The Actor Wants to Divorce

He really didn't want to be in contact with Lin Yan anymore, but Lin Yang had just passed away, Lin Yan was in this state, and he couldn't bear to say rejection.

Feng Jinzheng hesitated, but Lin Yan had let go of him gently.

He rushed to Feng Jin and smiled palely: "When I talk nonsense, just let me down at the intersection ahead."

Feng Jin was taken aback again: "The intersection ahead?"

Lin Yan nodded: "My brother has an apartment there. I'll go and pack his...relics."

A person who was still alive not long ago is now hooked with the word "relic". Feng Jin was still a little unacceptable for a while, and his hands were extremely cold.

He took a deep breath and drove the car downstairs to the apartment.

Lin Yan staggered out of the car, and Feng Jin asked him, "Should I go up with you?"

"No." Lin Yan turned around and smiled at Feng Jin: "I'm sorry to trouble you today."

Feng Jin shook his head: "Nothing, it should be."

Lin Yan stared at Feng Jin for a while, then raised his foot and walked into the apartment building. When Feng Jin saw him swaying, his footsteps were soft, he was a little worried.

He ran to catch up with Lin Yan: "I'll go up and help you too."

Lin Yan stopped and looked down at him: "Are you looking at my brother's face to help me, or... do you really want to help me?"

Feng Jin was taken aback: "Really."

Lin Yan smiled palely: "That's weird, don't you even want to see me?"

Feng Jin frowned: "It's not serious enough... the past events are over."

Lin Yan's throat rolled: "Since it has passed, can we still be friends in the future?"

If it's just a friend, it's not impossible. More importantly, Feng Jin knows that so many things have happened with this man. It was originally impossible to completely cut off all the connections between them.

Thinking of this, Feng Jin nodded: "Yes."

Lin Yan's eyes lit up, "Don't hide from me anymore. And... the boy that night, I really didn't know him, there was nothing between me and him."

That incident... he almost forgot.

And, should this be explained to a friend?

Feng Jinzheng was puzzled, but Lin Yan had grabbed his arm and pulled him into the elevator.

Lin Yang's apartment is on the 15th floor.

Jin Mocheng said that during the last period of Lin Yang's serious illness, he was afraid that his mother would not dare to live at home anymore, so he moved here.

At the beginning, Fu Ran retaliated against his brother by various means. When Lin Yang left the company, he also carried a huge debt, which was close to more than 100 million. He sold almost all the real estate and cars before reluctantly repaying it. This apartment is the survivor of the time.

Lin Yan just thought about it, his heart couldn't help convulsing.

His parents have been in love for many years, and Lin Yang is the first love crystallization of his parents, so he has never suffered since he was a child.

The hardest thing was to come out with Fu Ran and ran away from home for half a year.

His mother still shed tears in distress at the time when his eldest son could not have enough to eat or wear warm outside.

As for Lin Yan, he was stubborn since he was a child. When he was in school, he hadn't done anything in fighting and skipping class, and no one was convinced.

But in front of his brother, Lin Yan also had to be honest.

Since childhood, he has listened to his brother alone.

Just such a baby who was held in the palm of the hand by their whole family was bullied like that by Fu Ran. He hadn't had any hardship in his entire life, but he was tortured by Fu Ran.

In the end, even his life was gone.

When he thought of his brother’s last days, his health was so bad, he had to face his physical pain, and he had to sell properties everywhere in order to repay the money. He was rushed by Fu Ran like a bereaved dog, Lin Yan’s heart was like that. It's more and more uncomfortable to be caught.

Why?

That was the young master that their Lin family had spoiled since childhood.

Bullying people like that for whatever reason.

Lin Yan's eyes couldn't help but a circle of red appeared.

Feng Jin raised his head and glanced at Lin Yan, and said in a low voice, "If you want to cry, you can cry, I promise not to speak out."

Lin Yan rubbed his eyes, and took Feng Jin into his arms, "Let me hold him for a while."

It didn't take long for this hug, after the elevator door opened, Lin Yan gently let go of Feng Jin.

According to what Jin Mocheng said, Lin Yan found the spare key of the apartment under the flowerpot at the door.

It seems that no one has come to this apartment for a while.

It's messy inside, and it's not like a place where his brother's kind of clean and tidy people would live.

It can also be seen that at that time, Lin Yang had no energy to clean up the house.

Right.

He was busy seeing a doctor and taking medicine, he was also busy working, and he was also busy dealing with some idiot.

Lin Yan entered the house and put away the **** under his feet first.

Some test sheets and some medicines were spread on the coffee table.

There is also a manual written by Lin Yang.

It contains the names of some expert doctors, some of them were crossed by him, and some of them were highlighted by him.

There are also some precautions, what about going to bed at nine o’clock, four hours of exercise a week, the medicine is very bitter, but still have to take it, chemotherapy is too uncomfortable, if you receive chemotherapy once, reward yourself to go to a movie...

At the end of the manual is a line written by Lin Yang.

"Get well soon, become more energetic, then be soft, chase him back, next spring, go to see the cherry blossoms with him."

Lin Yan's nose was sore.

An uncontrollable whimper rolled from his throat.

He dropped the manual and hurriedly hid in the toilet, Feng Jin hurried over, "Lin Yan..."

"Xiao Jin..." Lin Yan's eyes were red, short of breath, and shoulders trembling: "He wants to live, my brother really wants to live very hard..."

Feng Jin's heart was sore, he pulled Lin Yan out of the toilet, pressed it on the sofa, and hugged him.

