"You don't know yet. My son is mentally ill. He escaped from a mental hospital. You'd better not get close to him, or you will become mentally ill." The woman said triumphantly, rolling her eyes.

Qiao Jin was still surprised at first, but he couldn't help frowning when he heard this. Is this really what a mother would say?Even if your son is mentally ill, you don't have to use such a harsh tone to say it to everyone, right?

Qiao Jin looked at Fu Lin sympathetically, "Is she really your mother?"

Fu Lin: "No."

Woman: "I entered your Lin's house, and I am your mother! Catch him!"

This time Qiao Jin understood, it turned out to be the stepmother.

While speaking, the nurse was going to arrest Fu Lin, Fu Lin's eyes were sharp: "I advise you not to touch me." The two nurses hesitated a little, and with a bang, their legs were hit by the chair, and Fu Lin supported him with one hand. Looking at the coffee table, he straddled his long legs and passed Qiao Jin's side like a whirlwind.

"Catch him! Don't let him get away!!" Madam Lin yelled.

Fu Lin rushed out, followed by two nurses. Mrs. Lin ran out with high heels, even faster than Qiao Jin.Several people chased each other, went upstairs and downstairs, jumped left and right, this office building suddenly turned into a combination of action movies and comedy movies. .

Fu Lin was obviously very familiar with this place, he purposely led them around in circles, like playing a game of hide and seek, and when they couldn't find him, he just showed up again to attract people to chase him.

The two nurses are strong and strong, and they can still play with them. Mrs. Lin is miserable. She is so tired that she is sweating profusely, and her demeanor is lost. She accidentally sprained her ankle and howled like a pig with her mouth open. : "Lin Xiucheng!!!"

Qiao Jin finally realized that this "Mr. Lin" was playing with them.

Half an hour later, the two panting nurses were stopped by the security guards, and Mrs. Lin almost turned her nose out of anger: "I'm here to get my son! He's mentally ill!"

Fu Lin hides behind Yan Jue with a pitiful and helpless face.

Qiao Jin: "..." Who had the most fun just now?

Yan Jue naturally knew where Fu Lin came from, and kept him by his side these days because he was afraid that the Lin family would find out, but in the end they were found.

He discussed in a friendly voice: "Mrs. Lin, Fu Lin... Lin Xiucheng is doing very well recently, and I think he can be discharged from the hospital."

"What do you mean he can be discharged from the hospital?" Mrs. Lin called out, "Are you a psychiatrist?"

"……no."

"Then what are you farting? Let my son go quickly, or I will call the police and arrest you!"

Yan Jue has always been mild-tempered, but Qiao Jin has a good temper, but he has a hard heart. When he heard this, he became angry from the heart: "Mrs. Lin, I don't know if my brother farts or not, but your mouth is quite stinky."

Mrs. Lin's eyes widened, "What are you talking about?! Nothing big or small!" She raised her hand and was about to slap her, but Qiao Jin grabbed her wrist and threw her away. , couldn't help screaming in pain, and called her husband, crying as if she had been robbed of money.

It is difficult for an upright official to decide on housework. After Lin's father came, he could not listen to other people's words at all, so he forced the bodyguards to take Fu Lin away.

Fu Lin also knew that sooner or later he would have to go through this, so he just said lightly "Don't touch me, I will go", glanced at Yan Jue and Qiao Jin, and got into the car.

Yan Jue's face was pale, her lips were murmured, but she didn't say anything.

Qiao Jin was resentful and sad, and comforted him: "Brother, there is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world, you can find another one."

Yan Jue: "..."

Yan Jue sighed: "Ah Jin, I was afraid that I would scare you by saying it, but Lin Xiucheng...is Fu Lin."

Qiao Jin felt even more sad: "Brother, don't lie to yourself."

Yan Jue: "...he is really Fu Lin."

Qiao Jin: "You say yes."

The misunderstanding is getting deeper and deeper, Yan Jue feels that it is necessary to explain the matter clearly.

Then Qiao Jin became a stuffy gourd filled with spirits, dizzy inside, burning with an unknown fire.

After a long silence, he smoked a cigarette and rolled his tongue out a smoke ring. This was the most perfect smoke ring he had ever exhaled since he knew how to smoke, and he was in such a fucking state of mind.

Things in the world are indeed mysterious and unpredictable, and you don't know when you will receive surprises or frights.

He and Yan Jue can be reborn, why can't others?

Qiao Jin asked: "So, Fu Lin has been lying to me from the beginning?"

