The actor wants to get a divorce

Fu Ran rushed to the gate of Baiyunjian, and before he got out of the car, he saw Lin Yang and Jin Mocheng walking out of the gate side by side.

Lin Yang was wearing a hat and lowered his head slightly, unable to see his expression clearly.

Jin Mocheng was beside him, beaming with joy.

That look of joy, like the midday sun, scorched people's eyes.

Fu Ran clenched his teeth.

He took a deep breath, pushed open the car door, clenched his fists and walked in front of Jin Mocheng.

Before Lin Yang realized what was going on, Jin Mocheng and Fu Ran had already scuffled together.

"Let go, you all let me go!"

Lin Yang hurriedly pulled the two of them.

Both Jin Mocheng and Fu Ran's eyes were red, and they couldn't care less about Lin Yang. They didn't know who it was, and they slapped Lin Yang's head in the confusion. With a muffled sound of "boom one by one", Lin Yang staggered Taking two steps back, the peaked cap on his head was beaten and fell to the ground.

Both Jin Mocheng and Fu Ran stopped.

After a short period of stunned, they all ran towards Lin Yang in a panic.

"Xiaoyang, are you okay?"

"Where is the call? Show me."

Jin Mocheng pushed Fu Ran away: "You hurt Xiaoyang, get out!"

Fu Ran: "Say it again, who hit Xiaoyang just now?"

Seeing that the two of them were about to fight again, Lin Yang couldn't bear it anymore, and kicked one of them: "Mom Du Te, get out! Get out and fight at the gate of the police station!"

Jin Mocheng laughed quickly, "Don't fight anymore, Xiaoyang, don't be angry."

Lin Yang is going to have an operation tomorrow. At this critical moment, his emotions should not fluctuate too much.

"Xiaoyang, let's go back." Jin Mocheng glanced at Fu Ran: "Go back and try on our wedding ring."

Fu Ran's brain exploded all of a sudden, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes: "What wedding ring?"

He stared at Lin Yang: "You and him are going to get married, right?"

Lin Yang calmly put the hat on his head, the sun cast a shadow on the brim of the hat, covering Lin Yang's obviously sick and pale face.

"Fu Ran, what are you going to do?"

Fu Ran gritted his teeth, "What's the matter with you and Jin Mocheng? You figured it out by yourself, you just came to apologize to me for a few days, so you need someone to accompany you so much, don't you?"

Lin Yang was exhausted: "Yes, I really need someone to accompany me."

He doesn't know how tomorrow's operation will be, whether he can survive the operation table, and how the postoperative recovery will be.

If he doesn't find someone to accompany him, he really can't hold it anymore.

He was afraid that if he died, there would be no one to collect his body.

Seeing that Lin Yang was not in good spirits, Jin Mocheng just wanted to take him back to the hospital as soon as possible.

He stepped forward to support Lin Yang's thin and thin shoulders, "Xiao Yang, let's go."

Lin Yang nodded.

Fu Ran rushed over and grabbed Lin Yang's arm: "I forgive you, let's start again, if you want someone to accompany you, I will accompany you."

Fu Ran's eyes were red, "Xiaoyang, let's stop making trouble."

Jin Mocheng pulled Fu Ran's hand away, "I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, Xiao Yang has already obtained a marriage certificate with me, and I will accompany him. Xiao Yang doesn't need you to worry about it."

He still remembered how distraught and miserable Lin Yang was when he walked out of Fu Ran's apartment that night.

He sent Lin Yang back to his home, and then went downstairs to buy hot porridge for Lin Yang.

When he came back, Lin Yang was sitting pale in front of the coffee table writing a diary.

He wanted Lin Yang to go to bed and lie down for a while, but Lin Yang refused.

He said that he wanted to have an operation quickly, take care of his body, and then go to confess his mistake with Fu Ran and chase him back.

Jin Mocheng was annoyed at that time.

"Didn't you bow down to him? He doesn't want your apology, Lin Yang, don't lie to yourself."

Lin Yang shook his head, defending Fu Ran.

To say it must have been his apology was not sincere enough.

Fu Ran was still angry.

He can go again.

The more Lin Yang talked, the more confused he became, Jin Mocheng had no choice but to send him into the bedroom, forcing him to eat and then sleep.

Lin Yang finished the porridge obediently.

When walking out of the bedroom, Jin Mocheng heard Lin Yang's suppressed crying.

That kind of low choking and whining, like the cub of a lonely beast, made people feel distressed and flustered.

It was the first time that Jinmo City saw Lin Yang cry.

Lin Yang didn't cry when he was diagnosed with stomach cancer, and he didn't cry when he knew his condition was getting worse.

Because Fu Ran, always strong and self-reliant, Lin Yang, who didn't seem to blink when the sky fell, cried.

that beast.

Before Jin Mocheng had time to ask what happened between the two of them, Lin Yang left by himself early the next morning.

Jinmocheng couldn't find where Lin Yang was until Lin Yang appeared in the hospital.

But Lin Yang didn't stay in the hospital very often, except for the physical examination, most of the time, he disappeared without a trace, and Jinmo City didn't know where he was.

Jin Mocheng couldn't help hating Fu Ran.

He wished he could bite Fu Ran into pieces.

"Fu Ran, Xiaoyang and I are already a legal couple. Please stay away from my partner and harass him again. Don't blame me for being rude."

