The actor wants to get a divorce

The clear wine was sent into the cavity of the tongue, making Gu Qing's scalp numb instantly.

This doggy man actually drinks him?Jiang Yichen, you bastard!You wait for me to wake up!

Lu Qing's mind became dizzy, his head tilted, and his whole body slid down.

Jiang Yichen held his body firmly, and sighed helplessly: "A cup doesn't seem to be all bad, baby, don't blame me, as long as you don't go with him, you can do anything but me when you wake up tomorrow.

"I'm sorry... I'm really jealous..."

The person in his arms struggled restlessly, muttering something, Jiang Yichen couldn't distinguish the lip language, he lowered his head and kissed Gu Qingrang's hair lightly, and then planned to take him away.

─Opening the door of the box, a figure directly blocked his way.

The visitor is tall and tall, with neat black hair, and his facial features are not inferior to his sharpness. Even under that sharpness, he is a little more scheming. He is usually hidden and never easily revealed, but here For a moment, the four eyes of the same kind and the same kind met, and it was clearly exposed.

Lin Zhaozhi, with broad shoulders and thin waist, stood at the door, making people gasp for no reason.

Jiang Yichen looked at the uninvited guest coldly, without saying a word, but silently hugged the person in his arms tighter.

This is completely his subconscious move.

Subconsciously, he was afraid that Gu Qingrang would be taken away by this man.

Lin Zhaozhi lowered his head and glanced into Jiang Yichen's arms, Jiang Yichen immediately pressed Gu Qingrang's face with the brim of his hat vigilantly.

He didn't even want to show Lin Zhaozhi a glance.

"Is there something wrong, Director Lin?"

Lin Zhaozhi's eyes were cold: "I'll take Ah Rang home."

Jiang Yichen's heart was stabbed hard by the word "go home".

"Don't bother Director Lin, I will send him back."

After finishing speaking, holding Gu Qingrang in his arms, he was about to bypass Lin Zhaozhi.

Lin Zhaozhi stretched out his long arms, laying in front of Jiang Yichen, and stopped him. His voice was as cold as the snow that had been melting for years: "I used to think that Mr. Jiang started from nothing, a disabled person who can't hear. It's really admirable to have the current status and achievements, but now it seems that you, Jiang Yichen, are nothing more than an insidious villain who takes advantage of others' danger and tricks others. You know that he can't touch alcohol, but you still use this trick, Jiang Yichen Yichen, you really embarrass us men."

Jiang Yichen's face was gloomy, and his arms around Gu Qingrang's arms collapsed tightly.

He lived to be 30 years old, except for the ear problems, it was smooth sailing, and this was the first time he heard such humiliating words today.

His eyes are deep and deep, as cold as a glacier deep in the seabed, filled with thick mist that cannot be dissipated.

He never showed any anger or fury, but just stared at Lin Zhaozhi with a cool voice: "Have you said enough? If you have said enough, let's get out of the way."

"I won't let you take A Rang away today." Lin Zhaozhi took a step forward and reached out to hold Gu Qing Rang's arm: "Jiang Yichen, you and I officially declare war."

"Heh." Jiang Yichen sneered: "It's up to you?"

"Yes, it's up to me." Lin Zhaozhi pulled Gu Qingrang in his direction.

Lu Qing was so drunk that he was in a daze, being snatched around like a football, he lifted his eyelids tremblingly, and woke up.

"Trag, tug, tug on your uncle? It's so noisy that I fell asleep!"

"Xiaomi, drag these two dog slaves out and chop off their little Jiji..."

Jiang Yichen: "..."

Lin Zhaozhi: "..."

Brother, if you are honestly drunk, stop talking, okay?

Jiang Yichen sighed helplessly in his heart.

Lin Zhaozhi let go, and took two steps back: "Mr. Jiang, it seems that none of us will give in tonight, right?"

Jiang Yichen pursed his lips, "Do you need me to order a cup of coffee for Director Lin?"

The next morning.

When Lu Qingrang rubbed his aching head and got up from the chair with sore body, there was such a miraculous scene in front of him-

Jiang Yichen was sitting in a corner of the box, holding a magazine in his hand, flipping through it repeatedly, Lin Zhaozhi was sitting opposite him, with earphones plugged into his ears, as if he was listening to music.

What a harmonious and weird atmosphere.

It's going to kill me, okay?

Lu Qingrang jumped up from the chair in a panic.

Seeing that Gu Qing was awake, Lin Zhaozhi pulled the earphones out of his ears, "Are you awake?"

"Why are you here?"

"I don't worry about you. You said you would come out soon, but I never waited."

Lin Zhaozhi glanced at Jiang Yichen who got up after him.

The answer is obvious.

Jiang Yichen detained him.

Gu Qingrang remembered what happened last night, and the fire in his heart was "cracking" up, and he didn't want to quarrel with Jiang Yichen, so he dragged Lin Zhaozhi to leave.

"A Rang." Jiang Yichen didn't sleep all night, his voice was hoarse.

Lu Qing paused, walked up to Jiang Yichen with red eyes, raised his hand and gave Jiang Yichen a loud slap across the face.

