The actor wants to get a divorce

Lin Yang was amused by his serious tone.

"Do you think I'm a child in kindergarten? Would you like to send me a little red flower?"

His mouth was stiff, but his body was still soft. His head rested on Fu Ran's shoulder, and his sweaty hair rubbed Fu Ran's whole body like a fire.

Fu Ran sighed: "If you can be half as good as the kindergarten children, I will be thankful."

"Do you know? Let's make a small red flower list for you and our son. You may not get as many as our son."

Lin Yang bit Fu Ran's shoulder hard, "Get lost."

Fu Ran frowned in pain, pushed Lin Yang away, and stuffed him under the quilt.He got up and took out a small black box from the suit pocket in the cabinet.

Fu Ran opened the box, and inside were two diamond rings.

"I asked someone to do it before you had the operation, to see if you like it or not?"

Fu Ran handed Lin Yang's one to him.

Lin Yang took it in his hand, and his cold eyes softened slightly when they touched the little thing in his hand.

The style of the ring is very grand, with the abbreviations of his and Fu Ran's names inside the ring. Although the diamond is not big, it has a good shape, which is in line with Lin Yang's aesthetics.

Lin Yang stretched out his hand and was about to put the ring on his finger and escape.

Fu Ran quickly snatched the ring back, carefully put it in the box, and locked it in the bedside cabinet in front of Lin Yang.

Lin Yang frowned: "What are you doing?"

Fu Ran snorted: "You haven't obtained the certificate with me, and you haven't even entered my Fu's house, so you want to trick me into leaving with a ring for nothing?"

Lin Yang froze for a moment, then sneered disdainfully, "Who cares, keep it for yourself."

Fu Ran threw herself on Lin Yang with a smile, "When will you get the certificate with me? If we don't make us into a legal relationship, I won't let go of my heart."

Lin Yang: "Is it not the case, can I still run to get the certificate with others?"

Fu Ran was stabbed severely in the heart, and his nose was sore, "You are so cruel, what can't you do?"

He held a wedding with a woman, got a marriage license with Jin Mocheng, said he didn't want him, so he didn't want him, and he died, and threw a child to him.

Fu Ran's heart ached, he stared at Lin Yang's face, and sighed softly, "In this world, there is really no one who is more ruthless than you, Lin Yang. How do I like your favorite Lian Hun? It's gone."

Lin Yang: "Come on, if I'm cruel, you don't know where to cool off now."

Fu Ran frowned: "Certificate, when shall we arrange it?"

Lin Yang was obviously not interested in this topic, so he reached for his phone.

Fu Ran held his wrist, and acted like a baby in a low voice, "Brother Yang, when are you going? We have been together for so many years, and it's time for us to cultivate."

He rubbed against Lin Yang like a cat.

Lin Yang was extremely annoyed by him, "Go, let's go as soon as the chemotherapy treatment is over?"

Fu Ran's eyes lit up, and he hugged Lin Yang and kissed him fiercely, "Lin Yang, the great young master of the Lin family, promises to make a promise, and you can't go back on your promise. After chemotherapy, we'll tear up the marriage certificate, and wedding"

Fu Ran paused for a moment, then smiled: "Forget it, I heard from Jiang Yichen that the wedding is tiring, and we'd better wait until you recover."

Now that the marriage certificate is in hand, he wants to see who else Lin Yang can marry.

Lin Yang received six rounds of chemotherapy, which lasted for three weeks.

When he went for chemotherapy for the second time, Fu Ran had to go with him no matter what he said.

Fu Ran put a scarf on Fu Xiangxixi, rubbed his head, and smiled: "Go and put on the shoes yourself."

Fu Xiangxi asked in a daze, "Where are we going?"

Fu Ran frowned, "Second father is sick, I'm going to accompany him to the hospital, stay at your uncle's place tonight, be good to me, I don't have time to care about you today, you know?"

Fu Xiangxi: "I've always been good!"

After Feng Jin picked up Fu Xiangxi, Fu Ran drove Lin Yang to the hospital.

After the doctor and nurse came, Lin Yang frowned and looked at Fu Ran.

Fu Ran directly interrupted Lin Yang, "I'll accompany you."

Not giving Lin Yang a chance to refute, Fu Ran gritted his teeth: "I'll just watch you here, don't try to drive me away."

This time, no matter how much it hurts, he will accompany Xiao Yang to survive.

Chemotherapy is a long and arduous process.

The potion was injected drop by drop under Lin Yang's pale and thin skin. Lin Yang's face was pale, his head covered in cold sweat, curled up on the bed, biting his lips, breathing heavily from time to time.

Fu Ran's heart was gripped fiercely, and his heart ached so badly.

He walked over, sat down by the bed, and gently stroked Lin Yang's hair.

"Xiaoyang, just cry out when you feel uncomfortable, don't hold back, it's not embarrassing."

Lin Yang's hair was drenched in cold sweat, his shoulders trembled and he bit his lower lip to the point of bleeding, but he refused to complain of pain.

Fu Ran's eyes were flushed: "You can't change your stubborn temper."

Lin Yang's voice was hoarse, "Shut up, it's too noisy."

The three hours of chemotherapy were really the longest three hours in Fu Ran's life.

No matter how uncomfortable Lin Yang was, his heart ached.

It would be great if Xiaoyang wasn't sick.

There is no need to accept these crimes.

In his last life until Lin Yang's death, he didn't see Lin Yang's appearance during chemotherapy. Now that he saw it with his own eyes, Fu Ran was so distressed that he could hardly breathe.

This is only the second chemotherapy, and there are four more to come, each of which is more painful than the last.

How could his little Yang stand it.

