The Actor Wants to Divorce

Jin Mocheng and Lin Yang talked and laughed.

On the table in front of Lin Yang, there were also several food boxes containing chicken wings, fish, and sauteed cauliflower.

Lin Yang was holding chopsticks in his hand, obviously eating dinner from Jinmocheng.

Fu Ran's heart banged violently, and subconsciously clenched the thermal insulation box in his hand.

When Jin Mocheng saw Fu Ranlai, he only took a look, then quickly turned his head, and placed a chicken wing in Lin Yang's bowl in front of Fu Ran.

"Xiaoyang, eat more."

Fu Ran's eyes turned red for an instant.

He walked in quickly, reaching out without saying a word to pack the food containers.

Jin Mocheng's brows clenched, and he grabbed Fu Ran's wrist all of a sudden, and said unhappily, "What are you doing?"

Fu Ran raised his head, staring at him with cold and dangerous eyes: "Xiao Yang is not in good health, so he can't eat anything."

Jin Mocheng sneered: "I asked a nutritionist to do it specially. It is all the sick meal that meets the doctor's requirements. Do you mean casually?"

Don't look at it either, you are the old man.

Fu Ran nodded, "Yes, I said casual is casual, and the dinner you brought is rubbish."

Which junk nutritionist did it?

It's better than the duck soup he made himself?

When the two met, sparks flew everywhere, and Lin Yang coughed: "You guys are going to make a noise."

When Jin Mocheng heard Lin Yang's voice, he immediately smiled and behaved; "I'm not arguing with him, I will disturb you to rest. Xiao Yang, come and make some egg soup."

Jin Mocheng reached out to give Lin Yang the soup.

Fu Ran was very angry and took the soup bowl and threw it into the trash along with the contents!

"Does Mr. Jin have no boyfriend? If not, let me introduce one for you?" Fu Ran said with a "kind" smile, "so that Mr. Jin is too lonely alone and has to go to the hospital to treat other men's men. My friend hushed and asked warmly."

Jin Mocheng is not a vegetarian either. This prince was used to being arrogant and domineering before, so he did not like Fu Ran.

He smiled at Fu Ran equally "politely": "It's up to you."

Fu Ran couldn't laugh anymore, and his gloomy pupils were full of warnings and exclusive desires.

"Xiaoyang is my boyfriend."

Jin Mocheng: "So, you and Xiaoyang didn't get the certificate. As a friend, I can't give Xiaoyang dinner?"

Without waiting for Fu Ran to speak, Jin Mocheng sneered directly: "I want to ask Mr. Fu, you and Xiao Yang have been together for more than ten years, and you are not willing to give Xiao Yang a name, but let Xiao Yang consume you in vain. So, what do you mean? Or is it not a man? If the following thing is useless, just cut it."

As he spoke, there was already a hint of irony and disdain in his eyes.

Fu Ran's eyes were red, and Lin Yang interrupted him to refute this.

"Well, don't make any noise, why bother with a dinner."

Fu Ran's chest was stuffy.

Lin Yang frowned at Fu Ran: "I have almost eaten."

Fu Ran glanced at the dinner he had brought, and was filled with disappointment and grievance: "You said you want to eat duck, so I cooked the soup all afternoon."

He was worried that the frozen duck meat was not fresh, so he went to the vegetable farm to buy live duck, which was fat and tender.

He plucked duck hair for more than an hour!

How can he eat dinner from Jinmocheng.

Fu Ran's heart was sour and uncomfortable, but he didn't want to make Lin Yang embarrassed either. His eyes were scarlet and he stared at Jin Mo City jealously. Then he grabbed the heat preservation box he had brought and said dullly, "I see."

He clenched himself in his hands and made an afternoon dinner with his heart, with a bunch of cotton stuck in his chest, "Let's talk, I will go out and ask the doctor about the operation."

Fu Ran turned and left.

As soon as he closed the door of the ward, Fu Ran scratched his hair angrily. He sat on the chair in the rest area, sulking.

He is jealous.

Thinking of Lin Yang and Jin Mocheng getting married in his previous life, he felt like a stone stuck in his heart and panicked.

He and Xiaoyang haven't obtained the certificate for twelve years, and Cheng Yaojin, who was killed halfway through Jin Mocheng, is a fart!

He also joined hands with Lin Yan and did not worship Xiaoyang for himself.

Forget Lin Yan, he is Xiao Yang's brother after all, so why is he Jinmocheng?

Isn't it just taking advantage of the danger, taking advantage of the fire, and digging his corner behind when he breaks up with Xiaoyang?

Fu Ran became more and more annoyed, wishing to throw Jinmo City to Africa as an old black slave.

Fu Ran sat alone at the door, feeling uncomfortable for a while.

The smell of rice came from the ward next door, and Fu Ran was hungry.

Only then did he realize that he has been busy preparing dinner for Xiao Yang since noon, and hasn't eaten anything until now.

Looking at the thermal insulation box in his hand, he sighed silently.

Forget it, Xiao Yang doesn't eat it, he eats it himself.

Fu Ran took out the food from the heat preservation box and pulled the food into his mouth.

The food is delicious, but the more he eats, the more he feels wronged.

The eyes, nose, and heart are full of sourness.

