The Actor Wants to Divorce

Chapter 232: Someone sent your picture to the mailbox

Lin Yan's eyes were stagnant, and the whole person was visibly stunned.

But soon, he sneered and nodded, "Are you dead?"

Feng Jin shook his head, "No. Fortunately, it was discovered early and rescued in time. There is no danger to life."

Lin Yan's expression was a little regretful, and he said, "It's a pity."

"Lin Yan." Feng Jin pulled Lin Yan's sleeve a little displeased, and motioned him not to say such things.

Lin Yan's complexion was obviously a little unhappy.

But looking at Feng Jin's frowning brows, he finally swallowed the words that came to his lips, and asked Jiang Yichen and Gu Qingrang, "What can I do?"

Jiang Yichen's complexion was very bad, and his eyebrows were all tired. Obviously Fu Ran committed suicide last night and he stayed up all night.

He briefly talked about Fu Ran's situation to Lin Yan.

"He is in a very bad situation now, and it is possible at any time to..." Jiang Yichen frowned, "His family can only guard him every step of the way..."

Lin Yan didn't want to know what happened to Fu Ran now. His brother was dead. Could it be that it would be pitiful for him to admit that it was Fu Ran now?

Lin Yan interrupted Jiang Yichen, "Just say what you want me to do."

Jiang Yichen and Gu Qing let them glance at each other gently.

Jiang Yichen said: "I would like to ask you to put that child on Fu Ran's side for a few days, and also, allow Fu Ran to worship Lin Yang."

Lin Yan seemed to have heard a joke, with a sneer expression on his face.

"It's not me who doesn't worship Fu Ran, so I ask Jinmo City if he asks. As for the child, that's the seed of our Lin family, so why should I give him the prison?"

Jiang Yichen frowned. Since Lin Yang’s accident, Fu Ran has been in a bad mood. He kept silent all day and locked himself in the room. Jiang Yichen played countless videos every day, and he still paid after work. I'm going to go around to see Fu Ran's situation, but that's it, I still can't prevent Fu Ran from doing stupid things.

Without giving Fu Ran a little hope, suicide will definitely happen again.

"Just a few days. You always have to give Fu Ran a hope of survival."

Lin Yan stepped forward, opened the door with the key, and sneered again after hearing the sound: "Why should I give him hope? Who will give my brother hope? Are you still Fu Ran?"

Lin Yan opened the door and looked at Jiang Yichen coldly: "I know Fu Ran is your child, but President Jiang, you can't turn your elbow like this. Everyone knows that Fu Ran is to blame."

Jiang Yichen wanted to say something, but Gu Qingrang directly pushed him aside.

Useless waste!

Is it time for Lin Yan to make sense?

My brother is dead!

Gu Qing asked 7 to brush one by one, red eyes, walked to Lin Yan, and started his performance: "Lin Yan, your brother Jiang can't speak, you must not take it to heart. "

Lin Yan glanced at Jiang Yichen, his face slightly better.

"Fu Ran really deserved to die, he actually forced Lin Yang to be like that! If it was me, I would definitely want him to live in pain and self-blame all his life. How could he die easily? Isn't this cheap of him? "

Gu Qingrang started crying again: "Fu Ran is like this. Jiang Yichen and I are not having a good life. Jiang Yichen is just like Lao, running to other people's homes every day. Is it easy for me to stay at home by myself? Thirty years old, like a wolf like a tiger..."

The corners of Jiang Yichen's mouth twitched while watching.

What are these tiger and wolf words?

No need, baby!

Gu Qing let him cry for a while, and then promised Lin Yan: "I will send you the child back as soon as possible, three days, just three days. Lin Yan, you don’t care about my face, you also care about Feng Jin’s For the sake of face, just help us this time."

Lin Yan hugged Fu Xiangxi in his hands and walked into the house with his feet raised.

He is too lazy to care about Gu Qing making this play fine.

Seeing Lin Yan was going back, Gu Qing asked to hurriedly block the door, but was severely caught by the door.