After the chemotherapy, Lin Yang was covered in cold sweat.

This uncomfortable feeling will last for a long time.

Fu Ran's throat choked, and he gently straightened Lin Yang's wet hair.

"Xiaoyang, are you better?"

Lin Yang opened his eyes weakly, and finally gave in: "I don't want to do it anymore, it's going to kill me."

Fu Ran's throat trembled, and he almost didn't cry. He bowed his head, kissed him gently, and coaxed him tenderly: "Xiaoyang, be good, there are only the last four times left, and it won't hurt after I finish it." .”

Why does he want to see Lin Yang like this, but there is no way, in order for Lin Yang's illness not to recur, Lin Yang must cross this hurdle.

Fu Ran fed Lin Yang some water and covered him with a quilt, "Go to sleep for a while, Xiao Yang."

Lin Yang woke up, it was already dark outside.

Fu Ran looked at Lin Yang's pale face and exhausted expression of being tortured, and said softly, "Are you tired? We'll be in the hospital today if we're tired, and we'll go back tomorrow morning."

Lin Yang shook his head: Go back, I don't want to stay here. "

"it is good."

Fu Ran squatted down and put on Lin Yang's shoes, "Shall I carry you?"

Lin Yang frowned: "You don't feel ashamed, I feel ashamed."

"There's nothing shameful about carrying your own wife. What's more, my wife is so beautiful." She is also a little beauty when she is sick, a sick beauty

Fu Ran turned around and showed him his back: "Come on, come up."

Lin Yang glanced at him, stood up by himself, "I don't want to talk to you."

When the two left the hospital, Fu Ran wrapped a scarf around Lin Yang, and said carefully: "You wait here for me, and I'll drive the car over."

Lin Yang nodded: "En."

Fu Ran went to drive, Lin Yang walked along the side of the road, and happened to come to a hot pot restaurant.

It's freezing outside, but it's hot inside. Plates of beef and mutton are smooth, making people hungry.

Just by looking at it a few times, the whole person feels warm.

Lin Yang used to love hot pot very much, Hunan cuisine and Sichuan cuisine have always been his favorite.

For him, Fu Ran specially learned how to cook authentic Hunan cuisine from a chef from Hunan.

It's a pity that he had a total gastrectomy, and his diet must be light. He probably wants to say goodbye to hot pot in this life.

When Fu Ran got out of the car, he saw Lin Yang standing at the door of the hot pot restaurant, looking inside eagerly through the glass, his appearance was really pitiful.

Also, you can only watch but not eat, who is not pitiful.

What's more, don't look at what Lin Yang usually pulls, all kinds of aloofness, but Lin Yang is an out-and-out foodie in his bones.

Fu Ran sighed, his heart ached, but he also reminded himself in his heart.

Even if Lin Yang begs him in a low voice, it will be impossible for this hot pot from now on.

Honestly eat baby meals at home.

Fu Ran went to Lin Yang's side: "Xiao Yang?"

Lin Yang turned his head when he heard the sound, with aggrieved and uncomfortable expression on his face.

He walked towards Fu Ran slowly, bowed his head in silence.

Fu Ran reached out and rubbed his head: "Okay, go back and bake bread for you, okay?"

Lin Yang pouted: "Chicken wings."

"Okay, chicken wings, I'll make them when I get back." Fu Ran was relieved that he didn't make a fuss about going to eat hot pot, and he patted Lin Yang's hair with his fingers: "It's so good."

Lin Yang's voice was hoarse, "You are not allowed to eat hot pot in the future."

Fu Ran's eyes widened, "Are you serious?"

Lin Yang gritted his teeth, with a bitter expression on his face: "Yes."

Fu Ran smiled: "Lin Yang, are you being unreasonable? My stomach is fine, why can't I eat?"

It’s okay to quit smoking and drinking, but this is the first time I’ve heard of quitting hot pot.

Of course Lin Yang knew that he was being unreasonable, but he felt aggrieved and panicked. He stood coldly without saying a word, and by the way gave Fu Ran a look of "you can figure it out".

Fu Ran immediately surrendered, "All right, all right, don't eat, I promise to stay far away from now on."

What is hot pot?Is it important to have a wife?

Fu Ran put his arms around Lin Yang's waist, and carefully helped Young Master Lin into the car.

After the next two rounds of chemotherapy, Lin Yang's discomfort became even worse, and the whole house was full of Lin Yang's hair.

Losing his appetite, Lin Yang lost weight again.

He didn't want Fu Ran to worry, so he drove him back to work in the company.

Fu Xiangxi grew up in a fairly normal family, and people became more and more lively. Children are inevitably naughty, and they came home covered in mud from playing outside.

Fu Ran has always done the housework, but Lin Yang loves to be clean, and Fu Ran went to work. He thought the dirty floor was not pleasing to the eye, so he took a mop to mop the floor, and went to wash Fu Xiangxi's dirty clothes.

Who knew that just after drying the clothes, he felt dizzy for a while. Fortunately, Fu Ran just came home and helped him before he fell down.

"What are you doing?" Fu Ran was worried and angry at the same time, "Your body is so weak after chemotherapy, can't you just sit still? Are you doing these jobs? What kind of clothes are you doing so well?"

After listening to Lin Yang's explanation, Fu Ran's face turned dark.

Qian reminded Wan to tell that little brat not to go home dirty and upset Xiaoyang, but he still didn't listen!

He couldn't bear to let Xiao Yang do something, but this brat was really good, so he asked Lin Yang to do the laundry.

Unable to suppress his anger, Fu Ran rolled up his sleeves and went to Fu Xiangxi's room with a feather duster in his hand.

Lin Yang's face turned pale: "Fu Ran, what are you doing?"