The actor wants to get a divorce

Fu Ran didn't know how to answer this question.

His mind was full of the dangling knife, his hands and feet were weak, and he couldn't lift a bit of strength.

"I shouldn't have agreed with you to be my best man."

Fu Ran was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Yes, I think if it wasn't for me, you would kneel and kowtow to others in public tonight, and become Zhao Ming's good sister-in-law."

The more he talked, the more excited he became, pointing at himself and nodding: "It's me who is cheap, so I can meddle in my own business, okay?"

Lin Yang: "I didn't mean that.

Fu Ran had been tortured and exhausted for a long time, he took a few breaths to calm himself down.

"Let me ask you one last time, is there any chance for us?"

With the wedding going on like this, Lin Yang and Zhao Lu's marriage is bound to fail. Fu Ran still wants to save this relationship from the bottom of his heart.

Just as Lin Yang was about to speak, a few people walked outside the hospital.

Lin Yang's mother ran in the front.

She completely ignored Fu Ran, and took Lin Yang's hand, "Xiao Yang, how did this matter with Zhao Lu happen like this?"

The relatives and friends of the bride and groom fought at the wedding banquet. The two respectable old men had never lost such a big face in their entire lives.

Lin Yang stopped his mother's shoulder and apologized softly: "I'm sorry, Mom, I was wrong about this matter. I thought Zhao Lu was quite sensible at the time, so I was anxious to marry her, and I didn't go to see her family. Her brother used to It's a gangster..."

Lin's mother's face changed: "That's no good, such a woman cannot enter our door."

"I know, I'll make it clear to her."

Lin's mother sighed: "I asked you to see your daughter from Aunt Wang's family. You are dawdling, you said that if you had listened to me earlier... Hey, you can go and see it next week, that girl has liked you for a long time gone."

Lin Yang's face froze, he glanced at Fu Ran, then nodded slightly, "Okay."

Fu Ran smiled and shook his head.

After Lin's mother went back, Lin Yang turned around and walked in front of Fu Ran.

Fu Ran got up from the chair, raised his hand and slapped Lin Yang resoundingly.

A clear palm print quickly appeared on Lin Yang's fair right face.

Dazzling.

Fu Ran looked at Lin Yang coldly: "This is the first time I hit you, and it's also the last time. Don't tell me to see you in the future. Once I see you, I'll fuck you once."

Lin Yang stretched out his hand to touch his face, his Adam's apple rolled.

When Jiang Yichen came back, Fu Ran turned around and was about to leave.

He caught a glimpse of the finger prints on Lin Yang's face, "You..."

Fu Ran: "Let's go, Yichen."

Jiang Yichen turned his head to look at Fu Ran who was leaving, and walked up to Lin Yang, "Lin Yang, keep in touch."

After returning from the hospital, Fu Ran never mentioned Lin Yang again.

The whole person seems to have been reborn, he should eat and drink, and Fu Ran's shadow is also indispensable on the mahjong table of his friends.

He also made a video call to Jiang Yichen and asked him to help sell the house he bought with Lin Yang.

Fu Ran bought that house not long ago. It was originally used as a wedding room. Jiang Yichen took Gu Qingrang there several times. The [-]-square-meter house is beautifully decorated.

After reading it, Gu Qingrang bluffed with him and wanted to invite a decorator to come over and renovate their house according to Fu Ran's house.

Jiang Yichen sighed: "You just bought that house, and you are so anxious to sell it?"

"When I think of that house, I feel disgusted. The disgusting old man is about to spit out the food from the year before last. Please help me find a buyer. If the price is right, I will sell it."

His attitude was firm, and Jiang Yichen couldn't persuade him anymore. Lin Yang was really cruel about this matter, and the two of them had arguing to this point, it was considered a complete breakup.

Half a month later, Jiang Yichen found a buyer, and Fu Ran hurried over to sign a house transfer contract with the buyer without even asking the price.

After signing the contract, Fu Ran screwed on the cap of the pen, "The furniture and electrical appliances in the house are all brand new, you can keep the other things that you can use, and throw away the ones that can't be used for me."

The buyer picked up a big deal and was anxious: "No, brother, let me ask, this...isn't this a haunted house?"

Fu Ran smiled, "It's nothing, my wife just ran away."

The brother on the opposite side was full of sympathy: "Brother, you are so miserable."

Fu Ran snorted coldly, what's the matter, he has money and face, only he thinks, there are a lot of young and beautiful boys lining up to crawl on his bed.

Which one is not better than that idiot who is young, sensible and good-tempered?

For 12 years of relationship, he should feed the dog.

He wants to see, after breaking up, which one is more regretful, he or Lin Yang.

Fu Ran suffocated, invited a few friends out for dinner, and changed glasses on the wine table, disrupting two or three major projects of Linyang Company.

On the other hand, Lin Yang is not having a good time these few days.

Fu Ranming tripped him up secretly, and the most important project in his hand was delayed.

Compared with Fu Ran, his contacts are much smaller. He found a group of people to help them, but the other party politely expressed that they were helpless.

Several managers stood in front of Lin Yang, with bitter faces: "Boss Lin, when will this project be approved? If the delay continues, the company will have serious problems."

