After divorcing the male god

What is right and wrong, closeness and distance, in Lin Duan's sometimes naive cognition, right is right and wrong is wrong.

Three years ago, he accidentally passed the Eagle Eye Bridge, causing Qi Qing, who was tortured by anesthesia, to fall off the cliff and lose his life. It was his fault.

In order to revive Qi Qing, Duan Jingsheng implanted Cats into his body. Although it was justifiable, it was Duan Jingsheng's fault that he used so many unscrupulous methods to activate Cats.

If you don't make up for your mistakes, is it useful to blindly cover up?

It is still possible to stop losses if you make up for it after a dead sheep, and self-righteous cover-up is nothing but self-deception.

Zhang Ji asked: "Do you know what you did wrong?"

Lin Duan pushed him away: "It's your fault."

Zhang Ji was so angry that he didn't hit one place, the shovel came full circle and swung at Lin Duan.

Lin Duan didn't dodge, but just stared angrily at his indiscriminate uncle.

The shovel was about to fall.

An arm sprang out from behind him, pulling him away abruptly, and hugging him back into his arms.Lin Duan heard Zhang Ji's screams, and the shovel fell to the ground. Duan Jingsheng kicked him in the lower abdomen and kicked him away.

Zhang Ji vomited blood and lay on the ground dying.

Yan Yan held Lin Duan in his arms and looked up, down, left, and right, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that there was nothing wrong: "Lin Duan, what's the situation?"

Duan Jingsheng narrowed his eyes, squinted Yan Yan with his arms around Lin Duan, his eyes were bright, he kneaded his wrist, probably thinking about whether to fight Yan Yan again.

"Why is he here?" Lin Duan pointed at Duan Jingsheng.

"He followed me." Yan Yan lowered his head and whispered, "Sorry."

Not used to Yan Yan being so close, Lin Duan dodged to avoid: "Forget it."

The sun in October is not as fierce as that in August, but once it really burns people, the direct sunlight can make people feel dazed.

Yan Yan raised his head and glanced at the sun. After calculating the time, it was already noon. He pulled the sulking Lin Duan and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

The answer is of course no. Lin Duan had only drank a cup of milk tea for the past two days, and when he saw Duan Jingsheng, he couldn't eat. He threw away half of the milk tea, let alone eat.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Yan Yan knew that Lin Duan was hungry all the time, so he didn't ask Zhang Ji what the hell the couple had done, and picked a restaurant next door and dragged Lin Duan in.

Duan Jingsheng turned his head to look at Zhang Ji and his wife. He Fang jumped up and yelled sternly, "I, I'll sue you at the police station!"

Duan Jingsheng's gaze was stiff and indifferent, as if condescending to an ant, he only cast a warning glance, followed Yan Yan and Lin Duan, and followed them into the restaurant.

Ordinary Chinese restaurants, the taste is average, the advantage is the large quantity.

Duan Jingsheng used to be a criminal policeman, he was born to death, he kicked the hotel gate and squatted in the underground brothel, he stayed in a clean and tidy environment, and he also stayed in a stench, so he sat next to the two of them without paying much attention.

Yan Yan didn't quite get used to it, he kept waving the flies, and he didn't forget to worry about Lin Duan in his busy schedule: "The hygienic conditions here are so poor, can I eat them?"

Lin Duan waved his hand: "It's okay."

Duan Jingsheng stared at Lin Duan silently without saying a word.

Yan Yan suggested: "Why don't you go back to Japan? My uncle recently went to teach and do research in the medical academy there. I introduced you to him, and he promised me to hire you as his assistant."

"Forensic?" Lin Duan was puzzled, Yan Yan bared his teeth, and said in embarrassment: "Clinical."

"I don't know how to deal with living people." Lin Duan lowered his head, poked rice with chopsticks silently, and muttered to himself: "It's too difficult."

At the beginning, he chose to apply for forensic medicine. Firstly, he wanted to be a policeman, but his physical ability did not allow him, so he found another way to take the investigation route. Secondly, he really didn’t know the ways of the world.

"To Ningbei, go back to the Municipal Bureau." Duan Jingsheng, who had been silent all along, said, "Follow me back."

Yan Yan slapped the table, and was about to blurt out a sentence that you count as old, when he saw a black shadow flying past in front of him, and then looked closely, the cup thrown by Lin Duan hit Duan Jingsheng on the forehead, and fell to the ground with a plop.

"We are already divorced, Duan Jingsheng, please take a good look at the divorce papers in black and white, you have no right to ask me to do anything." Lin Duan said disgustedly: "I don't want to see you."

When Lin Duan left Ningbei for Japan, he begged Zhu Ling to let him and Duan Jingsheng divorce, so Zhu Ling resisted the pressure from her son and asked the court to let the two divorce directly.

Lin Duan left the house without asking for anything.

Zhu Ling felt guilty, but Lin Duan said that being married was the same as being unmarried, it wasn't his thing in the first place, he didn't need it, and he didn't want to have anything to do with Duan Jingsheng anymore.

After that, Duan Jingsheng still refuses to go back to Duan's house to see his parents. He looks for Lin Duan all over the world, regretting the past in terrified thoughts.