Thinking of the guilt he had felt towards Fu Lin, thinking that Yan Jue had become a scumbag playing with innocent young people, he wanted to blow Fu Lin's head off.

It's all fake, fake.

Although Yan Jue didn't know exactly what Fu Lin said to Qiao Jin, but based on his understanding of his lover, he could guess it, and said embarrassingly: "After he came back, he was indeed more... You know, he has serious psychological problems, so Some kind of outlet was needed. He promised me he would never cross that line again."

That line is killing.It once ruined others, and it also ruined Fu Lin himself.

Qiao Jin doesn't need to trust Fu Lin, but he believes in Yan Jue, Yan Jue will "supervise" Fu Lin's rebirth, which is probably only Yan Jue can do.

Now that Fu Lin has been taken back to the mental hospital, it is not difficult to imagine that Fu Lin's mental state will deteriorate. The mental hospital cannot control him, and he will definitely find a way to escape again.

Get out, get back, get out, get back.Such a cycle may not be difficult for Fu Lin, but it is definitely not a long-term solution.

Yan Jue frowned.

Qiao Jin said, "I'll go back and ask Brother, what is the background of that Lin family?"

In City B, most of the famous people are in Wei Chong's social circle. He asked his special assistant to check, flicked the cigarette ash and said, "I thought it was some kind of big shot who owns a chain supermarket."

He raised his legs, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and looked like a domineering boss: "What, you want to mess with his house?"

"Can you do it?"

"Yes. Most of the goods in their supermarkets are provided by our family, especially the overseas ones. I can directly make them unable to get the goods. Within a month, I promise to cry."

Qiao Jin: "..."

"There's no need to cry for father and mother." Qiao Jin said, "There is a son in their family..."

"is it beautiful?"

"……pretty."

Wei Chong shook his head, "Tsk, have you lost your love so quickly? Lu Yu is really miserable."

Qiao Jin didn't bother to answer, and said, "Their family has a son who was locked up in a mental hospital. My brother likes him."

"What's wrong with your brother?"

"You are..." Qiao Jin stopped, "Just say whether you can help or not."

"Hearing your tone, isn't that son of the Lin family actually mentally ill?"

Qiao Jin let out an "uh" and didn't say anything. Lin Xiucheng is a mental patient, that's right, Fu Lin... It's hard to say that he is not a mental patient. If he goes crazy, he is no match for anyone in a mental hospital.

Wei Chong put out the cigarette butt, "Joe, do you still need me to take care of such a trivial matter? Find your manager, Master, he is the best at it."

"?"

Qiao Jin went to find a lot of money, and briefly explained the situation. Of course, he didn't reveal that Fu Ming was Yan Jue, and Lin Xiucheng was Fu Lin.

A lot of money really got angry when he heard this: "It's too much! The stepmother actually sent the eldest son of her husband and ex-wife to a mental hospital in order to let her son inherit the family property. They must be exposed!"

"However, what does this have to do with you?" Many Qian suddenly calmed down and asked.

Qiao Jin said righteously: "That is the person Mr. Fu likes. If he can't be with the person he likes, he will be very sad. When he is sad, he will be in a bad state. If he is not in a good state, he can't make an album for me. If the album is not done well, the fans will not buy it, and if the fans do not buy it, it will not make money."

Lots of money: "Fuck, makes sense!"

To deal with a lot of money, money really works best.

This evening, an anonymous post appeared on the Internet: a family ethics drama by the owner of a well-known supermarket chain in August [-]th.

The post described in detail and objectively that Mr. L relied on his ex-wife to make a fortune, and married another within two months after his ex-wife died of illness. It is said that Mrs. L was three months pregnant when she got married.Later, the youngest son was born, and the eldest son was diagnosed with schizophrenia when he was ten years old, and was sent to a mental hospital, where he stayed for more than ten years.

According to the teacher of the eldest son, the child did not look schizophrenic, but introverted.Of course, it does not rule out that the child is really schizophrenic after being sent to a mental hospital for a long time.

The more specious, the more intriguing.

Most of the netizens who read the post felt that the eldest son was fine at first, and it was normal for a child to be introverted, but because of this, he was sent to a mental hospital for more than ten years, which was too cruel.

Originally, everyone thought that this post was a wave of discussion, and sympathy would be over. Unexpectedly, this post was reposted by major media marketing accounts, and the popularity became more and more popular.

L's family, which owns a chain supermarket, was so easy to pick up. Soon, the Lin family lost its horse, and the navy took the lead, saying that they would never buy anything from xx supermarket again.Netizens who didn't know the truth clicked in and took a look, and were also disgusted.

