The actor wants to get a divorce

"Don't go." Jin Mocheng supported his shoulder.

"But"

"Be good, be obedient." Jin Mocheng smiled softly, "You went to affect my performance."

"This"

"I'll be back soon."

Mama Zheng came out with her clothes on, "What's the matter?"

Jin Mocheng frowned: "Don't worry Auntie, I'll be back in half an hour."

After finishing speaking, Jin Mocheng went out, and before leaving, he took a shovel that was placed at the gate of the yard into his hand.

The mountain road at night was very difficult to walk, so Jin Mocheng turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, and hurried to the scene with the help of this light.

Zheng Changjing's uncle, Zheng Hairong, was standing by the side of the road with a cigarette in his mouth, instructing the people he brought to cut down all the poplar trees in the field.

For a person who lost his father, Jin Mocheng didn't have to think about how important the meaning of these trees was.

Xiaojing didn't know how sad he was when he saw it.

He shouldn't have let the beast go during the day.

Zheng Hairong saw Jin Mocheng with a ferocious smile: "Hey, it's pretty fast here, where is my nephew?"

Jin Mocheng poked the shovel on the ground, and silently began to roll up his shirt sleeves.

"Do you still need Xiaojing to clean up scum like you?"

Zheng Hairong "bah", he pointed at Jin Mocheng: "Don't think that I don't know who you are, you are just a pervert who wants to play with men!" Jin Mocheng's face turned cold instantly.

"You fucking say it again."

"Why, did I say something wrong? You just fell in love with Xiaojing, right? My brother is also useless. After giving birth to a son, he is still a trash who sells his ass

Jin Mocheng was really enraged now, he walked straight towards Zheng Hairong like an irritated lion.

Then he punched Zheng Hairong in the face.

"Little brat, I'll kill you."

Then Zheng Hairong was not easy to provoke, he got up from the ground and wrestled with Jin Mocheng.

But he is over half a hundred years old, how can he be an opponent of Jinmo City.

Jin Mocheng grabbed his collar and pressed him to the ground, punching him in the stomach.

Zheng Hairong couldn't stand the pain and cried out desperately.

Jin Mocheng suddenly grabbed his neck, "Zheng Hairong, I'll give you one last chance for the sake of being Xiaojing's uncle. If you call Xiaojing's attention again, Move these trees, I will see you once and hit you once."

Zheng Hairong nodded desperately.

Jin Mocheng: "Also, what's the relationship between me and Xiaojing? It's not your turn to intervene, so you shut your mouth? If I hear something I shouldn't say."

Zheng Hairong's neck was still being pinched by him. This man's eyes were scarlet, hidden in the cold light of the darkness, but he still couldn't hide the piercing murderous intent. Zheng Hairong lived to such an age, and he had never been more scared than this time.

His back was covered with sweat, and his shoulders were shaking.

He could only nod wildly.

Jin Mocheng let go of him, "Zhang Hairong, if you"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his back.

Someone seemed to have smashed him hard on the back, and in the darkness, Jinmo City smelled a strong smell of blood.

Pain swept through his body, he shook twice, but still couldn't stabilize his body, his knees gave way, and he knelt directly on the soft soil.

What did they just use to chop down the tree?

ax?

Zheng Hairong ran away with someone.

Jin Mocheng struggled to pick up the phone that had fallen to the side, and the bright red blood rolled down his arm, hitting the screen of the phone with a "tick tick".

He felt a deep tiredness, and he was almost numb due to the pain in his whole back.

He braced himself and found Zheng Changjing's cell phone number.

Then dial.

"Golden ink city?"

Jinmo City breathes heavily: "Small Scenery"

"What's wrong with you? Jinmo City, are you okay?"

Jin Mocheng: "I'm in a little pain, those beasts beat me up."

"I'll go right now!"

Zheng Changjing didn't dare to stop along the way, his heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of his throat.