An unconcealable loss appeared in Duan Jingsheng's eyes, but he quickly bent down and covered up his unwillingness and pain by picking up the cup.

Since it is impossible for Lin Duan to stay on his own initiative, he can only be forced to, like a skilled craftsman, pull out the claws of the prey little by little, shave off the fur that he needs to keep out the cold, stab his eyes blind, and destroy his ears.

From then on, he could only rely on him.

In Duan Jingsheng's superficial and domineering cognition, taming a wild pet requires patience, and recovering his lover is similar, mostly leaving the other party with nothing to rely on but returning to him.

So Duan Jingsheng sat up, put the cup back to Lin Duan's hand, and slowly filled it with tea, as if it was an extremely good tea.

Every gesture is elegant.

The embarrassment of being expelled quickly dissipated in the ease of elegance.

Yan Yan frowned, probably realizing that Duan Jingsheng was even more difficult to deal with.

Lin Duan didn't throw the cup anymore, because the shopkeeper kept glaring at him.

"Eat more," Duan Jingsheng said in a low voice, as if he was watching Lin Duan take off his clothes instead of eating lunch, he raised his eyebrows lightly: "It's a long way back to Japan."

Lin Duan was holding the chopsticks in his hand, so he managed to avoid blinding Duan Jingsheng's eyes.

After what happened to Ting Ming, Lin Duan was discouraged and didn't go to say goodbye to Zhang Ji, so as not to make trouble for himself, he flew directly back to the island country with Yan Yan at Ting Ming International Airport.

Duan Jingsheng sent the two of them off, but unexpectedly, he didn't stop him, but watched them leave from a distance.

It wasn't until he stepped on the plane that the boulder hanging in Lin Duan's heart fell. Yan Yan pulled him into the first-class cabin, and said with a faint smile, "You are very afraid of him."

"Who?"

Yan Yan didn't answer. Both of them knew who this person was.

Lin Duan was a little uneasy, but quickly calmed down, with an indifferent expression, fell back into the chair and sat down, and said casually: "He wants my life, do you think I can not be afraid of him?"

Yan Yan was silent, and finally embraced his shoulders, rubbed him, and chatted for comfort.

Duan Jingsheng once said that he wanted Lin Duan to stay by his side for the rest of his life so that he could remember Qi Qing.

On the day of the wedding, Lin Duan didn't take it seriously, he only understood it as a transaction, but now, the truth came out, and Lin Duan understood what Duan Jingsheng meant.

Duan Jingsheng wanted him to die.

That kind of cruelty and horror was imprinted in Lin Duan's heart.

He has been in contact with too many corpses, and he knows how ugly people are after death. When the threat of death from his lover is naked in front of him, it is impossible to say that he is not afraid.

Even though he was afraid of Duan Jingsheng, he also hated him to the core. It would be an unforgettable torture for him to stay by Duan's side for an extra second.

The plane is flying far away, under the blue sky, the world is full of excitement and complexity.

Duan Jingsheng received a call, and the other party told him that everything was ready.Duan Jingsheng hung up the phone, turned around and went to Huihe Street.

He Fang was washing vegetables, Zhang Ji was lying on the hardwood sofa at the entrance of the hall, Duan Jingsheng's kick was so severe that it hurt his muscles and bones, and he couldn't even sit up for a while.

The assistant who had been waiting at Starbucks caught up with Duan Jingsheng, and handed him the big envelope respectfully.

When He Fang saw Duan Jingsheng, she felt apprehensive. She thought that she still had the charm of a young woman, so she twisted her waist and hips, and walked forward with a three-point smile: "Handsome guy, why are you here again?"

Zhang Ji was full of anger, stared at Duan Jingsheng and said, "Who are you, you are not welcome here!"

Duan Jingsheng didn't say anything, walked up to Zhang Ji, held a corner of the big envelope, the seal was broken, and a stack of photos bumped into Zhang Ji's face.

The candid photos of He Fang hanging out with men were obviously taken by those men who were sneaking behind her back.

There are so many things, it's unsightly.

Duan Jingsheng leaned over slightly, his tone lowered, like a threat or a warning: "My love, no one can touch a hair on him."

Zhang Ji stared round his eyes, trembling all over, fear, panic, shame and anger all rushed to the top of his head.

Duan Jingsheng turned his head and walked out of the hall, and told his assistant without looking sideways: "This hot pot restaurant uses gutter oil, ask the industry and commerce, food hygiene and quality supervision to check."

The assistant nodded and turned to make a call.

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A week later.

The Yan family is mainly engaged in the entertainment industry, and scandals about its artists broke out on a large scale. The live broadcast website it controlled was exposed to pornography and gangsters, and the stock price plummeted.

Yan Yan also has an older sister, who is almost thirty, and her fiancé is a well-matched commercial marriage. The next day, the fiancé was exposed to drug abuse during school, and the marriage fell through.

Yan Yan's parents' methods of making a fortune when they were young were not very glamorous, and an old case was re-emerged under the instigation of someone with a heart, which caused constant criticism.

