The actor wants to get a divorce

"I have severe hearing loss, and hearing aids don't do much for me."

Lu Qing asked "Ah?", and hurriedly grabbed Jiang Yichen's ears: "Then why are you still wearing it? Take it off."

Jiang Yichen held his wrist, "It's not completely useless, just carry it like this."

"Won't it be uncomfortable?"

Jiang Yichen smiled and pulled Gu Qing into his arms, "A little bit, so you don't plan to give me compensation?"

Lu Qingrang blinked and smiled, "Okay, then close your eyes."

Jiang Yichen closed his eyes obediently.

After a while, he felt something was stuffed in his palm.

"Huh?" He stared blankly at the... movie ticket in his hand?

Lu Qing asked him to pat his face, "Lao Tzu's movie premieres next week, please go to the premiere, and don't forget to book [-] shows for me to support the box office." Jiang Yichen stuck in his throat , "Who wants you to make this kind of compensation? You give me back!"

Although Jiang Yichen was reluctant, but on the day of the premiere of the movie, he obediently went with the ticket.

Lu Qingrang hadn't shown up for a long time, and the fans almost overturned the entire movie hall as soon as he appeared.

Fortunately, Jiang Yichen couldn't hear. If he could hear, his eardrums would explode.

The host was very experienced, and the topic was brought up to Gu Qingrang's private affairs, and Jiang Yichen was mentioned in the end.

"I heard that when you were hospitalized, Mr. Jiang was by your side to take care of you all the time, and someone saw Mr. Jiang wearing a ring on his hand. Are those two good things coming soon?"

Sitting in the corner wearing a peaked cap and mask, Jiang Yichen's breathing suddenly tightened.

Arm muscles tense.A pair of eyes stared straight at Gu Qingrang on the stage.

Gu Qingren was wearing a clean and tidy white shirt. He was full of youthful spirit. He was holding a microphone. Before he could speak, he saw fans shouting hoarsely on the big screen in front of him.

"No! Mom doesn't allow you to get married!

The audience burst into laughter.

Lu Qingchen curled his lips and smiled through this episode, "See, they don't allow it."

Jiang Yichen's hand slowly clenched into a fist, and he smashed the armrest of the chair bitterly.

"Cut", muttered in a low voice: "Why don't you allow..."

At the end of the premiere, Gu Qingrang was surrounded by a large number of fans and reporters.

The microphone is almost angry to the face.

"Gu Qingrang, are you dating Jiang Yichen now?"

"Is this an admission of love in disguise?"

"There are rumors that you and Jiang Yichen divorced because Jiang Yichen cheated on you in marriage and did something to you for the sake of the mistress..."

Amidst the noise, this question was as sharp as a needle, Gu Qingrang stopped suddenly, turned his head and stared at the reporter.

The reporter was instantly stunned by Gu Qing's sudden stare.

"Which media are you from? Believe it or not, I will sue you for defamation?"

Lu Qingrang sneered, and left surrounded by bodyguards.

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At that time, Gu Qingrang was eating with Feng Jin, and Feng Jin dragged his chin, "So, you and Mr. Jiang are really planning to go on seriously?"

Lu Qingrang bit the chicken leg, vaguely said, "Almost, life is short, enjoy yourself in time."

Feng Jin nodded thoughtfully.

Gu Qingrang thought of something, and hurriedly wiped his mouth: "Hey, I didn't ask you to go back and find Lin Yan."

Feng Jin smiled faintly: "Brother Gu, what are you talking about? How can I go back to find him."

Lu Qingrang asked tentatively, "How long has it been since you and him have seen each other?"

Feng Jin thought for a while: "Not long ago, I saw it by accident last time."

"And then it's gone?"

Feng Jin gave another faint "hmm".

"He seems to be going abroad, and he took his father abroad to see a doctor...Maybe he won't come back in the future."

Lin Yan was standing at the door, directing people to move the luggage into the car.

Lin Yang came out of the room, "Ah Yan, have you packed your parents' things?

"Well, it's almost there."

Lin Yang nodded: "Okay, I'll go and see you when everything is settled."

Lin Yan smiled: "I can take care of my parents by myself, but you, who have a family and a family, don't run around."