He didn't want Jin Mocheng to contact Xiao Yang anymore, but he didn't want to make Xiao Yang embarrassed either.

It was because of Jin Mo City that he did such a stupid thing in his previous life, which caused Xiao Yang to lose his life. This time, he didn't stop him from doing what Xiao Yang was going to do or who he wanted to be friends with.

As long as Xiaoyang is well, it will do.

Fu Ran was eating silently by himself. He didn't know how long it took before he suddenly felt that someone was sitting on the opposite chair.

When he looked up, it turned out to be Lin Yang.

Lin Yang was wearing a clean blue medical gown, and he was supporting his chin and looking at him faintly.

The deep eyebrows were ill, and there was a layer of morbidity that could not be dissipated. The collarbone was obvious in the open neckline, and the color was life-threatening.

Fu Ran put down his chopsticks, took off his coat, put on Lin Yang, frowned; "Why did you come out like this? Be careful of colds."

Lin Yang: "I'm not a kid, so I can wear clothes when I'm cold."

Fu Ran tightened his eyebrows: "Children don't just eat cold bread and cold water to save money, and make their stomachs like this. You still don't have a child to worry about."

Fu Ran sighed: "It's cold here, let's go back to the ward."

Lin Yang: "Sit down for a while, the ward is very stuffy, I want to get some ventilation."

Fu Ran hesitated and sat back in his original seat.

Lin Yang saw that Fu Ran's face was pale and his brows were unhappy, he knew that he was still caring about Jin Mo City.

It’s just weird that Fu Ran used to have a bad temper, and seeing him and other men approaching a little bit would make him unhappy for a long time. He didn’t want to say anything. This time Jin Mocheng came to the hospital to see him and said those things, Fu Ran He didn't say anything, just let him add clothes to avoid catching cold.

Is this still Fu Ran?

"Fu Ran, how do I feel that you seem to be a different person since I got sick."

Fu Ran; "Where?"

Lin Yang: "It's hard to tell, it's like if I cheat in the future, you won't blame me."

Fu Ran was silent for a long time, then said softly: "Brother Yang, I only want you to be safe and live well."

Lin Yang raised his eyebrows: "Then I am going to marry a woman again? How about having a baby?"

Fu Ran didn't even think about it: "I will help you raise it, and I will raise it as a son!"

It's not that he has never been raised anyway.

Fu Ran lowered his head, "Don't let me fail to see you. I have this wish."

Lin Yang's heart froze slightly.

He could not hear any falsehood in Fu Ran's tone. Although he didn't know what happened to Fu Ran, he still gently held Fu Ran's hand.

"I won't die, next spring, I will go to see the cherry blossoms with you."

Fu Ran raised his head suddenly, his eyes were red, he bit his lip, holding back his tears, and nodded frantically like a chicken pecking at the rice.

"Okay, I will definitely let you go next year."

Lin Yang curled his lips and smiled softly. He let go of Fu Ran's hand and glanced at the food on the table.

"I'm a little hungry, give me a little bit."

"Didn't you eat Jinmo City?"

Lin Yang frowned: unhappy and got up to leave: "Don't give it, forget it."

"Hey, Brother Yang, Brother Yang!" Fu Ran pulled Lin Yang back and laughed, "I'll just ask casually, don't go."

He pushed all the duck soup in front of him to Lin Yang, aggrieved: "I've been cooking it for a long time, so please give it a try."

Lin Yang sat down and took a sip with a spoon.

The duck soup is delicious, and you know it was made with heart when you taste it.

Fu Ran: "How is it?"

Lin Yang nodded: "It's okay."

Fu Ran: "What does it mean to be okay, how does it compare with Jinmo City?"

Lin Yang kept silent, lowered his head and continued to drink the soup.

Fu Ran urged him: "Brother Yang, Brother Yang, do you speak better than his?"

Lin Yang was impatient: "Do you want sweets for your kid? I'll leave if you noisy it again."

Fu Ran shrank his head and closed his mouth aggrievedly.

However, after Lin Yangxi finished the whole bowl of soup, Fu Ran couldn't help but feel complacent.

Brother Yang must have liked what he did!

How could Jin Mocheng compare to him.

In the blink of an eye, the day for Lin Yang to undergo surgery has arrived.

The day before the operation, Fu Ran took a long time to ask Lin Yang for a peace symbol, which he tied to Lin Yang's thin wrist with a red string.

Before Lin Yang was pushed into the operating room, Fu Ran squeezed his hand and said in a choked voice: "Brother Yang, I'm waiting for you, did you hear me come out peacefully?"

The operation lasted three hours.

Fu Ran walked around the door of the operating room anxiously, unable to stop for a moment.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Yang was pushed out of the operating room.

The operation went smoothly. Next, only need to cooperate with chemotherapy for a period of time to observe whether the cancer cells have metastasized and spread. If everything goes well, Lin Yang will be cured.

For Lin Yang's operation, Fu Ran hadn't closed his eyes for two days and two nights. Jiang Yichen asked Fu Ran to go to sleep, but Fu Ran refused.

"I'll wait for him to wake up." Fu Ran held Lin Yang's pale hand tightly.

The transparent liquid was injected little by little into the back of Lin Yang's hand, and the thin skin was cyan, making Fu Ran's heart twitch.

"I think he opened his eyes and the first person he saw was me."