Lin Yang's face was pale, he stretched out his hand to pinch the center of his brows, and said in a deep voice, "I see, you all go back first, and I'll think of a way."

After several managers left, Lin Yang took out his cell phone and found Fu Ran's phone number.

He has long been familiar with this number.

He dated Fu Ran in his third year of high school. After graduating from high school, he bought a mobile phone, and the first number he got was a couple number.

His and Fu Ran's mobile phone numbers differ only in the last number.

Lin Yang took a deep breath and pressed the call button.

The project under his hands really can't be delayed any longer.

The phone rang twice, but it was not Fu Ran's voice, but a mechanical female voice: "Sorry, the number you dialed is empty, please check and dial again..."

Lin Yang was taken aback for a moment, and immediately realized.

Fu Ran canceled the phone number.

This is the couple account they have used for almost ten years.

Lin Yang was numb for a moment, and then felt a severe pain in his heart.

He stood up from the chair in a panic, grabbed his coat and walked out of the office.

The assistant just entered the door with a cup of coffee and bumped into him head-on.

Seeing Lin Yang's pale face, he was a little surprised: "Boss Lin, you want to go out? The meeting in the afternoon..."

"Cancel." Lin Yang entered the elevator without looking back.

Lin Yang drove back to his and Fu Ran's house.

He needs to talk to Fu Ran, whether it's private or business, he needs to see Fu Ran.

"Ding dong──"

The elevator stopped on the fifteenth floor.

As soon as Lin Yang stepped out of the elevator, he was stunned.

The narrow corridor was filled with all kinds of cartons and sundries, and there was a box at his feet, with a photo frame on top of it, which was a photo of him and Fu Ran.

Lin Yang stretched out his hand, and slowly pinched the photo frame in his hand and looked at it.

─A man came out of the room with a cardboard box in his arms: "Hey, who are you?"

Lin Yang turned his head when he heard the sound, put down the things in his hands and walked over, "Who are you?"

"I'm the landlord."

"landlord?"

The landlord nodded: "Yes, I just bought this house."

Lin Yang blinked, his heart went cold.

It turned out that he even sold the house.

Seeing Lin Yang standing there blankly, the landlord came out: "Hey, you are a friend of the former landlord, right? Then ask me, does he still want this thing? There are a lot of personal things in it."

He picked up the photo frame casually, "He said his wife ran away with someone, look at this photo, it seems to be him and his wife... what the hell?"

The landlord stared round at the photo.

Isn't the wife in his photo the one standing in front of him?

The atmosphere was awkward for a while, and it took a long time for the landlord to smile bluntly, "Brother, these things..."

Lin Yang took the photo frame from his hand and said in a calm tone, "I'll let someone come and take it away."

Lin Yang left the apartment building with weak feet.

He got into the car, propped his head on the chair, and breathed heavily.

He understands that what Fu Ran did today is reasonable. He was the one who broke up first, and he was the one who wanted to marry someone else. Fu Ran has the right to dispose of these old things and cut off everything with him.

But he still couldn't help feeling uncomfortable, as if his heart was being torn apart.

It's just that now, he has no face to go back to Fu Ran to ask for forgiveness.

The phone call from the manager of the company came again, Lin Yang made a few perfunctory calls, buried his head on the steering wheel of the car, and then drove the car to Fu Ran's company.

The receptionist at the front desk knew Lin Yang, but he was not as enthusiastic as before.

She looked at Lin Yang coldly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, we don't have an appointment, and we always don't see anyone."

"Then please help me contact him."

The receptionist declined: "I don't have an appointment, it's not convenient for me to call Mr. Fu."

Lin Yang saw that she was deliberately making things difficult, and nodded without saying anything, "Then I'll wait for him here."

Receptionist: "You are welcome."

Lin Yang found a seat at the door on the first floor and sat down to wait for Fu Ran.

The receptionist secretly called Fu Ran, "Boss Fu, Mr. Lin Yang is here to see you."

After 15 minutes, Fu Ran came down.

I also brought a handsome little boy in his early 20s.

Lin Yang watched Fu Ran talking and laughing with the little boy, frowned, got up and walked over.

"Fu Ran."

Fu Ran stopped smiling. He stopped and stared at Lin Yang: "Isn't this President Lin?"

Lin Yang clenched his fists: "Fu Ran, I have something to do with you."

Fu Ran: "If it's a private matter, there's no need to talk about it. You and I have already broken up. There is nothing to talk about."

Lin Yang's palm felt hot and painful, and his voice was calm: "It's business."

Fu Ran raised his eyebrows: "Then what did you call me just now?"

Lin Yang was silent, and then said softly, "Boss Fu."

The little boy beside Fu Ran tugged at Fu Ran's clothes: "Boss Fu, the movie is about to start."

Fu Ran smiled at Lin Yang: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, as you can see, I have an appointment today, let's try another day."

Lin Yang's chest heaved twice, his eyes glanced at the boy's face once or twice, and he laughed at himself: "I came to you because I was confused." Before Fu Ran could reply, Lin Yang's eyes had become fierce stand up.

"Fu Ran, if you want to mess with me, just come, no one is afraid."

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Xiaoyang hey.

You can't beat Fu Ran.

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