Lin Yang was silent, and suddenly said: "Lin Yan, you insist on taking your parents over, do you mean you never plan to come back for the rest of your life?"

Lin Yan lowered his head and smiled, his voice hoarse: "It's a good thing I don't come back."

Feng Jin will live healthy and healthy only if he walks far away.

I will never think of the pain engraved deep in my memory again.

"Ah Yan..."

Lin Yan scratched his hair and smiled: "But when you and Brother Fu Ran get married, I will still come back."

Lin Yang was silent again.

"when's the flight?"

"Six p.m."

"Aren't you going to see him for the last time?" Lin Yang sighed, "He should be meeting you."

Lin Yan thought about the last time when he saw Feng Jin who was so healthy and good at the billiards court, with a gentle smile on his face, the scene was so warm that Lin Yan couldn't help crying.

He took a breath and shook his head lightly: "I...will not bother him."

"Brother, no matter what happens to me in the future, don't contact him again, it will scare him."

Lin Yang stared at his younger brother, and finally nodded slightly.

"If he has any difficulties in the future, he can help..." Lin Yan was stunned suddenly, and shook his head: "Forget it, it's not my turn."

"Ah Yan..."

"Brother, I've made an appointment with some friends, so let's go first."

Lin Yan got into another car and drove away.

Lin Yang's guess was right, he really didn't plan to come back when he went abroad this time, so these young buddies in China still wanted to meet.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped into the gate with his front foot, his back foot was pulled by the little brother who was in charge of parking outside.

"Brother, is that black Bentley outside yours?"

Lin Yan frowned: "What's wrong?"

"A group of people smashed your car!"

Lin Yan's eyes sank for a moment, and he lifted his foot and walked outside.

─Going out, Lin Yan saw the lights of his Bentley flashing, and the hood was sunken.

There is a person squatting on it.

Lin Yan was stunned for a moment when he saw it.

Oh, isn't it the yellow-haired guy who fought with him outside the billiards court last time?

Seeing Lin Yan coming out, Huang Mao jumped out of the car with a "boom".

Lin Yan didn't want to make trouble with him on the plane at night, so he threw a business card to him.

"Talk about compensation with this person."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, there was a gust of wind stirring behind him, Lin Yan sensed something was wrong, and subconsciously turned his head—hitting heavily on the back of Lin Yan's head.

Lin Yan swayed twice, the world spun, and the whole world desperately pulled him down.

Lin Yan fell to the ground all of a sudden, the blood rolling out of his head could not be stopped.

The yellow hair kicked Lin Yan, "I told you, I will kill you the next time we meet!"

Huang Mao slipped away with the murder weapon.

Lin Yan only felt that everything in front of him became more and more blurred.

The speed of blood loss can't even feel the pain.

It's just very cold, hands and feet seem to have been soaked in ice water.

He realized that he might die.

Lin Yan turned over with difficulty, and fumbled for the phone in his pocket with trembling fingers.

I need to call Lin Yang.

Halfway through dialing the number, Lin Yan stopped.

Suddenly, he really wanted to hear Feng Jin's voice.

Is he dying?

as the last wish

Lin Yan was lying on his side with difficulty on the cold ground, he could no longer hold the phone, so he put it next to his ear.

"Beep, beep..."

Each sound was extremely long, Lin Yan closed his eyes several times, his consciousness was submerged, and he forced himself to wake up again.

I don't know how long it took before a familiar voice finally came from the other end of the phone.

"Hello? Who is it?"

Lin Yan gasped: "Xiao Jin..."

Feng Jin's other end instantly lost his voice.

Lin Yan panicked and begged, a bloody smell rushed into his throat, making people sick: "Xiao Jin, don't hang up, don't hang up... I... I just say a few words..."

Feng Jin still didn't make a sound.

Lin Yan had chest tightness, and it became more and more difficult to breathe, "Xiao Jin, don't be afraid, after tonight, you will never meet me again, don't be afraid..."

"I'm going to a very far and cold place, you have to be good, I just want to hear your voice before I leave..."

Lin Yan cried, "Speak to me, please, just one sentence, I will never look for you again..."

"Beep beep."

What Lin Yan answered was a series of cold busy tones that the phone was hung up.

Lin Yan opened his eyes wide, quietly looking at the hung up phone, breathing quickly, and calmed down little by little.