The Actor Wants to Divorce

Chapter 172: Learned that Lin Yan "passed away"

Lin Yang didn't look back this time, the long and thin figure silently merged into the thick night.

Feng Jin stood quietly outside the courtyard, his heart rushed to calm, with unspeakable anxiety and panic, his heart was torn into a fierce and deep gully crack, and the resulting fear burrowed in frantically. Something seems to squeeze his veins, pouring out...

The old man named Uncle Qi ignored Feng Jin and closed the door.

Feng Jin stood there for a long time in a daze, but he didn't expect Lin Yang to come out again.

There were a few people behind, carrying things in large and small bags.

"Send these things to Fu Ran, and tell him that the things he gave me are all here. I gave them to him. Whether he keeps them or throws them away, let him take care of it by himself. Oh, yes, we live together. In that apartment, his name is written, and I don’t want everything in it."

Lin Yang took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to his assistant, "This is the address."

The assistant took it with both hands, raised his head and glanced cautiously at Lin Yang, then responded with a "hey".

"Also, have all the matchmaking companies I asked you to find ready?"

The assistant nodded: "It's all set, everything is set for the hotel, it's the wedding style..."

"Let Zhao Lu choose this. Tomorrow you will ask the emcee to come and look for her."

"Okay, President Lin, I'll talk to Miss Zhao tonight."

Lin Yang nodded, as if the whole person had suddenly withdrawn from the busy and trivial things. He hadn't got used to it, and stood in a dazed place.

After a while, he stopped the assistant who was going to get in the car, walked slowly to the assistant, frowned, and took an old bear piggy bank out of the assistant's bag.

Back then, he and Fu Ran came out to the house, and there was a lot of trouble.

His parents placed too much expectation on him, the eldest son, and could not accept the fact that he liked a man.

Both parents beat and beat, scolded and scolded, knelt down and fasted and used all tactics, and finally slammed "If you like men, don't recognize our family".

Both he and Fu Ran were only eighteen years old that year. They were young and vigorous, the young couple loved vigorously, and the fire of love was hot and fierce. No one could tolerate it, and they really broke off the relationship with the family by patting their buttocks.

They are crowded into a one-story house with a monthly rent of 1,500. When it rains, they have to go to a 200-meter public bathroom to take a shower.

During the day, he and Fu Ran went to school. After school, Fu Ran went to teach others to make money.

At first he wanted to help Fu Ran share some of the pressure, and went to work outside without telling Fu Ran, but in the end he was hurt by his hands and was slipped back by Fu Ranti.

The two elders, who had no worries about food and clothing, couldn't even afford a bowl of noodles in the hardest time.

Just gritted his teeth for more than half a year.

On his birthday that year, Fu Ran brought back this little bear piggy bank, saying that he would definitely make money in the future, give him the best life, and not ask him to suffer along with it.

That birthday is unforgettable for Lin Yang. Although there is no grand party and gorgeous cakes in the past, it is enough to make him remember for a lifetime.

Later, it was the adults of the two families who could not hold on and compromised.

Get them back.

Lin Yang gently squeezed the slightly faded piggy bank and shook it lightly. He could hear the crisp sound of a few coins.

Lin Yang's heart was beating slowly.

The assistant's palms were sweaty: "Mr Lin, do you want to keep this?"

Lin Yang returned to his senses and let go of his hand gently, and the little bear piggy bank fell back into the bag: "Let's go."

The assistant took the things, got in the car and left.

He watched the car go all the way, and then turned around, but at that moment, his eyes were dark, his thin body shook twice, and he fell to the ground one by one.

Feng Jin was taken aback and rushed to the side, supporting Lin Yang's arm before he fell.

Lin Yangqu I superbly stood up from the ground, and when the dizziness dissipated, he gently pushed Feng Jin open, frowning: "Why haven't you left?"

"I……"

Feng Jin hesitated, should he ask about Lin Yan in this kind of thing?

Fortunately, Lin Yang didn't seem to have the time to wait for him to respond. He lowered his head, Uncle Qi said "please go back" and left.

Uncle Qi stepped forward: "Mr. Feng, please come back."

Feng Jin's face was very pale, and it was more obvious in the night, "Is his body okay? Just now..."

Uncle Qi was worried: "Hey, Master is just too busy."

"Ok?"

"In the past half a year, both the old man and the wife are not in good health. They are both in hospitals. They are still two specialized hospitals. The young master has to go to the company to handle affairs during the day, and he has to rush to the hospital to accompany him after work. Some things have not been handled yet, and the young master should always take care of them. Lin's family still has some difficult relatives..." Uncle Qi sighed: "Where the young master still has time to deal with his personal affairs, the conflict with Mr. Fu will increase. More and more..."

Feng Jin frowned: "Didn't Lin Yan say that he would take his parents abroad for recuperation..."

