The actor wants to get a divorce

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be in a bit of a dilemma, hesitating to speak: "This... I'm sorry, Mr. Feng, Mr. Lin Yan's family hopes that we won't discuss this matter too much...so..."

Feng Jin became anxious, his chest heaved violently twice, "There is no discussion, I just want to know what's wrong with him, as you said, I'm his beneficiary, shouldn't it be natural to know what's wrong with him?"

The other party was silent for a while, "I'm really sorry, Mr. Feng, it's really inconvenient for us to inform you, so, let's see if you have time to come to our company to go through the formalities."

"Hey……"

Before Feng Jin could ask, the other party directly hung up the phone.

Feng Jin sat in the room alone in a daze, and hadn't come back for several months. There was a faint smell of dust and smoke in the air, which made his chest tight and painful.

He was in a daze for a long time, and when he raised his head, he faced his own face in the mirror, which was so pale that he couldn't see any blood.

Like a walking dead just crawled out of hell.

Feng Jin grabbed his phone, called up Baidu, and entered a line of words in the search box.

"Under what circumstances can you get huge life insurance?"

He followed the first page and scrolled down one by one.

The more he looked, the paler his face became, and his heart beat faster and faster.

─A lot of messy answers are like densely packed worms, drilling into his brain.

Feng Jin closed the webpage and called Gu Qingrang.

At that time, Gu Qing let Zheng and Jiang Yichen nestle on the sofa and play game consoles.

He put the phone between his ears, and while continuing to play Contra, he asked, "Feng Jin, what's the matter?"

"Brother Gu, did something happen to Lin Yan?"

Gu Qingrang was manipulating somersaults, and was frightened by Feng Jin's question, his hands shook, the big brother in red tumbled and fell into the cliff, and hurriedly turned his head and glared at Jiang Yichen.

He coughed dryly twice before asking, "Uh... well, what are you asking him for?"

Feng Jin's voice was very low, "...it's nothing, just asking casually."

Lu Qing made his palms sweat crazily, "He has been abroad for so long, what could happen?"

Feng Jin was silent.

Just when Gu Qingrang thought it was all right, Feng Jin suddenly smiled, "Okay, then I'll call his brother and ask."

Lu Qing shook his shoulders and let out an unpleasant "hmm".

As soon as the phone was hung up, Gu Qingrang looked at Jiang Yichen coldly: "It's over."

Jiang Yichen frowned: "Huh?"

"I think Feng Jin might know something. He just asked me about Lin Yan."

Jiang Yichen gave a faint "hmm", and pulled out the game interface again, "Sooner or later."

Lu Qing made the old father very worried, and stopped playing games, sat down next to Jiang Yichen, and said, "What do you think?"

"What should I do?" Jiang Yichen frowned, "Lin Yan has been dead for more than half a year, can he still crawl out of the soil?"

Lu Qingrang's face turned pale, "Stop talking, it's scary."

Jiang Yichen put down the game controller and hugged the person into his arms, "Let's not talk about them first, A Rang, I have something to tell you. But you have to promise me, don't rush to get angry."

Lu Qing asked to mumble: "They're all old men, do you need to gossip like this? Say it quickly."

Jiang Yichen put both hands on Gu Qingrang's shoulders, with a solemn expression: "My grandfather called me last week, and he asked me to go on a blind date with the granddaughter of a former friend of his."

Lu Qing was taken aback for a moment, "And then."

"So I'm going back next week, but don't worry, I'm here to solve the problem, not to go on a blind date."

Lu Qingrang nodded, and let out a lukewarm "Oh".

On the contrary, it was Jiang Yichen who felt puzzled, and lightly brushed Gu Qing's black hair on the back of his neck with his fingers, and smiled: "What's the matter, there is no reaction at all? Are you really angry?"

Lu Qingrang picked up Jiang Yichen's claws from the back of his neck, and grinned brightly: "How can I, am I so stingy?"

Jiang Yichen frowned.

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Gu Qingrang lifted his buttocks, took the cigarette case from the coffee table, stuffed a cigarette and threw it into his mouth, groaning and saying: "I'm not angry, it's just this time, you don't have to come into my room, three meals a day Solve it yourself, and by the way, don't pick me up to call it a day, I'll go find the old Wang with eight-pack abs..."

With a click, the bright yellow flame ignited the cigarette, and Gu Qingrang took a deep puff, spit all the smoke on Jiang Yichen's face, gritted his teeth: "That's all..."

Jiang Yichen's face was full of helplessness: "Isn't this considered angry?"

"Heh." Gu Qingrang crossed his legs and squinted his eyes, "If I'm really angry, I can hammer out your brains."

As soon as Lu Qingrang finished speaking, he immediately thought of Lin Yan, and couldn't help shivering.

It is said that Lin Yan died after being smashed through the head.

Very unlucky.

Jiang Yichen grabbed Gu Qingrang's hand, saw that he was about to inhale nicotine again, folded his cigarette, and gently rubbed against his lips like a kitten.

