The actor wants to get a divorce

Jin Mocheng and Lin Yang talked and laughed.

On the table in front of Lin Yang, there were several food boxes, which contained chicken wings, fish, and stir-fried cauliflower.

With chopsticks in his hand, Lin Yang was obviously eating dinner from Jinmo City.

Fu Ran's heart pounded violently, and he subconsciously clenched the insulation box in his hand.

When Jin Mocheng saw Fu Ran coming, he just took a look, then quickly turned his head, and in front of Fu Ran, added a chicken wing and put it in Lin Yang's bowl.

"Xiaoyang, eat more."

Fu Ran's eyes turned red for a moment.

He walked in quickly, and stretched out his hands to pack the food boxes without saying a word.

Jin Mocheng frowned, grabbed Fu Ran's wrist at once, and said displeasedly, "What are you doing?"

Fu Ran raised his head, staring at him coldly and dangerously: "Xiaoyang is not in good health, so he can't eat anything casual."

Jin Mocheng sneered: "I asked a nutritionist to make this specially. They are all sick meals that meet the doctor's requirements. You say it's just casual?"

Don't even look, who are you.

Fu Ran nodded, "Yes, I said casually is casually, and the dinner you brought is rubbish."

Which junk nutritionist did that?

Is it better than the duck soup he made himself?

When these two people met, sparks flew everywhere, and Lin Yang coughed: "You guys have to quarrel."

When Jin Mocheng heard Lin Yang's voice, he immediately smiled and behaved; "I won't quarrel with him, disturbing your rest. Xiaoyang, come and have some egg soup."

Jin Mocheng reached out to fill Lin Yang with soup.

Fu Ran was so annoyed that he snatched the soup bowl away and threw all the contents into the trash can!

"Does Mr. Jin have no boyfriend? If not, can I introduce one for you?" Fu Ran said with a "kind" smile. Friends greet you when you are cold."

Jin Mocheng is not a vegetarian either. This prince was used to being arrogant and domineering before, so he doesn't care about Fu Ran.

He smiled "politely" at Fu Ran: "None of your business."

Fu Ran couldn't laugh anymore, his gloomy and cold pupils were full of warning and exclusive desire.

"Xiaoyang is my boyfriend."

Jin Mocheng: "So, since you and Xiaoyang haven't received a certificate, I can't even send dinner to Xiaoyang as a friend?"

Before Fu Ran could speak, Jin Mocheng sneered directly: "I still want to ask Mr. Fu, you and Xiao Yang have been together for more than ten years, and you don't even want to give Xiao Yang a title. Now, what do you mean? Are you still a man? If the thing below is useless, just cut it off."

As he spoke, there was already sarcasm and disdain in his eyes.

Fu Ran's eyes turned red, and Lin Yang interrupted him when he wanted to refute.

"Okay, stop arguing, why bother about a dinner."

Fu Ran's chest felt tight.

Lin Yang frowned at Fu Ran: "I've almost eaten enough."

Fu Ran glanced at the dinner he brought, full of disappointment and grievance: "You said you want to eat duck, but I have cooked the soup all afternoon."

He was worried that the frozen duck meat would not be fresh, so he went to the vegetable market to buy a live duck, which was fat and tender.

It took him more than an hour to pluck the duck feathers alone!

How could he eat the dinner brought from Jinmo City.

Fu Ran felt sour and uncomfortable, but he didn't want to embarrass Lin Yang either. With scarlet eyes, he stared at Jinmo City jealously, then grabbed the insulation box he brought, and said sullenly: "Got it."

He clenched his hands tightly and made dinner with his heart for the whole afternoon, with a ball of cotton wrapped around his chest, "You guys talk, I'll go out and ask the doctor about the operation."

Fu Ran turned and left.

As soon as the door of the ward was closed, Fu Ran scratched his hair angrily. He sat on the chair in the rest area, sullen all by himself.

He is jealous.

Thinking of the last life, when Lin Yang and Jin Mocheng got married, he felt like a stone was stuck in his heart, and he panicked.

He and Xiaoyang haven't received a certificate for 12 years, Cheng Yaojin, who came out of Jinmo City halfway, is nothing!

He also teamed up with Lin Yan to not worship Xiaoyang for himself.

Forget about Lin Yan, after all, he is Xiaoyang's younger brother, so why should he be in Jinmo City?

Wouldn't it be that he would take advantage of people's dangers, take advantage of the fire to rob, and take advantage of his breakup with Xiaoyang to poach his corners behind his back?

The more Fu Ran thought about it, the more he panicked, wishing he could throw Jinmocheng to Africa as an old black slave.

Fu Ran sat alone at the door, feeling uncomfortable for a while.

The smell of rice came from the ward next door, making Fu Ran hungry.

Only then did he realize that he had been busy preparing dinner for Xiao Yang since noon, and he hadn't eaten anything until now.

Looking at the insulation box in his hand, he sighed silently.

Forget it, Xiaoyang doesn't eat, he eats by himself.

Fu Ran took out the food from the insulated box and stuffed it into his mouth with big gulps.

The food was delicious, but the more he ate, the more he felt wronged.

The eyes, nose, and heart were filled with thick sourness.

