The actor wants to get a divorce

Almost at the same time, Lin Yan quickly turned his head away, lowered his gaze, and pretended to carelessly stroke his hair with one hand, covering his face.

The heart is beating wildly, and the whole person will be swallowed up by inferiority complex and guilty conscience.

I hope...he didn't see himself.

He would not be happy to see himself.

Lin Yan stood where he was, and it took him a long time to put down his hand, and his eyes turned back gently one by one.

Where is Feng Jin's figure?

He just stared at the gate, stood quietly for five or six minutes, then lowered his head, raised his feet calmly, and planned to leave.

There was a strong wind outside the door, and a few punks were squatting on the steps, laughing and chatting.

The smoke was lingering, and it kept drilling into Lin Yan's nose.

The wind brought their laughter.

"Did you see that star just now?"

"Isn't it Feng Jin? I always see it on TV, the pure white rabbit."

"Hahaha, what a fart!" A yellow-haired man threw the cigarette butt under his feet, stomped it hard, and showed off with a covetous grin: "Last year, I played with Brother Long once in the Phantom. Jin is drinking with people inside."

"Huh? Is there such a thing? Can't tell! This kid looks so noble."

"That's why the entertainment industry is dirty. Nobility is for others to see. Behind his back, he is not a slut who spreads his legs to others." Huang Mao patted the soot on his pants and stood up.

"I'll take you to Phantom tomorrow, maybe we can meet him and ask him to accompany us... Oops!"

Before he finished speaking, Huang Mao was kicked to the ground hard, rolled into a ball, and stopped at a seat five or six meters away.

His companions were all stupefied and looked over in a daze—

The "assailant" stood there with a gloomy face, his trouser legs were covered with blood red, his whole figure was like an arrow tearing through the night, full of aggression and danger.

Huang Mao got up from the ground and spat out blood: "Hey! Dare to hit me, I will kill you grandson today!"

After speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward.

Lin Yan clenched his fists, thinking that Feng Jin was being insulted like this, his heart was full of anger and impulse to kill.

The two quickly fought together without grace.

Lin Yan beat people fast and hard, grabbed Huang Mao by the collar, and punched him on the bridge of his nose one after another.

"Apologize!"

Without a punch, he roared.

Huangmao is also in the Tao, how could he be so threatened by him with a few words, his mouth opened, blood rolled down drop by drop, and he still didn't forget to provoke. "Yo, you're a fan of Feng Jin's lady? You're such a loyal dog. Are you stupid? You spend money to support Feng Jin, but he sleeps with other people..."

Lin Yan punched him again.

Only then did Huang Mao's friends come to their senses. Seeing that Huang Mao was in a disadvantage, they all roared and rushed forward, pulled Lin Yan away, pressed him to the ground, and punched and kicked him.

Huang Mao got up from the ground, said "Pooh", and pointed at Lin Yan: "Kill him to death!"

Lin Yan is not an ordinary person. When he was the most naughty in his teens, he would fight with people every day.

This matter also involved Feng Jin, he was full of anger, and he didn't show mercy in the face of five or six people, but he broke free from these people who were pressing him down, grabbed Huang Mao's collar again, and pressed him against the wall , hard fist hit his stomach fiercely.

"Apologize!"

"What are you all doing? Pull him away! Pull him away!"

The yellow hair yelled in pain.

Lin Yan was pulled away again.

His eyes were red, and he looked like an enraged lion, trying to bite off the invader's throat.

Seeing that Lin Yan was about to rush over again, he didn't know who it was, and suddenly grabbed Lin Yan's back collar, pressed the back of his head, and slammed it against the wall one by one.

"Boom!"

- There was a loud noise, Lin Yan shook twice, his knees became weak, and he knelt down on one knee.

Viscous blood rolled down from his forehead, and Lin Yan rubbed his palm, one hand turned shockingly red.

Someone flew up and kicked Lin Yan's shoulder fiercely. Lin Yan fell to the ground, and then like raindrops, dense fists and feet landed on Lin Yan's body.

Lin Yan didn't seem to feel the pain, he was pressed and beaten several times, and rushed to Huang Mao several times, but he didn't let Huang Mao take advantage of it.

Until finally, the security guard of the billiard court came over and pulled Lin Yan away.

Huang Mao pointed at Lin Yan and gritted his teeth: "Good boy, you wait for me, you wait! If I meet you again next time, I will definitely kill you."

Lin Yan's forehead was still bleeding, and his eyes were extremely red.

After Huangmao's group left, the security guard said, "I said you too, you are alone, why are you fighting with them?"

As soon as Huang Mao left, Lin Yan's tense body relaxed.The pain in his whole body made him unable to stand still, and he staggered twice.

"Let me call an ambulance for you..."

Lin Yan pushed away the security guard, clutching his burning arm, and turned to leave.