Gu Qing paled.

"Agen?"

Jiang Yichen almost jumped up in shock, and quickly pulled Gu Qingrang back, holding his hand in a panic.

"Quickly let me see if it hurts? Does it hurt? Can your fingers move?"

Lin Yan pursed his lips and frowned.

Gu Qing's fingers were very red, and his forehead was full of cold sweat.

Jiang Yichen was so distressed that he was busy rubbing his fingers for Gu Qingrang, blowing and covering.

He glanced at Lin Yan coldly.

Looking at each other instantly made the already tense atmosphere even more anxious.

Feng Jin couldn't help it anymore, he walked directly in front of Lin Yan, reached out and hugged Fu Xiangxi into his arms.

Then put the child in front of Jiang Yichen and Gu Qingrang.

Lin Yan's eyes were blushing, and he turned around and went back to the house.

Feng Jin said to Gu Qingrang, "Brother Gu, take this child to Fu Ran, and I will explain to you from Lin Yan."

"Auntie?" Fu Xiangxi turned around and threw into Feng Jin's arms, her small eyes panicked: "Auntie doesn't want me anymore."

Feng Jin squatted down, touched Fu Xiangxi's head, and said softly: "I didn't want you, I just wanted to take Xiang Xi to see an important person.

Fu Xiangxi rubbed his eyes: "Who?"

"The person your father likes." Feng Jin held out his little thumb: "You want to make him happy."

Fu Xiangxi nodded seemingly.

"Pull the hook."

Feng Jin stretched out his fingers and smiled.

After handing the child to Jiang Yichen, Gu Qing was extremely grateful: "Thanks to your help this time, Feng Jin."

"It's okay, Brother Gu."

"Lin Yan there..."

Feng Jin sighed helplessly, "Lin Yan, I'll try to persuade him, Gu brother, don't worry about me."

Gu Qingrang thanked Jiang Yichen again.

Feng Jin returned to the house.

Lin Yan was sitting on the edge of the bed in the bedroom looking at his brother's picture.

He had all the photos of the old phone washed out, and he also kept the backup files.

Now he can calmly accept the fact that his brother is not here, but when the idol thinks of Lin Yang, he always feels a little uncomfortable.

Feng Jin walked over, "Gu Ge said that he will send Xiang Xi back in three days. Don't worry."

Lin Yan's Adam's apple rolled up and down twice without speaking.

The atmosphere was a little silent. For a while, Feng Jincai said, "Then I'll leave first, and then call me if you have something to do..."

Lin Yan stretched out his hand and hugged Feng Jin tightly.

Feng Jinzheng didn't know what was wrong with him, so he heard Lin Yan sigh first.

However, his voice was hoarse, "Why did you say that you were so conscientious and took away the little bastard, without staying with me, and thinking about everything for Fu Ran, what about me?"

Lin Yan's voice became more and more dull, "I still have a fever, there are so many messy things when I go home..."

Feng Jin was taken aback for a moment.

Quickly pushed Lin Yan away, and reached out to touch Lin Yan's forehead.

It was really hot.

He quickly asked Lin Yan to lie down on the bed, and then went to the living room to find anti-fever medicine.

After Lin Yan took the medicine, he shrank to sleep in the bed. Feng Jin was about to leave, but Lin Yan suddenly pulled him to his side.

Feng Jin was forced to lie beside Lin Yan and was still held tightly by him, and his heart beat wildly for a while.

"You let me go..."

Lin Yan's forehead pressed tightly against Feng Jin's stiff back.

"In addition to telling me to let you go, what else would you say?"

Feng Jin was silent.

Lin Yan's voice was low and hoarse: "I'm so cold, Xiao Jin, let me hold him for a while."

I don't know how long it took before Lin Yan's steady breathing sound came from behind him.

He fell asleep.

Feng Jin breathed a sigh of relief, carefully removed the hand that was around his waist, and got out of bed.

