The Actor Wants to Divorce

Ji An pulled his hand back vigorously.

"Ying Qi, you said you like me, can you marry me?"

Ying Qi froze and curled his lips: "Jian, we are all men, isn't it the same whether we get married or not?"

"Really?" Ji An felt disgusting and sarcasm in his heart: "Then why do you think I am with you, you want to marry that young master, what am I? You shameless lover? Or... for you Plaything to relieve boredom?"

Ying Qi is unhappy: "You **** don't give me a word here, Ji'an, you don't think about how many points you have, how many people have you played before, do you still want a name?"

Ji An sneered silently.

Ying Qi: "I said that the person I like is you, the Sunan star. He married him because of the family business and common interests. He is ill and will not live for a few years at all. When he dies, I will Just marry you."

Ji An shook his head: "I don't like you, and...you don't like me either."

If you like someone, how can you hurt him?

Ji An’s eye sockets were hot. He lowered his head slightly and said word by word: "Ying Qi, you never liked me... just possessive. I can't be with you, I want to be with Lin Teruzhi is married, and I hope you... don't bother me again."

Ying Qi didn't want to listen to Ji An.

What he likes and what possessiveness, he only knows that Ji An's departure made him feel uncomfortable.

He grabbed Ji'an's hand again, and stubbornly ignored his struggles, and dragged him to him: "Why don't you like me? I can treat you well. How can Lin Zhaozhi treat you? can!"

"Ji An, obviously you and I met first, and I slept with you first, what kind of thing is Lin Zhaozhi? Why are you smiling at him and acting like a baby at him! But you don't even want to look at me!"

Ji An's wrist was squeezed fiercely by him, as if it was about to be disconnected.

"You let go! Are you playing Sunan Star right like this?"

"Don't mention him in front of me!"

Ji An slapped Ying Qi fiercely. There were people coming and going in this store. Hearing the movement here, they couldn't help turning their heads to look over.

Ying Qi's face was green.

The teeth are "creaking": "You hit me?"

Ji An took a deep breath and lowered his voice: "Ying Qi, you qj me, forced me to commit suicide, take indecent photos of me, and give me as a toy to the group of brothers who gave me a toy. I not only want to beat you, I I want to kill you even more!"

"But... it's not necessary." Ji An smiled softly: "It's really stupid to commit murder and crime for a scum like you, ruining my whole life."

Ji An got up from his chair and stared at Ying Qi fiercely: "I wanted to persuade you to get together and get together. Since you don't listen, there is no need to talk about it. Ying Qi, I warn you, Stay away from me, otherwise..."

"My husband will kill you!"

After he finished speaking, he directly raised his head and left.

As soon as I left the house, I saw two men in black clothes hurriedly avoiding.

Ji An curled his lips and yelled at them: "Okay! What to hide! I have been with me just now. Didn't I see it when I was blind?"

The two men had to walk back and smile embarrassedly: "Master Ji'an, I'm so sorry, it was Master Lin who asked us to protect your safety."

Ji An's heart was warm, Lin Zhaozhi gave him the space and freedom to deal with Ying Qi alone, but at the same time he also gave him the most powerful support and back.

For the first time, Ji An had the courage to face Qi.

"Master Ji'an, do you want to go back to the hotel now?"

Ji An shook his head: "I still have things to do, send me to the police station in front."

The two bodyguards looked at Ji An with some puzzlement.

Ji An: "It's okay, you just do as I said."

Ji An always felt that he was like the tortoise that his grandparents had kept in the bathtub since childhood. As long as he tapped the glass with his fingers, he would get scared into the shell and would not come out again for a long time.

His past is too hard to tell.

If he could, he would choose to bury this secret for the rest of his life, cover up the scars all over his body, and live decently.

He never thought that one day, he took the information and evidence he had compiled, walked into the police station, faced the police, and completely said that he was being beaten, played by a man, and beaten word by word. come out.

He even showed the photos he wanted to burn, the hidden videos, piece by piece, piece by piece for everyone at the police station.

When all the evidence was handed over to the police, Ji An got up and said: "He is still harassing me, I know, in your eyes, maybe I... is not a good thing, but... He has committed a crime. He may still be killing another boy. Please catch him back and go to jail."

He bowed deeply to the people in the room.

A policewoman stepped forward and helped Ji An up, "Child, you are right, you are very brave, you are doing well, you can rest assured, we will catch the bad guys back."

Ji An's eyes turned red involuntarily.

When he finished recording the transcript and came out of the police station, Lin Zhaozhi was already standing at the door waiting for him.

He suppressed the fear and discomfort of a day like a flood that opened the valve. He could no longer restrain it, his nose suddenly sore, and he ran all the way towards Lin Zhaozhi--

When Lin Zhaozhi was more than three meters away from him, he gently opened his arms and made a greet gesture.