"It's okay, Lin Yan, it's okay."

Feng Jin comforted him softly: "I will be with you.

Lin Yan stretched out his hand and hugged Feng Jin tightly, buried his head between his neck, and finally cried out in a low voice.

Feng Jin just let him hold it like this. It was not known how long he had passed before he realized that Xu was nervously nervous for a day, and Lin Yan had fallen asleep on his body.

Feng Jin put him on the sofa and found another blanket to put on him.

As the night fell, Feng Jin stared at Lin Yan's frowning sleeping face for a while, then got up and went to the kitchen.

Lin Yang has quite a complete set of kitchenware here.

It's just that he doesn't seem to be good at cooking, and the kitchen is in a mess. There are still a bunch of moldy mushrooms in the pot, and I don't know how long it has been.

Brother Lin Yang must have a bad life here.

Feng Jin sighed, he cleaned the kitchen, found a pot, put some rice in it, and then went to the supermarket downstairs to buy some fresh food.

material.

After checking out, he took the elevator back to the apartment. As soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw Lin Yan running out in a panic.

The moment he saw Feng Jin, his eyes were dyed red and he was obviously relieved.

He walked over quickly and lowered his head: "Where have you been, I just couldn't find you."

"I went to buy some food."

Lin Yan stretched out his hand and took the things in Feng Jin's hand into his own. His voice was a little low, like a child who was left alone at home: "I thought you were gone. When you woke up, I almost cried. Up."

Feng Jin laughed: "You don't like to cry so much."

Lin Yan is the kind of person who bleeds without tears.

Lin Yan sighed: "Today is an exception... a lot of things have happened, and it's okay to cry."

He carried the things and entered the house with Feng Jin: "My brother is gone, Lin's family will rely on me in the future."

He is not ready to take on this burden, but life has to force him to move forward.

He could have been a protected child forever.

Lin Yang, what a **** you are.

Feng Jin didn't know how to comfort people. Most of the time, he was very silent. Seeing Lin Yan going to clean up Lin Yang's relics, he went to the kitchen to cook.

Three dishes and one soup, a simple home-cooked meal.

Lin Yan has packed up two big boxes and came out.

Feng Jin ran to look for him after cooking, and saw Lin Yan sitting on the edge of the bed in the bedroom, looking down at a document.

"What is it?"

Lin Yan looked up and handed the document to Feng Jin: "Documents from the Children's Welfare Institute. My brother seems to have adopted a child."

Feng Jin was a little surprised.

Lin Yan frowned: "How many things he is hiding from me."

Feng Jin glanced at the document quickly.

Lin Yan was right. About a year ago, Lin Yang did adopt a five-year-old boy from the orphanage, but it was probably because of Fu Ran's revenge and lack of skills to do so, so he never picked it up.

The child's name is Fu Xiangxi.

This name must have been changed by Lin Yang.

Fu Ran's surname represents the dawn of the sun.

He let his adopted child, the nominal son, follow Fu Ran's surname.

Feng Jin suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable.

Not because Fu Ran broke up with Lin Yang, but...

They could not have ended this way.

Feng Jin sighed: "He and Fu Ran, it's really a pity."

Lin Yan looked up at him: "Do you think I and you are not sorry?"

Feng Jin was stunned.

Lin Yan smiled bitterly: "If I could figure out earlier that was just a misunderstanding, maybe there would not be so many things behind."

Feng Jin bowed his head.

"Xiao Jin, I'm sorry."

Feng Jin has heard this kind of apology countless times.

He smiled: "Go to dinner. It will be cold later."

Lin Yan nodded.

There was still some wine in Lin Yang's refrigerator, and Lin Yan was depressed by his stomach, and directly took a few bottles out.

Feng Jin knew that he was in a bad mood, so he didn't stop him, and silently drank with him.

Feng Jin did not drink well and became drunk after drinking two bottles.

Lin Yan hugged him up and put him on the bed in the bedroom. He was packing up the dishes when he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.

When the door opened, it was Jiang Zefei.

"Lin Yan, I heard about Lin Yang."

Lin Yan let him into the room without saying a word.

Jiang Zefei glanced at the dining table, "Where is Feng Jin?"

"He is drunk."

Jiang Zefei twisted his brows, hesitated and said, "I will live here tonight."

Lin Yan didn't stop: "There is still a place on the sofa."

Jiang Zefei curled his lips and said nothing.

Lin Yan had to go to the study to sort out the papers left by Lin Yang, and went to the study after cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks. It wasn't until 1 a.m. that he walked out of the book with red eyes

room.

Jiang Zefei is not in the living room.

Lin Yan looked at the blanket on the sofa, then thought about what he thought of. He wrinkled his brows, walked quickly towards the bedroom, and slammed the bedroom door open.

Jiang Zefei sat on the edge of the bed and was startled when he heard the door opening. He immediately sprang up, his eyes evasive.

"Lin Yan, you..."

Lin Yan pushed Jiang Zefei away and walked directly to the bed to see Feng Jin.

Feng Jin's clothes had been pushed to his chest, and there was a red mark on his neck.

Lin Yan’s eyes lit up with anger, and he turned his head and kicked Jiang Zefei’s stomach. With a loud noise, Jiang Zefei hit the door directly!

The author has something to say

How did Fu Ran attack Lin Yang's Shouha? Until now, there are still people who can't figure out this pair of attack and receive (Yang must be too attacking!)

In the next chapter, Jiang Zefei's extreme show operation, Xiao Yanzi is about to smash it with a big pot!