The Actor Wants to Divorce

He kindly corrected his pronunciation, is this silly playing with him?

Gu Qing let him rush over immediately, vowing to blast Jiang Yichen's dog's head.

Jiang Yichen stretched out his arms and easily hugged Gu Qing, and in the next second, he was tightly closed in his arms without allowing him to resist.

With his chin and head buried in Gu Qingrang's neck, Jiang Yichen took a deep breath.

This smell is really strange.

After Jiang Yichen got goose bumps all over his body like this, Gu Qing made uncomfortable and said: "Jiang Yichen, why don't you let go..."

Jiang Yichen said in a deep voice, "I love you."

Gu Qing was stunned for an instant.

The whole body was stiff and motionless.

Those are the standard three words.

I love you.

Even being pronounced by Jiang Yichen's deep, mellow voice, it made Gu Qing's heart beat wildly.

With such a dazed effort, Jiang Yichen repeated it again: I love you.

"Jiang Yichen...enough, let me go."

Gu Qing's breathing was disturbed, and his mind was confused.

His relationship with Jiang Yichen shouldn't have come to this point.

They should stop until they are together, so they can stay together and disappear.

In the future, I can still be a polite friend nodding greetings.

Instead of like this...

He disrupted all of Gu Qing's plans.

"Jiang Yichen, let me go."

Jiang Yichen relaxed his hands, but still hugged Gu Qingrang's waist.

His forehead and Gu Qingrang almost touched each other. At such a close distance, the heat exhaled by the two people was blending with each other.

"These three sons, I'm pretty standard, right?"

Gu Qing let his lips curl up: "Yes, who knows how many people Jiang and President have said these three words, can it be substandard?"

Jiang Yichen has deep eyebrows and is a little stubborn: "No one else, I just told you."

"Agen, you may not remember... In fact, when I first met you, you are very similar to your current character. After we confirmed the relationship, you asked me to tell you three times a day that I love you, in the morning. , At noon and at night."

Gu Qing made an embarrassed look: "Am I really so nauseous?"

"Actually, no matter how nauseous it is, I would be happy."

"There is more meaty?"

"Yes, like a good morning kiss, a good afternoon kiss, a good night kiss..."

After Jiang Yichen finished speaking, he gently kissed Gu Qingrang's lips like a chick.

Gu Qingrang's face froze instantly.

He looked at Jiang Yichen in a daze, then suddenly stretched out his hand, pushed the person away, and got out of bed quickly.

Jiang Yichen's eyes were a little lost, "Arang?"

Gu Qing made an awkward smile, "Jiang Yichen, we...what are we doing like this?"

Such a relationship...

too weird.

"Do you think I will chase you again? It doesn't matter if you post it upside down, or scornfully... As long as you are willing to be with me, even if you give me a chance, I don't care."

Gu Qing made a sneer: "Did you not see the online comments? Do you really want to be the laughing stock of the entire entertainment industry?"

"I'm not in the entertainment industry, why should I care about those words?" Jiang Yichen's eyes were reddish: "The only thing I care about is you..."

Gu Qing let his chest rise and fall violently twice, "It's uncomfortable to be violent on the Internet, Jiang Yichen."

"It's uncomfortable, I also suffer." Jiang Yichen smiled faintly, "I always have to be punished for the stupid things I committed back then, isn't it?"

Gu Qing opened his mouth, but said nothing.

After a long silence, he picked up the pillow that had fallen under the bed and threw it to Jiang Yichen: "I'm going to sleep on the sofa, good night, Jiang Yichen."

Jiang Yichen watched Gu Qingrang's back, until he was cut off by a door, the expectation in his eyes turned into unstoppable loss.

Gu Qingrang lay on the sofa, tossing and turning.

The phone "ding ding dong dong dong" kept ringing, and it was all "consolation text messages" sent by a group of bad friends.

[Road name: Gu Qingrang, what a good horse, don’t turn your head back, don’t you really want to get back together with Jiang Yichen, do you? 】

[Xiao Ziye: Gu brother, I really shed tears for Lin Dao. 】

[Xiao Ziye: Gu brother, you are scumbag! How can you live up to Director Lin, you scumbag on two boats! 】

Gu Qing turned down with a splitting headache, and his fingers suddenly froze.

[Lin Zhaozhi: Is there time tomorrow? I want to meet you. 】

Gu Qing made his breath heavy and pondered for a long time before he replied a word.

【it is good. 】

Lin Yan hasn't been to the company for a whole week since he fought with Wen Ruili.

When Lin Yang was so angry that he came to the door, Lin Yan was still lying on the bed and fell asleep.

Lin Yang pulled the person up from the bed and slapped him over with a fierce slap.

"Lin Yan! How old are you? You just dumped the company and ran away?"

Lin Yan's eyes went from turbid to clear, and facing the dazzling gaze projected from the window, his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Lin Yang was so angry with his unbelievable brother that he was gritted his teeth and a group of people in the company waited for him to come back to preside over the overall situation. He actually hid at home and drank like this!

Lin Yang was about to continue cursing, when he saw his young brother, who had been inexperienced since he was a child, with his head lowered a little bit, his face buried in his palm, and his shoulders shrugged and choked.

