The Actor Wants to Divorce

Lin Yan passed a few medicine bottles over.

Ji Rulang took it, unscrewed it with his hand, poured the pill in his palm, looked at it, and asked, "Who took the medicine?"

Lin Yan was silent for a few seconds before saying, "I am a friend."

Just say it was his brother's medicine, maybe Ji Rulang wouldn't tell him so honestly.

Ji Rulang really didn’t doubt. He fiddled with the pill a few times and then stuffed it back into the bottle. “It looks like a neurological medicine. It calms the mind and helps sleep. I’m not sure. Wait. I’ll help you. Go to the next room and ask."

Lin Yan nodded: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Ji Rulang walked out with the medicine bottle, then looked back at Lin Yan in the room.

He was looking down at the phone, and it seemed that people were a bit longer than the last time he went to see him.

Ji Rulang frowned, walked to the trash can, and poured all the medicine in several medicine bottles into it.

It took about a quarter of an hour for Ji Rulang to return.

Lin Yan put away the phone and hurriedly asked: "How is it? What kind of medicine is it?"

Ji Rulang lined up the medicine bottles one by one in front of Lin Yan.

"This is a sleeping pill, this is a vitamin, this is for depression, and this is also."

Lin Yan "gawked" in his heart and his eyes widened: "Suppress... depression? Are you sure?"

"I'm sure, I will prescribe this medicine every day next door. You can't go wrong." Ji Rulang sat back in his chair and curled his lips: "Please don't question our authority as doctors."

He stretched out his hand against Lin Yan, and politely made a "please go away" action: "Master Lin, if you don't believe it, go find an appraisal laboratory and find out."

Lin Yan was too surprised.

Sleeping pills are already disturbing enough, how can there be medicines for depression?

When did his brother get this disease?

Lin Yan was no stranger to this disease. Feng Jin had already suffered it. He really didn't expect this kind of thing to happen to his brother again.

Lin Yan held the small medicine bottle, his face pale.

Is God taking revenge on him?

Revenge for his past injury to Feng Jin... so they have to pay the price.

But what's up with his brother?

All the **** were done by him alone. It is enough to retaliate against him alone. Why should his brother pay for his actions?

Lin Yan clenched his teeth, the dull pain in his heart mixed with the raging fire, swallowing him little by little.

He almost crushed the medicine bottle.

While writing something, Ji Rulang raised his eyelids to look at him, and said lightly, "Okay, now there is a lot of pressure in this society, and there are many people suffering from depression. Go and see next door, let alone adults, even seven. There are eight-year-old children. Early detection and early treatment. Haven't your friends all started taking medicine?"

Lin Yan's breathing tightened a little bit, and his nose became sore.

Ji Rulang said: "Go back and care about him more, pay more attention to his performance, and take medicine on time. There will be no problem."

Lin Yan's palm was hot and painful, and his nails seemed to be pinched in his palm.

"I know."

He shook his wheelchair to the door, suddenly remembered something, and then asked him: "Did my brother contact you?"

"how?"

Lin Yan frowned: "He will have his birthday next week."

Ji Rulang smiled while lowering his head and writing, "A low-key person like your brother, don't you spend your birthday alone with Fu Ran every year? What are you worried about?"

Lin Yan gritted his teeth: "He broke up with Fu Ranzao."

Ji Rulang was taken aback for a moment, and shrugged, "Who knows, your brother is such a big person, can you still handle things well? Just take care of yourself..."

Ji Rulang suddenly put down the pen and smiled at him kindly: "Hey, you really don't want me to check, can you still use that stuff?"

"are you crazy!"

Lin Yan turned the wheelchair and walked away with a blank look.

When Ji Rulang watched Lin Yan leave, it took him a long time to close his smile, lowered his head and pulled out the inspection report that was at the bottom of the medical record.

At the top of the report form is the patient's name and information.

【Name: Lin Yang】

【male】

[Thirty-two years old]

After another week, Lin Yan could finally walk slowly.

He asked the butler to buy a walking stick, and when he was okay, he would walk around the garden a few times.

His legs were recovering quickly, and Lin Yan was not idle except for rehabilitation. He took advantage of this opportunity to get an overview of Lin's company.

Now Lin's second uncle is in charge of Lin's company. Lin Yan's second uncle is not capable, but he is quite good at putting on airs. When his brother was driven away from the company, most of the old employees who had followed his brother for a long time were very opinionated. His second uncle did not stop doing two things, and actually fired them all.

Coupled with those who resigned on their own initiative, the entire Lin family hulled away a small number of people. For many projects, there is no one to take over. Fu Ran's goal of revenge against his brother has been achieved. He doesn't care what happens behind Lin's, and he naturally doesn't care about it. Therefore, the Lin's Group has been at a loss for the past six months.

Lin Yan sneered looking at Lin's running bill for nearly half a year.

If this continues, the company that his brother has worked hard to develop will sooner or later be bankrupted by his second uncle.

Lin Yan took out his mobile phone and made appointments with a few bosses in the circle who had a good relationship with him to come out for dinner tomorrow night.

The focus of the Lin Group has always been on the national tobacco market. If something goes wrong in this area, the Lin Group is really at risk.

