The Actor Wants to Divorce

Fu Ran's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and pushed Lin Yang aside: "Don't worry about it."

"Fu Ran"

Lin Yang was about to pull him. Fu Ran had already entered Fu Xiangxi's room and locked the door with a "bang one by one".

"Fu Ran!" Lin Yang was anxious, knocked on the door twice, and then reached out to pull the doorknob, "Fu Ran, you open the door for me! You are not allowed to hit the child, I hear you!"

Fu Ran came in carrying a feather duster, and frightened Fu Xiangxi.

He grabbed the little rabbit on a pillow and shrank in the corner, with fear in his small eyes, "Dad"

Fu Ran: "You come down to me."

Fu Xiangxi shook his head.

Fu Ran gritted his teeth angrily: "The first day I came, I told you that your second dad loves to be clean and prevents you from going home dirty! Don't you just be the wind in your ears?"

Fu Xiangxi's face was pale.

"Get down!"

Fu Xiangxi twitched her mouth, her eyes flushed, and she grasped the pillow tightly, and then shrank to the corner of the bed.

Lin Yang's heart was beating frantically outside the door, "Fu Ran, what are you doing? It's not wrong for kids to love to play, you open the door for me, do you hear me!"

The more Lin Yang protected Fu Xiangxi, the more angry Fu Ran became. He pointed at Fu Xiangxi with a feather duster: "You can hide, right?"

He took off his shoes, went to bed, pinched Fu Xiangxi's ankle, pulled the little guy in front of him, turned his face directly, and turned his back to Fu Ran.

Fu Ran pulled his pants, and the feather duster gave Fu Xiangxi's **** a bit.

Fu Xiangxi "Wow one by one" burst into tears.

Lin Yang heard his son's crying, it was completely angry now, and he lifted his foot to kick the door, "Fuck your mother, Fu Ran, if you don't open the door anymore, do you believe me that I will kill you?"

Maybe it was too emotional, Lin Yang coughed twice violently.

Fu Ran was taken aback, and Lin Yang was irritated for fear, so he ran over and opened the door.

Lin Yang's complexion was pale, and his forehead was covered with a dense layer of cold sweat.

Fu Ran is going to hug Lin Yang, "Xiao Yang, don't get excited, you"

"roll."

Lin Yang pushed Fu Ran away with his arm and raised his foot into the room.

Fu Xiangxi lay on the bed and cried.

On the child's delicate skin, a scarlet scar was shocking.

Lin Yang's eyes turned red all of a sudden, he turned his head and waited for Fu Ran, and said in a bad mood: "Don't get the medicine yet!"

Fu Ran breathed heavily and went to the living room to get the medicine back.

"Xiaoyang, let me come"

Lin Yang split his hand and took the ointment, impatiently: "You go out."

Fu Ran glanced at the crying Fu Xiangxi, sighed deeply in his heart, turned and left.

Lin Yang looked at Fu Xiangxi's injury, his heart tightened, and he was even more angry and impulsive.

"Xiang Xi, stop crying, second dad will give you medicine."

Lin Yang squeezed the ointment out, and as soon as his finger touched Fu Xiangxi's injury, Fu Xiangxi cried with pain.

After finally taking the medicine, Lin Yang pulled the little guy buried as an ostrich tightly on his pants, carried him to the bed and lay on his stomach.

Fu Xiangxi choked, her voice intermittently, "Dad doesn't like me?"

Children are the most sensitive, not to mention that Fu Xiangxi is still their adopted child, and his mind is even more delicate.

Lin Yang was afraid of his crazy thinking, and even more afraid that he would develop fear and resentment towards Fu Ran at a young age.

He touched Fu Xiangxi's face, "He helps you make handmade toys and sends you to kindergarten. He likes Xiang Xi very much."

Fu Xiangxi cried out of breath, "Daddy likes you more, he is partial."

Lin Yang's chest was blocked, and he didn't know what to answer for a while.

Fu Ran's preference for him is really too much.

After comforting Fu Xiangxi for a while, finally put the child to sleep, Lin Yang cautiously got up, covered him with a quilt and left.

Fu Ran sat in the living room, staring blankly at the phone, not knowing what he was in a daze.

Lin Yang walked over.

Hearing the movement, Fu Ran regained his senses, his face was a little unnatural, he coughed and asked, "How is he?"

Lin Yang sat down on his side and gave him a blank look: "You made your own hand, is he okay? You don't know it in your heart?"

Fu Ran was already calmer now, thinking carefully, he really shouldn't hit the child.

He scratched his hair, "I just wanted to teach him a lesson."

"The little boy is a little normal, and Xiang Xi is already very sensible. What are you doing to a child so high?" Lin Yang frowned, "You know he just

Asked me what? He asked me if you didn't like him. "

Fu Ran's face changed suddenly.

Although Fu Xiangxi is not his own, but the conscience of heaven and earth, Fu Ran treats him as his own, better than his own son.

This is a bit hurtful.

Fu Ran was stabbed in his heart, and his face was particularly ugly.

Lin Yang frowned: "I know you are worried about me, but can you keep a bowl of water smooth? I remind you, if you continue like this, Xiang Xi will grow up. If you don't recognize your dad, I will see you. What to do when."

Lin Yang was gone, and Fu Ran sent a text message to his assistant, asking him to buy a toy remote control plane tomorrow.

In the middle of the night, Fu Ran was awakened by a rustling sound.

Since Lin Yang fell ill, his sleep has become extremely shallow. He has to get up at any time to take care of Lin Yang, so a little sound will wake him up immediately.

Realizing that the sound was coming from outside, Fu Ran carefully released Lin Yang in his arms, pulled his arm out of Lin Yang's head, and got up and went to the living room.