Lin Yang was dumbfounded.

Although this younger brother caused troubles for him since he was a child, and made him worry a lot, he was his own brother and loved him very much since he was a child.

He had never seen Lin Yan cry like this.

"What's the matter?" Lin Yang walked over, pulled a stool and sat down opposite him, his voice softened a bit: "Don't you just slap you? Are you still wronged, are you? Forget it, I I can't tell you anymore. I will help you watch the company for a few days, and wait until you adjust, then come back.

Lin Yan gritted his teeth, thinking of everything that happened at that couple’s restaurant that day, and the figure of Feng Jin leaving with Wen Ruili in the end, his heart seemed to be nailed to the wall by an arrow, struggling a little. , It will hurt the bones and skin.

Lin Yang was also here, and he knew what was going on at a glance.

"Isn't you broken in love? It's a big deal, and you won't be afraid of other people's jokes." Lin Yang disdain: "If you are not reconciled, go and chase people back, hiding at home and crying what kind of man?"

Lin Yan calmed down, his voice hoarse: "He doesn't want me anymore."

"Okay, get up quickly, pack up, and go out to eat with me. After eating, chase people back. What's the use of crying? You crying can make people cry back?"

Lin Yan was dragged out by Lin Yang.

─Lin Yan's mood has calmed down a lot during the meal.

It is impossible for him to let Feng Jin go.

The child belongs to him.

─It belongs to him all his life.

Wen Ruili...

If you dare to **** someone from him, he wants to see if you have this ability.

Lin Yan went to the company early the next morning.

With a cold face, he calmly finished the work accumulated by the company during this period, and then called an assistant.

"Help me find someone. I want all his information."

The assistant rarely saw Lin Yan's cold expression, his heart trembled, and he went out in a hurry.

After the assistant left, Lin Yan opened the drawer at hand and took out a photo frame.

Inside, there is a photo.

It is one of the few pictures of him and Feng Jin.

Lin Yan stared at the smiley face, with a bit of bitter coolness in his eyes, and gently rubbed his slender fingers twice, and then kissed him on his lips.

"you are mine……"

"Even if you are stupid or crazy, you must stay by my side...

The assistant is very efficient.

Three days later, he gave Lin Yan a thick document.

Lin Yan turned over at will, his head hurt by the dense words on it, and directly asked his assistant: "If I want to **** him, where can I start?"

The assistant said, "Huh?" Then I understood what Lin Yan meant, and said quickly: "Wen Ruili is now working in a municipal hospital. When he was in college, he was doing an internship in a foreign hospital. It seemed that there was a medical accident."

The assistant flipped through the file and pointed out a place to show Lin Yan, "When the patient he was in charge of the operation died on the operating table, his family has money, it seems to be spending money.

Settled this matter. "

Lin Yan sneered slightly on his lips.

The slender finger clicked the corner of the table, slowly: "Li Liwen is still the director of the municipal hospital, right?"

"Yes it is."

"Calling Dean Li to come out for dinner, I want to ask him, do their hospitals dare to ask for this kind of **** doctor who has killed people?"

When Wen Ruili returned home, her face was a bit unpleasant.

He was sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking at his slender hand, shaking slightly.

Feng Jin came out of the room. Seeing his pale face, he walked over hurriedly, "What's wrong? Didn't you say that there are still patients at night? Why did you come back so early?"

Wen Ruili frowned, "I was fired by the hospital."

"What?" Feng Jin was startled, his eyes widened: "How could this be?"

Wen Ruili looked tired, and her expression was a little bit painful: "Xiao Jin... Actually, I had a patient with a surgeon three years ago... Because I was arguing with my family that day and I was not calm... During the operation... something happened. accident……"

Feng Jin opened his mouth.

"The patient passed away under my scalpel." Wen Ruili shook his head, short of breath: "It was I who killed him... I have always blamed myself. For a while, I took the scalpel again and lost my hand. It's shaking... I don't know why this incident was exposed..."

Wen Ruili hugged her head.

Feng Jin walked over and smiled reluctantly to comfort him: "Don't do this, I will accompany you to another hospital tomorrow..."

"It's useless." Wen Rui's polite face was bitter: "I'm afraid my name has been spread in all hospitals across the country."

Wen Ruili said more and more chaotically: "This matter...is the shadow of my life, I thought no one would know anymore...how could it be like this...how could it be like this..."

Feng Jin had never seen Wen Ruili like this before. He made Wen Ruili a cup of soothing tea and coaxed him to go to bed first.

Standing by the window, he looked at the deep night and bizarre lights outside the window, and his eyes gradually became ridiculous and compassionate.

He took the phone out of his pocket, found a series of numbers, and dialed one by one.

─A deep voice slipped into the ears.

"Hey."

Feng Jin's breathing tightened involuntarily.

After a moment of silence, he heard a low laugh from the person on the other end of the phone.

"Xiao Jin, are you finally willing to call me? I miss you so much."

The familiar voice was like a curse, instantly awakening the most painful and dark memory in Feng Jin’s bones and blood. The cool image floating up from the depths of the soul was like a terrifying octopus, instantly wrapped around Feng Jin’s hands and feet, dragging him towards Falling into the endless mud.

"Lin Yan..."