However, in the next second, it was as if he had been cast a spell, and he froze in place.

Feng Jin stood at the foot of the stone steps two meters away from him, holding a coat in his hand, frowning at him.

Lin Yan's pupils, all the bloodshot and crimson, faded almost instantly.

Become a little dazed and helpless.

The air seemed to become heavy and frozen at this moment, the traffic flowed continuously on the road behind Feng Jin, but the whole world seemed to be frozen in a cartoon.

Extra quiet.

Lin Yan's right hand tightly covered his aching left arm.

I don't know how long it took, the Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, the eyelashes trembled, and he quickly lowered his head, like a student who made a mistake, avoiding his sight.

He shrugged his shoulders, limped down the steps, and passed Feng Jin.

With strenuous steps, he left quickly.

Feng Jin looked back at him, and saw him stumbling and disappearing into an alley.

Wen Ruili ran out of the gate with his mobile phone in hand.

"It can be regarded as found, I fell in the toilet."

Seeing Feng Jin looking at where he was, he asked, "What are you looking at?"

Feng Jin frowned: "Lin Yan. I just saw Lin Yan."

Wen Ruili's face froze for a moment, a little nervous: "He didn't do anything to you, did he?"

In front of Feng Jin, that man was a complete lunatic.

Feng Jin shook his head; "No, we didn't even say hello."

"This is the best." Wen Ruili frowned, and snorted: "I really don't know what he has in mind, didn't he say that he would never come back? How long has it been, not for a year, so he ran back to find you, dog It’s just a dog, it’s never going to get rid of eating shit.”

Feng Jin smiled, "Why are you angry with him?"

"I'm just worried..."

"What are you worried about?" Feng Jin's voice was soft, but he interrupted him without room, "It's over with him."

Wen Ruili sighed: "I'm just worried that your illness will be stimulated. Didn't you notice that he is a little different from before?"

"That has nothing to do with me, well, let's go, it will be too late later."

The two got into the car, and the car quickly drove into the traffic going home.

When passing the alley where Lin Yan disappeared, the car just stopped and waited for the red light.

Feng Jin turned his head to look for no reason, but saw a figure sitting against the wall in the darkness at the entrance of the alley.

Lin Yan held the phone with one hand, as if he was texting someone, the cold eyes of the electronic screen reflected his blurred face.

He bled a lot.

I don't know what's wrong, but Wen Ruili's words just flashed back in his mind.

──"Didn't you notice that he is a little different from before?"

It seems so.

The former Lin Yan was the one who would whine in his ears for a long time when he scratched his skin, but before he could think about it, the red light turned green, the car gradually drove away, and he abandoned Lin Yan in a dark alley.

Apart from the ups and downs just now, Feng Jin's heart is still calm.

Even laughing.

After all, it has been so long, and some people really don't need to care about it anymore.

Feng Jin quickly sorted out his mood and stopped thinking about irrelevant people.

He has a movie coming out tonight. He is not the protagonist, but just a guest star. Because he abandoned the image of a sunny boy in the past and played a villain, he was worried that his performance would not be good, so he specially asked Wen Ruili to watch it together.

After watching the movie, the night is already dark.

Feng Jin took out his phone, only to find that there were several missed calls on the phone.

The number seems to have been seen somewhere, and it looks familiar.

Just as Feng Jin dialed it back, his mind felt like an electric shock, and instantly remembered one by one

Isn't this the phone number of Lin Yan's elder brother, Lin Yang?

As soon as he reacted, the call went through.

Lin Yang's anxious voice came out.

"Feng Jin?"

"Hello."

"Feng Jin, I'm sorry to bother you, but I want to ask, have you seen my family, Ah Yan?"

"Ok?"

Lin Yang was in a hurry: "My dad was not in a good condition just now, and now he is in the emergency room. I can't get in touch with him. There is really no way. I want to ask, have you seen him?"

"I..." Feng Jin thought of the stumbling figure with his shoulders locked, and for a moment didn't know how to answer.

Lin Yang was impatient: "I don't know what you two are thinking. Anyway, my dad is in danger now. If you know where he is, please ask him to contact me. If you don't know, I'm bothering you." ,sorry."

The phone was hung up with a "beep beep".

Feng Jin pinched his phone in a daze, thought for a minute, and then told the driver to turn around.

alley.

Lin Yan didn't know how long he had been sitting here, the liquid on his forehead changed from hot to cold.

Every joint in my body was screaming with pain.

However, Lin Yan's mind was full, all he pretended was Feng Jin's figure, and there was no space for him to think about his wound.

Feng Jin walked up to him step by step.

A dry voice called out his name: "Lin Yan."

Lin Yan was in a daze. After realizing that this was not his dream, he quickly lowered his head, leaned on the wall, and stumbled to his feet.

"I...I...I'm going right away, I'm going right away...I'm just in some pain, I'm just taking my time here, I'm going right away..."