Yan's is not a gigantic monster like Tengjing, and he doesn't have the momentum to survive the wind and rain. In a series of blows, this immature merchant ship swayed unstable in the wind and waves.

In the second week after the Yan family scandal broke out, Duan Jingsheng acquired 60.00% of Yan's shares and became the nominal and de facto controlling shareholder.

The occasion of Duan Yan's negotiation was very serious. Yan's parents thought that Duan Jingsheng would make such a harsh request, but they didn't expect that the other party only had one sentence: "Let Yan Yan leave Linduan."

It was only then that Yan Yan realized in horror that he thought he and Duan Jingsheng were evenly matched, but he didn't expect Duan Jingsheng to lie dormant and endure for so long, just to completely defeat the opponent's fatal blow.

Duan Jingsheng is more vicious and cruel than he imagined. Even if Teng Jing's account books are not very good-looking, Duan Jingsheng will completely destroy Yan Yan, who Lin Duan can rely on, at the risk of breaking the capital chain.

Japan, garden water pavilion.

Lin Duan chewed on Dafu, hugged his knees and looked at the sunset.

He didn't know anything about the ups and downs in the country, and he didn't take the initiative to inquire about it. Yan Yan rarely appeared, and every time he appeared, he was full of exhaustion and forced a smile.

Lin Duan was keenly aware that something happened in the country.

In the evening, the old housekeeper knocked on the door and said in a low voice, "Mr. Xiao Lin, Mr. Yan and Mrs. Yan are here, looking for you."

The mountain rain was about to come and the wind filled the building, as if the uneasiness in his heart was about to be confirmed, Lin Duan stood up, pulled his wooden clogs and left the waterside pavilion, led by the old housekeeper, walked through the courtyard and entered the main room.

The faces of the Yan family and his wife were not very good-looking. Mrs. Yan's well-maintained face had so many wrinkles that she couldn't hide it. When she saw Lin Duan, she first sighed heavily, and then said: "The relationship between you men, I am a woman I just don't understand."

"Auntie, tell me what you have to say." Lin Duan knelt down on the tatami and poured tea for the couple who had rushed here.

Father Yan's majesty was still there, he slapped his thigh and said: "I didn't do anything about you as a junior, we both came to see you behind Yan Yan's back, let's see who you are."

"Duan Jingsheng, I have caused you trouble." Lin Duan pushed the teacup to the other party, his eyes were bright and clear: "You two don't bother to greet me, just speak straight."

The strict father and strict mother looked at each other, seeing surprise and relief in each other's eyes. They thought Lin Duan was a difficult young man to deal with, but they didn't expect him to be more sensible than expected.

"I'm not going to hide it from you." Father Yan recounted the situation at the negotiating table that day one by one, and he sighed sadly: "That Duan family's methods are unusual, ruthless."

Yan's mother took Yan's father's arm, raised her tired eyes to look at Lin Duan, fixedly stared at him, her eyeballs were about to fall, Qi Ran begged: "Xiao Lin, our family Yan Yan likes you, but I like you It can't be eaten as a meal."

"Duan Jingsheng has the final say on everything now, even Yan Yan... can only let him go, it's all because we husband and wife are incompetent and unable to keep the family business..." At the depth of the words, Yan's father remained silent.

Lin Duan is a person who has always been soft and not hard, even though he knows that Yan's parents are using bitter tricks, the guilt and anxiety in his heart are real, and this sigh and plea made him hard to breathe.

"I understand."

Lin Duan didn't drink any water, his lips were dry and peeled, his face melted into the light, and his face became paler and paler. He made an extremely forced smile: "I'm also afraid of Duan Jingsheng."

"We are all afraid of him." Lin Duan bowed his head.

"Good boy, leave Yan Yan and go back to Duan Jingsheng." Yan's mother held Lin Duan's hands excitedly, and said while the iron was hot: "Yan Yan is so kind to you, Lin Duan, you don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, you Help him, will you? That's my plea as a mother."

"What if..." Lin Duan took a deep breath, raised his head and asked, "What if I don't go back?"

The smile on Yan's mother's face froze, and there was anger rising in Yan's father's eyes.

The two elders begged him in a low voice, and they didn't want him to suffer much. Lin Duan simply didn't know how to praise him in the eyes of the two elders.

"He wants me to die." Lin Duan defended in a low voice, maybe he expected someone to hear it, but he knew very well that no one would care.

No one cares about his life or death. The Yan family has such a big business, so why should it be ruined because of him?Who will have trouble with money?In the face of interests and life and death, Lin Duan is nothing.

"I understand." Lin Duan couldn't bear to explain further, stood up, feeling cold all over his body, and even his tone was cold, he clenched his fists in his pockets: "I'll go back."

"Tell Duan Jingsheng, I'll go back and let him...return the Yan family to Yan Yan."

At least Yan Yan treated him very well, he couldn't drag Yan Yan down shamelessly because of his mess with Duan Jingsheng, that was a despicable use of Yan Yan's feelings.

Two or three frogs croaked from the depths of the water pavilion, and the tall and ancient ginkgo trees sang softly in the increasingly cold autumn wind. The years are as long as the night.

Lin Duan wrapped his clothes tightly and went back to the bedroom.