Early the next morning, Lin Yan got up and Feng Jin was making breakfast in the kitchen.

He wanted to walk over, like every couple in love, hug him from behind, give him a good morning kiss, get tired for a while, and then go to work and school separately.

But now Feng Jin doesn't like his contact.

Lin Yan took a deep breath, just leaned against the door, and reported to him like a child who had scored 100 points on the test: "I have gone from fever."

Feng Jintou didn't reply: "Take the medicine for another day. The porridge will be ready soon."

"I'll clean up the table."

"No need." Feng Jin shook his head, a little embarrassed: "I'll be back to school soon."

Lin Yan frowned: "But today is Saturday, shouldn't you have a holiday?"

Feng Jin pursed his lips, his expression a little weird.

Lin Yan guessed it immediately, "Go to see Professor Xu?"

Feng Jin remained silent.

Obviously it is the default.

Lin Yan's face turned dark, "You have to go to see him, don't you?"

Feng Jin put the hot porridge into a bowl: "I have an appointment with him, just to help organize the paper materials."

Lin Yan's chest was stuffy and painful, "Okay, okay, don't regret it."

Lin Yan turned his head, and a minute later, there was a sudden bang of the door.

Feng Jin looked down at the bowl of porridge, and finally said nothing.

He put the hot porridge in the insulation box, and then knocked on Lin Yan's door.

"The porridge is in the insulated box. Remember to eat it yourself. I'm leaving."

The room was quiet, and Lin Yan seemed to ignore his intention.

Feng Jin sighed, picked up his jacket, and left.

Inside the house, hearing Feng Jin's footsteps leaving, Lin Yan buried himself in the pillow and slammed the pillow angrily.

Feng Jin drove to school.

Feng Jin was writing a paper recently and found some resources. Xu Xiyuan sorted and revised it for him. He wanted to listen to Xu Xiyuan's opinions in person.

Xu Xiyuan's office was very large. Feng Jin knocked at the door, and a gentle "please come in" came from inside.

Feng Jin quickly pushed the door and walked in.

"Professor Xu."

Xu Xiyuan sat at the table and nodded when Feng Jin came over, "You are here."

"Professor Xu, my paper..."

Xu Xiyuan interrupted Feng Jin's words directly, "Feng Jin, let's not talk about the thesis, I have something else to tell you."

Feng Jin was taken aback, "Professor, you said."

Xu Xiyuan's voice was a little embarrassed: "Feng Jin, our school is a very good university, and I hope that the students here can focus on learning."

"I know, you have been in the entertainment industry in the past, and it is inevitable that you have brought a little bit of bad style from that circle..."

Feng Jin was confused.

"Professor Xu, I don't understand what you mean."

Although he has worked in the entertainment industry, in school, he never regarded himself as a star. He took every class seriously and was much harder than most of his classmates.

Why does Xu Xiyuan say such things?

Xu Xiyuan was silent for a moment, and then suddenly handed his mobile phone to Feng Jin.

"Actually, someone sent to my mailbox this morning... your picture."

The author has something to say

Today’s update is here!

Who is wrong about Fu Ran and Lin Yang?

In fact, the cause of the incident must be Lin Yang. Without warning, he decided to break up and marry another person, without considering Fu Ran's mood.

Lin Yang was wrong, so Lin Yang would write it in his diary, and he wanted to give Fu Ran a soft spot.

It was indeed softened, but Fu Ran didn't listen.

Fu Ran did not expect that things would get out of control because of Lin Yang's illness, and with the fact that Jin Mocheng looked at him, he wanted to keep Lin Yang by his side with tough methods.

Some people say that my brother and Fu Ran had a lot of foreshadowing, because the time of the breakup was when Lin Yan was just in a coma, and the timeline stretched very long, so I couldn’t go back and rewrite so much, so I used Lin Yan. Yan's perspective will tell you first, so that everyone can understand the plot.

Everyone is welcome to discuss, but be friendly, Ah Xun is actually super glass-hearted.

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