[Sent a ten-year-old son to a mental hospital, what did people do?Go to yours, I wish the xx supermarket closed down! ]

[I always feel that their supermarkets are more expensive than other supermarkets, no wonder they are so dark towards their own family]

[Ms. Lin's junior is in the top position?vomit]

[The eldest son is so pitiful. For more than ten years, his youth has been wasted in the iron walls of the mental hospital. I am going crazy too]

……

The public opinion intensified, and the Lin family was in a hurry. The official blog clarified that the rumormongers would be held accountable.Everyone didn't buy it at all, and now they are in a hurry. How could they be so decisive when they sent a healthy child to a mental hospital?

At the same time, all kinds of evidence that Lin Xiucheng was indeed sent to a mental hospital came out one after another, and the Lin family was shocked. They didn't expect that a wrong decision at the beginning would come back more than ten years later.

No way, they showed everyone the mental diagnosis and certificate of the eldest son.

[Send such a small child to a mental hospital, do you still have the face to show proof? ]

[The joke of the world is that even if a ten-year-old child has a mental illness, the first reaction is not to care, but to think about how to abandon it, and lose money? ]

[Ms. Lin has such a big face, if you put your husband's ex-wife's son in a mental hospital, your son will be able to inherit the throne, right? ]

[Quickly close down]

Lin:…………

The guidance of public opinion directly caused the Lin family supermarket chain to lose 30.00% of its profits within three days.

Father Lin was furious, and Mrs. Lin was crying. After discussion, the only one who can save the face and money of the Lin family is the eldest son who is locked up in the mental hospital.

When Fu Lin was discharged from the hospital, he was wearing a mask, and the lights from the media hit his face. He perfectly displayed his acting skills as an actor, with his head slightly lowered, looking a little shy.

The reporter asked: "Mr. Lin, have you hated your father these years?"

Fu Lin shook his head.

"After staying in a mental hospital for so many years, what do you think of those mental patients? How do you think you are different from them?"

Fu Lin glanced at the reporter coldly, and said, "The biggest difference between me and them is that they are still being tortured when I come out."

The Lin family's car was waiting not far away, Madam Lin squeezed out a kind smile: "Xiu Cheng, let's go home."

Fu Lin said, "Who are you?"

Mrs. Lin: "..."

Father Lin coughed dryly: "I have wronged you all these years."

Fu Lin didn't answer at all. He looked around and walked straight to another car.

A reporter had sharp eyes: "Is that Fu Ming?!"

Yan Jue lowered the car window, smiled at everyone, and kept silent.Fu Ming had a mental illness inherited from his family. He appeared here and took away a young man who had been trapped in a mental hospital for more than ten years. No one raised any objections.Even, it is more reasonable than being taken away by the Lin family.

The Lin family originally expected this interview to be whitewashed, but they never expected that Yan Jue would cut him off halfway, and this face would never come back after all.

After watching this interview, Qiao Jin is refreshed, his lover will finally get married, he hides his achievements and fame, and he can go to bed with peace of mind.

The new album will be released at the end of the month, and Qiao Jin is still as nervous as the first time he releases an album. He is staring at music critics' comments on his new song while eating, bathing and sleeping, and can't stop checking Weibo.Lu Yu seemed to have a tacit understanding. He called in the middle of the night, scolded him, and then said, "I'll read it to you."

Qiao Jin obediently listened to Teacher Lu reading fairy tales to himself, his thoughts fluctuated with the deep and gentle voice, and gradually sank into a dark and sweet dreamland.

Lu Yu is preparing for a new movie, that is, the movie in which he hangs his voice every day in advance in order to act as an actor. It is said that it will be shot in a year, and it will enter the preparatory period for shooting in half a year.The director is very concerned about this movie. Lu Yu followed the director to visit some well-known opera troupes, exchanged operas with old actors, learned singing, and immersed himself in it in advance.

Lu Yu left for more than a month.Qiao Jin didn't feel anything at first, but after a long time, the taste became dull, and the video call could no longer satisfy his desire to see Lu Yu.

It's hard for him to say it out, but the time of talking with Lu Yu is getting longer and longer each time, and he feels lost after hanging up.

When recording an indoor variety show, he saw that a shirt worn by an audience member was very similar to the shirt he bought for Lu Yu, and he couldn't help being dazed. The host told him three times before he came back to his senses.

Qiao Jin smiled awkwardly.

"What's interesting down there? Are you looking at him? He's prettier than me?" the host asked with a humorous smile.