Lin Yan seemed to be a taboo, and when he mentioned it, Uncle Qi changed his face and smiled dryly, "Mr. Feng should go back sooner, I will also see

Look at the young master. "

Feng Jin was once again stopped outside the courtyard gate.

He stood there for a long time before he suddenly realized.

It seems that he really can't reach that person anymore.

That person seemed to have evaporated from the world, completely disappeared in his own life, as if he had never lived in the future.

It feels like someone took a rope and wrapped it around his neck without breaking him. It's torture.

It was also from this day that Feng Jin began to suffer from insomnia.

Xiaotao is Feng Jin's life assistant, she is the fastest to discover Feng Jin's changes.

"Fengfeng, are you under too much pressure recently?"

Feng Jin looked at his pale face in the mirror and smiled: "No?"

"But your face is terrible."

The makeup artist Feng Jin put on a layer of foundation and laughed: "Did you stay up late? Young people just don't cherish their bodies. Look at your dark circles, I have to put on a layer of powder to cover them."

Feng Jin never likes to cause trouble to people, "Really not."

Not long after he finished speaking, he fainted at the scene of variety show recording.

The program team was frightened and hurriedly called an ambulance to take Feng Jin to the hospital.

Feng Jin had no relatives, so Xiao Tao called Gu Qingrang. Gu Qingrang knew that Feng Jin had an accident, almost instantly, and felt that the matter was not simple, and then contacted Feng Jin’s recent response. The absolute cliff was He Linyan. It has something to do, so I quit my job and came to the hospital.

When Feng Jin woke up, Gu Qingrang stood at the window and sighed at the moon.

Ma Dan, how could he lie to Feng Jin later!

You can’t tell Feng Jin directly, um, yes, your ex-boyfriend, Lin Yan, was smashed through his head. Now he has turned into a pile of ashes and is lying in a small box, right?

"Brother Gu?"

When Gu Qing heard Feng Jin calling him, he turned back busy.

"do you feel better now?"

"Brother Gu, why are you here?"

"You are a member of my studio. If you have anything to do, I will take the blame and have to accompany the work-related injury expenses..." Gu Qingrang sat down by the bed: "What's the matter, Feng Jin? Do you want to let it go? A period of time off?"

Feng Jin blushed in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, Brother Gu, I'm causing you trouble."

"What are you polite with me, behave, take good care of yourself, I still count on you to make money." Gu Qingrang, like an ancient old bustard, spoke earnestly and earnestly to the girls under his hands.

Feng Jin smiled faintly, his mood didn't look very good.

"Are you and President Jiang okay?"

Gu Qing let out a snorted: "No, he went home for a blind date."

"Huh?" Feng Jin was startled, "Gu Brother, are you kidding me?"

"I didn't lie to you, I really went back for a blind date."

Gu Qing made it feel unhappy in his heart.

At noon, he called Jiang Yichen, and Jiang Yichen's dog forced the man to send him an offer to have a meal for two in a high-end western restaurant!

Obviously, he came on purpose.

If you are angry, you will be your grandson.

Gu Qing made a backhand and dragged Jiang Yichen's WeChat into the blacklist. In the afternoon, he found a marketing account and released the news that he was about to perform a passionate kiss with the new generation of young Xiao Xianrou, and he was about to be in love with the show!

Frightened Jiang Yichen desperately texting him.

The beginning is the three characters "I was wrong"!

Gu Qing made a careful look at Feng Jin, and cleared his throat: "Feng Jin, men of our new era, must love careers and put careers as the most important thing. Feelings have to stand aside, you..."

Feng Jin interrupted Gu Qingrang's words directly, he raised his head and smiled palely, "Gu Brother, tell me directly, is Lin Yan still alive?"

Gu Qing's laugh suddenly froze.

After a long time, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, and then suddenly realized that this was a hospital, so he stuffed the cigarette back.

"Brother Gu."

Feng Jin seemed to urge, his voice trembling: "Is he still alive?"

Gu Qing was desperate, and finally vomited out in one breath.

"Feng Jin, Lin Yan has passed away a long time ago."

Feng Jin's hand on the quilt shook slightly, and then clenched it a little bit. Under the superficial skin, blood vessels were faintly visible.

He stared at Gu Qing in a daze for a long time, then nodded and slowly lowered his head.

"When... when did it happen?"

Feng Jin's voice was much hoarse than before.

Gu Qing gave a moment of contemplation and said a date and time.

Feng Jin's expression changed. He hurriedly picked up the phone on the bedside table, opened the call log, and looked down frantically.

His pupils suddenly enlarged.

It was 3:29 pm ten months ago.

The last 45-second call from Lin Yan...

It was Lin Yan's last voice he heard in his life.

Feng Jin's brain was messed up for an instant.

What did he say?

What did he say at that time?

"Xiao Jin, I will go to a place far away and cold...you have to be well..."

"I just want to hear your voice..."

"Will you talk to me?"

Feng Jin's cell phone slipped from his hand.

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