Lu Qingrang sat motionless, squinting his eyes at him: "Don't you hate the smell of cigarettes?"

Jiang Yichen smiled: "Actually, he's quite handsome."

"I'm a big star, you want to remind me?"

Lu Qingrang hummed twice, then turned his head away, and continued to smoke without saying a word.

Jiang Yichen stopped his shoulder, and said with force, "A Rang, I will not let you be wronged."

Lu Qingrang frowned, and kicked Jiang Yichen: "You better do what you say, I'm a man, I don't want to compete with women for men."

Jiang Yichen bit his ear, "It's always been yours, who can take it away? Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

Feng Jin's assistant is Xiaotao, a college student who has just graduated.

Holding two glasses of juice, she waited under the stage, and when the director called "cut", she rushed up.

"Fengfeng, juice!"

Feng Jin smiled shyly: "Thank you."

"Feng Feng, you were super handsome on stage just now!" Xiao Tao stared at the stars: "When the show is broadcast, it will definitely attract a lot of fans

Feng Jin looked at Xiao Tao who was so excited, and interrupted her lightly.

"Xiao Tao, you should go back today, I have some personal matters to attend to."

Xiaotao was taken aback, "Then let me help you call the driver over..."

"No, I'll drive there by myself."

"Okay, take care on the road with that letter, you just got your driver's license! You can't run a red light!"

Feng Jin and Xiao Tao separated and got into the black Hummer parked outside.

He fastened his seat belt and drove the car onto the beltway.

The old house of the Lin family was quiet.

There are not many people in this generation, Feng Jin took off his mask and walked to the gate.

There was an old man sitting on the chair by the door, when he saw Feng Jin, he got up and walked over: "Young man, what do you want?"

"I want to find Mr. Lin Yang."

The old man opened the iron door, perhaps because Feng Jin's appearance was too obedient, he didn't have any precautions at all, instead he smiled warmly: "Is the young master a friend? The young master hasn't come back yet, you can come in first and wait."

Feng Jin rolled his eyes and smiled, "If Lin Yang isn't here, you can help me find Lin Yan."

"Ah..." The expression on the old man's face suddenly changed, his eyes were strange and unnatural, "Second Young Master...Second Young Master, he hasn't come back for a long time."

"Where did he go?"

The old man faltered and dodged: "I don't know about that."

Seeing his expression like this, Feng Jin's heart seemed to be clenched tightly.

He squeezed his palm tightly, so he could not lose his composure, and smiled faintly, "Then I'll go in and wait for Lin Yang..."

"Uncle Qi."

Suddenly, a voice came from behind.

Feng Jin turned his head, and Lin Yang in a black suit was getting out of the car.

There was another person following behind him, it was Fu Ran.

Fu Ran's face was gloomy and cold, panicked and angry, and he didn't care if there were other people here, he hurriedly pulled Lin Yang's hand, "Xiaoyang, please let me make it clear! What do you mean it's between us? You and that What's going on between women?"

Lin Yang shook off Fu Ran's hand impatiently, "Forget it, it means breaking up. I'm serious about that woman, and she will get married this year without any accidents. You can go back, so we can get together and break up. Stalking is meaningless."

Feng Jin didn't expect that he would witness such a big show when he came here, he was a little embarrassed for a while, he didn't know where to look, and lowered his head in a panic.

Fu Ran gritted his teeth angrily, "Break up if you say you want to break up? We have been together for ten years! Let me tell you, Lin, if you dare to marry that woman, I will ruin your wedding!"

Lin Yang seemed a little tired, rubbed the center of his brows, "Get lost."

Fu Ran's fists creaked, and he shook his head and walked away. When he walked to the side of the car, he punched the car door.

The car made a piercing "beep beep" sound in the night sky, Feng Jin watched him get into the car and then leave in some astonishment.

The old man named Uncle Qi stepped forward: "Young Master, this Mr. Feng Jin has something to ask for you."

Lin Yang tugged at his tie, then glanced down at Feng Jin, "What's the matter?"

Feng Jin plucked up his courage, "I'm sorry to disturb you so late, Mr. Lin, it's like this, your brother has insured me for a total of 3000 million..."

Feng Jin took out a check from his pocket and handed it to Fu Ran.

"Can you help me return him?"

Lin Yang's eyes darkened in an instant, and his eyes turned cold, "He gave you the money, so you can take it."

After speaking, he lifted his foot and entered the courtyard door.

Feng Jin chased after him, "Mr. Lin! I really can't accept it, please help me return it to him, in case he needs it..."

Lin Yang sneered, and looked back at Feng Jin, "He needs it?"

Feng Jin was stunned for a moment.

His hands and feet were freezing cold.

Like falling into a hole in the ice.

Lin Yang's face was cold, and there was a deep tiredness between his brows: "He will never need the 3000 million. If you don't want to take it, just throw it away."

Feng Jin's heart almost froze, and he asked him through the courtyard door: "Where is he? I'll pay him back myself."

Lin Yang ignored him and walked away.

Feng Jin's eyes were red, and he shouted behind him: "What happened to him?"