The next day Lin Yan and a few bosses finished talking about cooperation. After it was over, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

His legs can't move much at the moment, and he is still going back in a wheelchair.

Unexpectedly, when I went out, the wheel of the wheelchair was stuck in the gap of the stone steps and couldn't move.

When he was about to stand up, he suddenly pushed the wheelchair out of his back with both hands.

He turned his head and saw a fair-skinned, very young boy smiling at him.

"Shao Lin is good."

Lin Yan nodded: "Thank you."

Then hold the wheelchair and go.

The boy grabbed the wheelchair and smiled and said, "Shao Lin, where are you going? Would you like me to see you off?"

Lin Yan has always disliked people who took the initiative to deliver him. The meaning in the boy's eyes was too obvious.

He shook the wheelchair forward in a cold voice: "No."

The boy seemed a little unwilling to give up, chasing up: "Shao Lin, don't despise me, I can do everything..."

Lin Yan was sitting in a wheelchair and couldn't keep up with a normal person with two legs. The boy was pulling on Lin Yan's wheelchair armrest, and the fingers of his other hand rubbed Lin Yan's neck intentionally or unintentionally.

Lin Yan only felt nauseous and flustered.

The whole face was dark, and gritted his teeth: "While I didn't twist your hand off, get out!"

The boy smiled hippiely: "Why is Lin Shao so fierce? He doesn't pity Xiangxiyu at all."

Lin Yan really didn't want to be entangled with this person. As soon as he rolled his wheelchair to the door of a fresh food supermarket in front, he ran into two people from the supermarket head on.

Lin Yan was stunned for a moment, and his sullen face was instantly pale.

Feng Jinzheng was carrying two bags and looked at him in a little astonishment.

Around him was Jiang Zefei who was also shocked.

Lin Yan glanced down. The boy's hand was still pulling his collar, half of his body was attached to his body. At first glance, it really made people misunderstand that they had an improper relationship.

Lin Yan panicked.

Pulling away the boy's hand, he hurriedly came to Feng Jin's face, breathing quickly and explained: "Xiao Jin, listen to me, I am not..."

Jiang Zefei opened his mouth wide, with a look of embarrassment: "Brother, I know you have been lying in bed for more than a year, suffocated, and have physical needs and want to vent... It's normal, but you have to control it a bit. This is still On the main road, how bad the impact is, the hotel is not far from here..."

Lin Yan's face was paler, and he looked at Feng Jin subconsciously: "Xiao Jin, it's not like this, I don't have one, he is himself..."

Before Lin Yan could finish explaining, Jiang Zefei pulled Feng Jin's clothes directly, "Let's go, my brother is probably busy tonight."

After he finished speaking, he smiled at Lin Yan: "Brother, I wish you a happy and unforgettable night tonight."

Feng Jin nodded, glanced at Lin Yan calmly, then turned around and left Jiang Zefei.

Jiang Zefei chased at Feng Jin's side and smiled: "Will you have braised pork ribs tonight?"

Lin Yan's blood coagulated together.

Braised pork ribs, that is his favorite dish.

Lin Yan's eye sockets "0 brushed one by one" were blushing, he got up directly from the wheelchair, and ran towards Feng Jin with some trembling steps.

To fetch Feng Jin, Lin Yan Chuang overtakes a step and falls directly to the ground.

Regardless of the pain in his palm, he got up and struggled to catch up with Feng Jin.

"Xiao Jin!"

He took Feng Jin's arm, his eyes were red and shocking.

"Brother." Jiang Zefei curled his lips: "Your little beauty is still waiting for you to go back and be pleased..."

Lin Yan gritted his teeth and glared at Jiang Zefei ferociously: "Shut up, I!"

Jiang Zefei seemed a little unconvinced, but still obediently remained silent.

Lin Yan was breathing fast, his chest undulated violently, the collar of his white shirt was still stained with gray, his forehead was full of sweat, and his neck was full of violent veins.

He dragged Feng Jin's hand tightly, and his voice seemed to crack and dry, "Xiao Jin, I didn't find a man. I didn't know him at all. He was the one who pestered me. Don't get me wrong, OK?" "

If Feng Jin had even misunderstood him, he would really have no chance at all.

Lin Yan's eyes were full of red threads of Minzaza, his heart and lungs seemed to be tightly pinched by a hand, and his back was covered with cold sweat.

"What I said is true, Xiao Jin, you..."

Feng Jin's expression calmly interrupted him: "I see."

Lin Yan was stunned.

Feng Jin lowered his head, then broke Lin Yan's hand a little bit.

He looked at Lin Yan again: "Actually, you don't need to explain to me. Last time...I already said very clearly, didn't you?"

Lin Yan's pupils tightened.

His hands and feet were cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, unable to move.

"Who you are with and what you do is actually... meaningless to me. I won't feel bad."

Lin Yan's hands slowly hung to his side. He looked at Feng Jin, and there was a noise in his mind.

The author has something to say

Xiao Yanzi needs to work harder

The boy was found to be deliberately entangled with Lin Yan, hehe, you all know who it is.

In fact, Lin Yan was also very miserable at this time, facing the loss of everything, relatives, love, career, nothing!