The light is on in the living room.

Fu Xiangxi was sitting on the sofa with bare feet, wearing a thin duckling pajamas.

What was he doing in the middle of the night?

Fu Ran frowned and walked over, "Why don't you sleep?"

Fu Xiangxi raised her head, blushing terribly, seeing that it was Fu Ran, her little head drooped again.

Obviously, he was still angry about Fu Ran hitting him.

Fu Ran squatted down in front of him, "In the middle of the night, I don't have the time to sit here with you. What's wrong?"

Fu Xiangxi wiped away tears, "My body is so hot and uncomfortable."

Fu Ran was taken aback, stretched out his hand and touched Fu Xiangxi's forehead.

Hot temperature.

This child has a fever.

Fu Ran was anxious, "You have a fever, wait for me here."

Fu Ran hurried back to the bedroom, changed his clothes, took his cellphone and wallet.

The sound was startled to Lin Yang who was sleeping on the bed, Fu Ran walked over and gently tucked Lin Yang's hand back into the quilt.

"Fu Ran" Lin Yang's voice was full of sleepiness.

Fu Ran gently kissed his face: "Xiang Xi has a fever. I will take him to the hospital and will be back soon."

Lin Yang didn't know whether he heard or not, his head was buried in the quilt, and soon fell asleep again.

Fu Ran closed the door this time, he dressed Fu Xiangxi, found a blanket to wrap him tightly, and then hugged Fu Xiangxi with one hand.

Fu Xiangxi subconsciously hugged Fu Ran's neck.

There was no quiet sound in the corridor late at night.

Fu Ran's footsteps were heavy and he sighed lightly, "Xiang Xi, Dad shouldn't beat you today, I apologize to you."

"Dad doesn't dislike you. You are my only child and will be my heir in the future. How could I dislike you?"

Fu Ran's voice became more hoarse, "You blame me for being partial to my second dad, but do you know? Dad used to be very bad to your second dad. Your second dad has never suffered since he was a child. After following me, it turned out to be taken care of by me."

Fu Ran's nose was sour: "Your second dad is not in good health and needs more rest. I'm afraid, I don't know how long he can live."

That body was mutilated inside. Even if he made up for the tragedy and regrets of the previous life, Xiao Yang would not be the original healthy Xiao Yang after all.

He became frail and sickly, weak and tired, and he couldn't do without human care.

On the day Fu Ran picked up Xiaoyang and was discharged from the hospital, he secretly asked Ji Rulang.

Ask Xiaoyang how long can live like this.

Ji Rulang did not respond to him positively, but only asked him to go back and help Lin Yang to maintain his health, not to be sloppy.

So he gets up to cook every day before dawn. The control of oil and salt is almost strict. Even if he quarreled with Lin Yang last time, he was so angry that he ran back like that to make dinner for Lin Yang.

The better he treats Lin Yang, the longer Lin Yang stays with him.

He just wants to keep Xiao Yang.

Fu Ran's heart was sour: "Your second dad is not in good health. You have to allow me to be partial to him and love him, Xiang Xi, don't be angry with dad, OK?"

If you don't love him, Xiao Yang will die.

Fu Xiangxi rubbed his head against Fu Ran's neck, "Dad, I will protect my second dad with you."

Fu Ran rubbed his hair: "Hey. Is it uncomfortable? I'll be at the hospital in a while."

"It's not uncomfortable."

"Be patient."

When I arrived at the hospital, I went to the emergency department. After the examination, there was nothing serious. The doctor asked Fu Ranwei's child to get water.

Fu Xiangxi couldn't hold it, and fell asleep after the two bottles of water were half hung.

When I got home, it was almost dawn.

Fu Ran sent Fu Xiangxi to the bedroom and touched his forehead. Seeing that the temperature was still a bit hot, he found a fever-reducing paste and put it on him.

After some tossing, Fu Ran was also very tired and walked back to the bedroom with heavy steps. Without taking off his clothes, he just fell on the bed and closed his eyes.

Lin Yang pushed him, "Fu Ran, take off your clothes before going to sleep."

How uncomfortable it is to wear clothes to sleep.

Fu Ran was dumbfounded, with a terribly hoarse voice: "It's okay, I will squint for ten minutes, and I will wake up when the alarm goes off. I bought a leg of lamb bone, and I will stew the soup today.

Before he finished speaking, he fell asleep with steady breathing.

Lin Yang propped up his body, looking at Wu Qing under Fu Ran's eye sockets, his heart couldn't help but hurt.

Fu Ran has to take care of herself and is busy with company affairs, so he has to take Fu Xiangxi to the hospital in the middle of the night

He will feel distressed too.

Lin Yang frowned, gently took off the vibrating bracelet on Fu Ran's wrist that reminded him to get up, turned off the power and put it aside, and then covered Fu Ran with a quilt.

"Sleep for a while, idiot."

Fu Ran didn't wake up until noon. Lin Yang was not good at cooking, but he was good at cooking porridge. He woke up Fu Xiangxi, and the father and son had a lunch with a clear soup.

Fu Xiangxi looked at the porridge on the table, her mouth curled, her expression could no longer be disgusting.

Lin Yang smiled helplessly: "He is sleeping, let him cook for you again at night, I won't cook, and he doesn't allow me to order takeout, so bear with me."

Fu Xiangxi said dryly: "Oh."

After lunch, Fu Ran's assistant came to see Fu Ran.

"Mr Lin, is Mr. Fu at home?"

"Yes, but he is sleeping. It doesn't matter, you wait until he wakes up."

The assistant was embarrassed, "This document is urgently approved. There is a rush, and I can't contact Mr. Fu's person."

Lin Yang was stunned, reached out his hand to take the file, turned his head down, and frowned subconsciously.