Fu Ran's eyes were bloodshot, his eyes swept back and forth several times between Lin Yang and Jin Mocheng, and his voice trembled: "I don't believe it."

"Why, do you need me to show you the marriage certificate?" Jin Mocheng smiled: "Hey, don't tell me, I really have it."

Jin Mocheng took out a marriage certificate from his pocket, held it between his fingers, and waved it in front of Fu Ran as if showing off.

Fu Ran's eyes were obviously stained with another layer of red.

The fist placed by the side kept shaking.

Lin Yang pulled Jin Mocheng behind his back: "You go back first."

Jin Mocheng frowned: "No way"

Lin Yang interrupted him with a strong tone: "Go to the hospital and wait for me first, and I will settle the matter."

Jin Mocheng glanced at Fu Ran heavily, and finally walked away.

Lin Yang walked up to Fu Ran, "I don't want to quarrel with you in this kind of place, let's talk in the car."

In the narrow compartment, the breathing of the two people rose and fell one after another.

Fu Ran's throat seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton, and his heart throbbed in pain.

"Why do you need to get the license with Jin Mocheng?"

Fu Ran punched the steering wheel.

"I can comfort myself if you marry a woman. What about Jinmocheng? What's the difference between him and Lao Tzu? Can he have children or something?"

Lin Yang leaned his head on the seat, "Fu Ran, what on earth do you want? I have already knelt down and apologized to you, but if you don't accept it, why do you still want to provoke me?"

"I didn't say no, I'm just so angry"

Lin Yang shook his head; "Fu Ran, I'm not in the mood to discuss this issue with you now. Can you wait for me for half a month?"

Fu Ran was suddenly annoyed: "You are married to Jin Mocheng! Is there any difference between half a month and now?"

"What do you want?"

Fu Ran's eyes were cold: "Divorce, go through the divorce procedures with him now, if you want someone to accompany you, I will accompany you."

"Wait half a month."

Fu Ran's eyes were red again: "I can't wait! As soon as I think of your and Jin Mocheng's names written in the same household registration book, I'm going crazy."

Lin Yang frowned: "Fu Ran, I'm not in good health recently, can you stop forcing me? It's only half a month, wait until I get better."

"Not in good health?" Fu Ran sneered: "Are you suffering from depression or cancer?"

Lin Yang's pupils froze suddenly, and even his body froze.

The heart and mouth were numb at first, and then densely packed with severe pain.

Lin Yang lowered his head and smiled strangely; "Yes, I have both depression and cancer, and I might not survive either."

Fu Ran suddenly pressed Lin Yang's head, and gritted his teeth: "Why do you have so many reasons to divorce me? Are you depressed? A heartless man like you will also suffer from depression?"

Lin Yang calmed down a little bit.

He waved Fu Ran's hand away and smiled palely: "Who knows?"

Fu Ran: "Are you getting a divorce or not?"

"I said, I can't leave now!"

The Civil Affairs Bureau is off work at this point, and he is going to have an operation tomorrow. Is he crawling over to get a divorce?

Lin Yang pulled Fu Ran aside, and reached out to push the car door.

"Fu Ran, I'm really not in good health recently. I'm going back to the hospital. If you have anything to do, please wait for half a month before contacting me."

After he finished speaking, he opened the car door to get out of the car, but just as one foot touched the ground, Fu Ran rudely pulled him in again.

"Bang!" The car door was slammed heavily.

Fu Ran's eyes were full of anger: "Okay, then don't even think about going anywhere for half a month!"

Fu Ran took Lin Yang to an apartment in the suburbs of his own.

He rummaged through the box, found a pair of handcuffs, and pinned Lin Yang to the bed.

Lin Yang: "Let me go!"

Fu Ran gritted his teeth: "If you divorce, I will let you go immediately."

He couldn't let Lin Yang go back to Jinmo City, they got the license, they would kiss, they would have sex.

Lin Yang belongs to him alone, and by the age of 30, it belongs to him alone.

He doesn't allow anyone to touch his Xiaoyang.

Fu Ran: "Don't you have to wait for half a month? Then you can wait here with me slowly. When you and Jin Mocheng divorce, we will get the certificate, Xiaoyang, I will treat you as before, and we will start again. "

Lin Yang was breathing heavily, his chest was heaving violently, "Fu Ran, let me go, I'm going to the hospital for surgery tomorrow"

Fu Ran directly blocked Lin Yang's mouth, and he fiercely bit Lin Yang's lips, panting heavily, and said in a low voice viciously: "Stop making excuses, I won't let you go, don't even think about it." Lie to me and never even think about it."

Lin Yang grabbed Fu Ran's hair: "Fu Ran, you don't care if I die?"

Fu Ran sneered: "Yes, a man like you who always marries someone else should have died a long time ago."

Lin Yang's pupils were slightly confused.

He stared into Fu Ran's eyes, laughed hoarsely twice, then let go of Fu Ran, and fell on the bed like a kite with a broken string.

Fu Ran spread his legs and squeezed himself in.

Lin Yang frowned uncomfortably and snorted.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Lin Yang's cell phone vibrated suddenly.

As soon as he saw the words "Jin Mocheng", Fu Ran was furious. He glanced at Lin Yang who was curled up on the bed with hickey marks all over his body, then turned off his phone and locked it in the cabinet.

Five minutes later, Jin Mocheng called Fu Ran.

Fu Ran walked outside the bedroom, "Hello?"

"Fu Ran, where is Xiaoyang?"