The light hit the spectator, and the spectator made a shy look in cooperation.

Qiao Jin: "..."

"His clothes are pretty." Qiao Jin could only say so.

Host: "It turns out that you like this kind of clothes with a very serious style, but I haven't seen you wearing them."

Qiao Jin: "I'm not suitable."

"Then who is suitable? Me?"

Qiao Jin smiled and said nothing.

After recording the show, Lin Yi sent Qiao Jin home.

Qiao Jin looked at the night view of the city outside the window, saw the couples passing by, and there was also a couple in the nanny's car, and his mood was down to the bottom.It seems that lovers all over the world are together, only he and Lu Yu are separated.

Long distance love is really difficult.

Fang Fei didn't dare to say anything, trying to reduce her sense of existence.

After sending it to the gate of the community, Qiao Jin got out of the car and said, "You guys go back. Make an appointment by the way."

Lin Yi: "Oh, good."

Fang Fei hit him and laughed dryly: "It's so late, there's still an announcement tomorrow. You should rest well."

Qiao Jin nodded and walked towards the neighborhood.

Vaguely, he saw a tall and straight figure sitting by the round flower bed, the street lamp could not penetrate the thick pine needles, the shadow of the tree fell on the man, and his face could not be seen clearly.Qiao Jin's heart skipped a beat, and his footsteps became slower and slower, probably because of his own illusion.

The man spotted him, stood up, and opened his arms to him.

Qiao Jin paused, then ran over like flying, and threw himself into the man's arms: "Is it really you?"

Lu Yu hugged him around his waist like a child. Qiao Jin couldn't stop laughing, and kissed Lu Yu's face twice, making a very loud popping sound.

Lu Yu also smiled: "Aren't you afraid of being seen?"

Only then did Qiao Jin remember that he was still outside, and he looked around nervously, "No one saw it." Then he kissed Lu Yu again.

Lu Yu looked at him intently, "It's said that Xiaobie is better than a newlywed, which is really good."

Qiao Jin's face was hot, he was indeed a little too excited just now.He raised Lu Yu's finger, "Let's go inside." Then he asked, "Where's Lu Sheng?"

"At home." Lu Yu held Qiao Jin's hand back, "Tonight belongs to the two of us."

On a night intoxicated by the spring breeze, lovers hold hands and walk leisurely in the courtyard.

Just as he was talking, when he was approaching the building where Qiao Jin lived, a black shadow suddenly appeared. Lu Yu reacted quickly, and immediately protected Qiao Jin behind him, raised his legs and swept away.

The man in black was well-trained, and he didn't flinch after being attacked in the opposite direction. Instead, he became more fierce, with a cold light shining in his hands.

The two wrestled into a ball, fists and feet inseparable.

"Teacher Lu!" Qiao Jin wanted to help, but Lu Yu stopped him: "Don't come here!"

The man in black came for Qiao Jin, but whenever Qiao Jin tended to get close, he tried every means to take advantage of the loopholes, but he couldn't escape due to Lu Yu's restraint.The man in black frowned, and scolded in a low voice, "You're courting death." He rolled on the ground with Lu Yu.

Suddenly, Lu Yu let out a muffled snort, and punched like raindrops, hitting the man in black with both arms to protect his face.At this moment, two security guards patrolled nearby, and Qiao Jin quickly called out: "There are thieves here!"

The man in black suddenly broke free from Lu Yu's restraint, got up and ran, Qiao Jin pointed and said, "Run there!" The security guard saw a suspicious figure and chased after him with a rubber stick.

After being pushed away by the man in black, Lu Yu sat on the ground, motionless.

Qiao Jin thought he was tired, so he went to help him, "Teacher Lu, are you okay?"

Lu Yu raised his head, under the street lamp, his eyes flickered slightly: "I'll tell you something, don't be scared."

Qiao Jin froze for a moment: "What's the matter?"

"I am panda blood."

"Panda blood?"

"That's Rh negative blood type."

Qiao Jin was also a little surprised, so as not to be frightened, he said, "It's cold on the ground, get up first."

Lu Yu stood up with Qiao Jin's support, Qiao Jin lowered his head in a daze, and Lu Yu's hands were trembling.

"... Teacher Lu, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Yu said, "Honey, I have to go to the hospital."

He fell heavily on Qiao Jin.

Qiao Jin hugged Lu Yu tightly, and felt the bloody red warmth of Lu Yu's waist.

"Don't cry, don't worry, don't be afraid." Lu Yu whispered in his ear.

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-11-1517:57:40~2020-11-1620:11:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: and 20 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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