Ji An plunged his head into Lin Zhaozhi's arms, tears rolling out uncontrollably.

"Lin Zhaozhi..."

Lin Zhaozhi was distressed.

He understands Ji An's temperament. In Ji An's bones, there is an escape that cannot be disappeared. They have quarreled several times over this problem, and even almost missed each other.

How much courage and determination Ji An has made to call the police today to tear away his scars.

The person in his arms let out an injured sob and whispered, Lin Zhaozhi lightly sighed, and pressed his palm on the back of his head, gently rubbing, "It's okay, just say it, it's okay..."

Ji An was out of breath from crying, and was finally picked up by Lin Zhaozhi with his **** up as a child.

"Fuck..." Ji An wiped his tears, his throat hoarse: "It's too shameful, you let me down."

"Is it even more embarrassing for you to cry like this?" Lin Zhaozhi smiled: "Besides, do you still have the strength to walk?"

Ji An sobbed: "Then you... Then don't you know that you are carrying me?"

Lin Zhaozhi: "I like to hug you."

Ji An lowered his head and started crying again.

Lin Zhaozhi took him back to the hotel and stuffed people into the quilt: "Okay, don't think about it so much, get a good night's sleep first."

Ji An suddenly grabbed Lin Zhaozhi, "Director Lin, you are so capable, do something for me."

"what?"

Ji An frowned: "Could you find the young master Ying Qi is going to marry? He seems to be called Sunan Star."

"Do you still have time to take care of other people's affairs?"

Ji An’s eyes were red: "Ying Qi, he hurt me so badly, I... I don’t want to see him like me. Ying Qi said that he is not in good health, has any congenital heart disease, fucking, then he If you know what Ying Qi is doing outside, will you die?"

He talked more and more anxiously, picked up his jacket, rummaged in his pocket for a long time, and then took out a voice recorder.

"The one I was going to give to the police uncle was the recording of my conversation with Ying Qi today, but the police uncle said that the secret recording cannot be used as evidence, but... I want to give it to the Sunan star. If he hears it, he will understand. of."

Lin Zhaozhi looked at the little voice recorder and chuckled, "My Xiao An'an is really getting smarter and smarter, and will secretly record. It seems that I can't call you a idiot in the future."

"I was not!"

"Then what are you?"

Ji An picked up Lin Zhaozhi's face and kissed "Ba Hao", "I am your smart and cute person."

Lin Zhaozhi put his arms around his waist and rolled twice on the bed.

Ji An frowned: "Don't forget, the recorder must be handed to that Sunan star.

"Well, my smart and cute, husband promises to complete the task."

After Ji An fell asleep, Lin Zhaozhi immediately called someone to check Sunan Xing's identity.

Ying Qi's company has done a lot, and his marriage is not a secret.

After a while, the assistant sent Sunanxing's information to Lin Zhaozhi's cell phone.

"Is there any contact information for Sunan Star?"

Assistant: "The Su family protects Sunan Star very well. This young master Su is very mysterious. No one knows his contact information, but... I found the contact information of his bodyguard."

"bodyguard?"

"Yes, my name is Lu Jingqi. I heard that it was a child adopted by the Su family from an orphanage. He has been with Sunan Xing since he was a child. He used to be a playmate to relieve the boredom of Sunan Xing. Later, when he grew up, he became Sunan Xing's bodyguard. , Two childhood sweethearts."

Lin Zhaozhi's eyes deepened involuntarily.

Childhood sweetheart?

That means... the relationship is deep?

Ying Qi's family has a lot of business, and the evidence that Ji An provided to the police is still unknown whether it will get him in jail.

But if Lu Jingqi knew that his young master was going to get married with such a thing, he would probably not let Ying Qi go, right?

Things are really getting more and more interesting.

"By the way, Brother Lin, I found out that Lu Jingqi and Sunan Xing happened to be in Los Angeles and lived in another hotel, not far from here."

Lin Zhaozhi smiled softly and said to the assistant on the phone: "Really? Then call that Mr. Lu Jingqi and ask him to sit out."

Assistant: "Okay, I'm going now."

The assistant was very quick, so he called soon after.

"Brother Lin, the matter is settled. Originally, Mr. Lu didn't have much interest, but as soon as he heard that it was related to Sunan Star, he immediately agreed and said...I can meet tonight."

"tonight?"

Lin Zhaozhi frowned subconsciously as he looked at Ji An, who was shrinking in the quilt and sleeping in a ball.

"Yes, he seems to be anxious."

End the countdown.

Ying Qi will probably be empty-handed, no one will feel sorry for Ying Qi, right?