He didn't want Jinmocheng to have any contact with Xiaoyang, but he didn't want to make things difficult for Xiaoyang either.

In the last life, it was because of Jinmo City that he did such a stupid thing, which caused Xiao Yang to lose his life. This time, he didn't stop Xiao Yang from doing anything or who he wanted to be friends with.

As long as Xiaoyang is fine, that's fine.

Fu Ran ate alone in silence, and he didn't know how long it took before he suddenly felt that someone was sitting on the opposite chair.

When he looked up, it was Lin Yang.

Lin Yang was wearing a clean blue hospital gown, and was looking at him calmly with his chin propped up.

Because of illness, the deep eyebrows and eyes were shrouded in a lingering morbidity, and the collarbone was obvious in the open neckline, and the lust was fatal.

Fu Ran put down his chopsticks, took off his coat, put it on Lin Yang, and frowned; "Why did you come out like this? Be careful of catching a cold."

Lin Yang: "I'm not a child, I will wear clothes when I'm cold."

Fu Ran frowned: "Children won't just eat cold bread and cold water to save money, and make their stomachs like this. You are not a child, let people worry."

Fu Ran sighed: "It's cold here, let's go back to the ward."

Lin Yang: "Sit down for a while, the ward is very stuffy, I want to get some air."

Fu Ran hesitated, and sat back in his original seat.

Seeing that Fu Ran's face was pale and there was a layer of unhappiness between his brows, Lin Yang knew that he was still concerned about Jinmo City's affairs.

The only strange thing is that Fu Ran used to have a bad temper, and he would be unhappy for a long time when he saw him getting closer to other men. He didn't say anything, just asked him to add clothes so as not to catch a cold.

Is this still Fu Ran?

"Fu Ran, why do I feel that since I got sick, you seem to be a different person."

Fu Ran; "Where?"

Lin Yang: "It's hard to say, it's as if you won't blame me even if I cheat in the future."

Fu Ran was silent for a long time, and said softly: "Brother Yang, I only want you to be safe and live well."

Lin Yang raised his eyebrows: "Then I'm going to marry a woman again? Have a baby?"

Fu Ran didn't even think about it: "I'll raise you for you, I'll raise you like my own son!"

Anyway, it's not like he didn't raise them.

Fu Ran lowered his head, "Just don't let me not see you, that's all I want."

Lin Yang's heart froze slightly.

He couldn't hear any falsehood from Fu Ran's tone. Although he didn't know what happened to Fu Ran, he still held Fu Ran's hand gently.

"I won't die. Next spring, I will go to see the cherry blossoms with you."

Fu Ran suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red, he bit his lips tightly, holding back his tears, and nodded frantically like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Okay, I will definitely take you there next year."

Lin Yang pursed his lips and smiled softly. He let go of Fu Ran's hand and glanced at the food on the table.

"I'm a little hungry, give me some."

"Haven't you eaten Jin Mo City?"

Lin Yang frowned: Displeased, he got up and wanted to leave: "It's fine if you don't give it."

"Hey, Brother Yang, Brother Yang!" Fu Ran pulled Lin Yang back and smiled, "I'll just ask casually, don't leave."

He pushed all the duck soup in front of him to Lin Yang, aggrieved: "I've been cooking it for a long time, please give it a try."

Lin Yang just sat down and took a sip with a spoon.

The duck soup is delicious, and you can tell it was made with care once you taste it.

Fu Ran: "How is it?"

Lin Yang nodded: "It's okay."

Fu Ran: "What's not bad? How does it compare with Jinmo City?"

Lin Yang didn't speak, just lowered his head and continued drinking soup.

Fu Ran urged him: "Brother Yang, brother Yang, talk, is it better than his?"

Lin Yang was impatient: "Your child wants candy? If you keep arguing, I will leave."

Fu Ran shrank his head and closed his mouth aggrieved.

But after Lin Yangjun finished the whole bowl of soup, Fu Ran couldn't help feeling complacent.

Brother Yang must like what he did!

How could Jin Mo City compare to him.

In the blink of an eye, it was time for Lin Yang to undergo surgery.

The day before the operation, Fu Ran spent half a day to ask Lin Yang for a safety talisman, and tied it to Lin Yang's thin wrist with a red string.

Before Lin Yang was pushed into the operating room, Fu Ran held his hand tightly, and said in a choked voice, "Brother Yang, I'll wait for you, come out safely, do you hear me?"

The operation lasted three hours.

Fu Ran anxiously walked up and down the door of the operating room, unable to stop for a moment.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Yang was pushed out of the operating room.

The operation went very smoothly, and the next step is to cooperate with chemotherapy for a period of time to observe whether the cancer cells have metastasized and spread. If everything is in good condition, Lin Yang will be cured.

For Lin Yang's operation, Fu Ran hadn't closed his eyes for two days and two nights. Jiang Yichen asked Fu Ran to sleep for a while, but Fu Ran refused.

"I'll wait for him to wake up." Fu Ran tightly held Lin Yang's pale hand.

The transparent liquid was injected into the back of Lin Yang's hand little by little, and the thin skin was blue, making Fu Ran's heart throbbing with pain.

"I think he opened his eyes and the first person he saw was me."