"slap one by one"

There was a crisp slap sound, and five finger prints quickly appeared on Jiang Yichen's fair face.

Jiang Yichen's face was turned away from the beating, and his ears didn't make a "humming" sound, but they were sore and numb.

His eyes also instantly dimmed a bit, hidden under his bangs.

"Jiang Yichen, next time, I will call the police directly."

"What do you think I'm going to do to you?"

Jiang Yichen let out a chuckle from his nasal cavity.

Lu Qing made his palm numb as if it was being pricked by a needle point, he moved his wrist and raised his chin, "I'm not interested in knowing, Jiang Yichen, I thought we could be good friends, but now... Forget it, I am very grateful that you helped me with George's affairs, so I will pretend that the matter of you pouring alcohol on me never happened, so I leave, and I don't need to contact you in the future."

After finishing speaking, Gu Qingrang stepped out the door without looking back.

Lin Zhaozhi put one hand in his trouser pocket, and his eyes fell on Jiang Yichen lightly.

"Do you know why you always make him angry?"

Jiang Yichen's eyes turned red little by little, and the hands placed beside him were clenched tightly, forcing his knuckles to turn blue and white.

"Because Mr. Jiang, you will never know what the word respect means. Whether it was those seven years or now, you haven't made any progress at all, and you are still the one who will only force your own ideas on Gu according to your own temperament. Clear the dictator of the body."

In the box, Jiang Yichen was the only one left in the end.

His face hurt badly, and he didn't know how much strength Lu Qingrang used, it made his heart ache along with it.

In this game with Lu Qingrang as the bargaining chip, he lost.

Lost completely, completely defeated.

Jiang Yichen walked back to the chair expressionlessly, clutching the suit jacket with his pale and slender fingers.

It was the clothes he covered Gu Qingrang's body last night because he was afraid that Gu Qingrang would be cold.

He slumped back to the chair, lowered his head little by little, like a puppet whose soul had been taken away, and remained silent for a long, long time.

He didn't know how long it took before he felt the phone vibrate in his pocket.

It was a video call from Ji Rulang.

He took a deep breath, "What's the matter?"

"Yigou, good news!" Ji Rulang's voice sounded extremely excited, he didn't even bother to ask Jiang Yichen what happened to the slap mark on his face.

Jiang Yichen rubbed the center of his brows tiredly, his heart aching sorely, "What else is good news."

"When I checked the information recently, I found that 17 years ago, there was a very good ear doctor who cured many patients. If that doctor is still alive, maybe your ears will be saved."

Jiang Yichen: "Yes, I see."

Ji Rulang frowned: "I know? Jiang Yigou, what's the matter with you? Your ears have hope, can you react a little more normally?"

"I'll hang up first, I have something else to do."

Jiang Yichen pinched the video impatiently.

Ji Rulang on the other end of the phone was in a big trough. When he learned about this incident yesterday, he was so excited that he didn't sleep all night. Putting it on the person involved, the other party doesn't have any feelings?

Ji Rulang hurriedly called Fu Ran: "Is Yichen okay? I just contacted him, and he wakes up in a bad mood... You can advise him to come to me for a physical examination when he is free. Their president is under a lot of pressure, so don't come out." what's the big deal

Fu Ran was basking in the sun on a foreign beach with his arms around Lin Yang at this time, and smiled coldly, "What could be the matter? His baby is now rumored to have an affair with Lin Zhaozhi, Jiang Gou can't sit still, you know? "

Ji Rulang let out an "ah" and understood: "You mean Gu Qingrang? Let me tell you the truth, Yichen really deserves what he deserves for this matter. He doesn't want to talk to Gu Qingrang about anything, why bother! Don't talk about anything else, let's just talk about his ears, if it wasn't for Gu Qingrang, would something happen?... Yes, Fu Ran, you have to persuade Yichen to go to that doctor right away, okay?"

Lin house.

Alcohol made Lin Yan sleepy until noon. He squinted his eyes and glanced at the clock beside the bed. It was almost twelve o'clock.

Only then did he remember Ye Su's telling him last night that he was going to take Feng Jin to the United States for treatment.

At this point, I don't know if people... have all left?

gone……

Oh, go clean!

He's brain-damaged to do this for someone who cuckolded himself.

Lin Yan was upset for a while, and covered his head with a pillow.

It took him a long time to get up, wash up, and go downstairs to the living room.

─A strange middle-aged woman was talking to the housekeeper.

Seeing Lin Yan going downstairs, the butler hurried over, "Young Master Lin."

Lin Yan said coldly, "Who?"

"Young Master Lin, I told you yesterday that she is Mr. Feng Jin's cousin. She said she had something to do with Mr. Feng Jin..."

Lin Yan glanced at the woman, "What do you want from him?"

The woman hurriedly stood up, gestured with both hands indiscriminately, and spoke with a strong local accent.

"I'm looking for Xiaojin. His mother left a sum of money a few years ago. I want to give it to him."

Lin Yan frowned: "What money?"

"As for the money his stepfather sold him, it's dirty, and I don't want to take it."

Lin Yan's pupils froze slightly: "What... sell him?"