jin didn't move.

"Xiao Jin, be good, eat something. You used to like this egg custard."

Feng Jin stared straight at the front corner.

Lin Yan sighed lightly, took a mouthful of egg custard, raised Feng Jin's chin, and fed him mouth-to-mouth.

─Bowl of egg custard, after feeding for almost an hour, Lin Yan asked the housekeeper to clean up the things, and then went to the bathroom to take a bath with Feng Jin in his arms.

When Feng Jin put it in the bathtub, Feng Jin's hollow eyes finally condensed a glimmer of light.

"Lin Yan..."

Now it is not easy to hear him call himself by name. Lin Yan's nose is sour, and he almost didn't cry.

"I am here."

Feng Jin's voice was dry and feeble: "Aren't you going to let me go forever?"

Lin Yan held his hand and kissed it on his lips: "We can start again, Xiao Jin."

Feng Jin hooked his lips and leaned his head heavily on the bathtub, "Then don't let me take medicine. If I am completely crazy, it will be good to you and me."

Lin Yan understood what Feng Jin meant, but he didn't want Feng Jin to become a fool. He didn't want a puppet.

Lin Yan took a bath for Feng Jin without saying a word, and then wrapped it in a blanket and carried it out of the bathroom.

Lin Yan lifted the quilt on the bed, stuffed Feng Jin in, and covered it tightly.

At this time the butler knocked on the door outside: "Shao Lin, the person you are looking for has arrived."

"Let him wait, I'll come right away."

After Lin Yan finished speaking, he turned his head and kissed Feng Jin's face: "I'll be back in a while."

Lin Yan tucked Feng Jin's quilt again. When he walked to the door, he heard the movement behind his back. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Feng Jin walk under the bed expressionlessly, and retracted into his corner in silence.

Lin Yan's heart twitched twice, and swallowed the words that came to his lips.

He closed the door of the ward and asked the housekeeper, "Where is the person?"