He regretted it.

He shouldn't let Jin Mocheng face his uncle alone.

Jin Mocheng's voice sounded weak, is he injured?

Zheng Changjing didn't dare to stop, and rushed to the poplar field in one breath.

It was dark all around, and nothing could be seen except a little bit of starlight.

"Golden ink city!"

he shouted.

The voice is trembling.

He is really scared, afraid that something will happen to Jin Mo City

How will he explain to his parents then?

"Golden Ink City──"

The hoarse voice echoed in the dark night, and after a while, Zheng Changjing suddenly saw the light of the mobile phone light up in a certain direction in front of him.

Jin Mo City?

He hurried over.

Sure enough, under a tree, I saw Jinmo City sitting on the ground.

Zheng Changjing breathed a sigh of relief, "Jinmo City, you"

Jin Mocheng raised his head, "Are you here? I'm sorry, they still cut down several trees. Tomorrow, I'll find someone to replant them for you."

Zheng Changjing squatted down, it was too dark here, he couldn't see the expression on Jin Mocheng's face at all, but he still had the energy to speak, it looked like he shouldn't be hurt

Heavy?

"Let's go back first."

"Well, you help me up. I just had a fight with your uncle, and now I have no strength."

Zheng Changjing held Jin Mocheng's arm and helped him up from the ground.

His hand rubbed against Jin Mocheng's back.

The next moment he felt his palms were full of sticky, wet liquid.

"Golden ink city?"

Zheng Changjing's heart skipped a beat.

He turned Jinmocheng over, and glanced at it with the light of his mobile phone. Zheng Changjing gasped in fright at the bloody back.

"How did you get hurt like this?"

Jin Mocheng hummed: "I was attacked by surprise."

"You..." Zheng Changjing said anxiously, "I'll take you to the hospital."

He had lost so much blood that he must have been seriously injured.

Jin Mocheng staggered and was supported by him to move forward.

His consciousness became more and more blurred, "Xiaojing"

"You stop talking."

"Xiaojing, let's make up, okay?"

Jin Mocheng's voice was hoarse: "I know, at this time, it's timid to ask you to agree to me with this reason to negotiate terms with you, but I don't want to wait any longer, so just be cowardly, I don't care what you think of me, as long as we can be together again"

"Don't say it."

"You always think that I still like Xiaoyang, but I really let go. I can't, I can't create an accident, and then I will test it for you. Will I choose you or Xiaoyang, Xiaojing, and then Believe me once, this time I promise, I only have you in my eyes."

"Promise me, okay?"

Zheng Changjing couldn't bear it anymore; "Is now the time to talk about this kind of thing?"

Jin Mocheng gasped in pain, "If you don't say it now, when will you say it? What if I die?"

"Bah, bah, don't say such unlucky things! Also, don't threaten me with this!"

"I'm going to blackmail you, what do you say?" Jin Mocheng stopped suddenly, refusing to go any further: "If you don't agree to me, I won't go to see a doctor. Just die."

Zheng Changjing became angry: "Jin Mocheng, can you stop being a rascal?"

"No, you promise me now."

"you!"

Jin Mocheng sighed faintly: "Xiaojing, you said I lost so much blood, am I going to die?"

Zheng Changjing was completely convinced, "All right, all right, I promise you, you hurry up and go, I'll take you to the hospital to treat the wound, okay?" Jin Mocheng froze in place, then lowered his head.

"what happened again?"

Jin Mocheng took out the phone, "I have to record, you repeat it, if you dare to go back on your word, I'll go to your mother and ask for an explanation, saying that you messed up from beginning to end

Abandon, say you are a scumbag"

"Don't make trouble, can you?"

Jin Mocheng turned on the recording, "Say it, I won't leave if I don't."

"You!" Zheng Changjing took the phone in his hand helplessly, "I will record it."

He turned to the phone, "I, Zheng Changjing, promised to reunite with Jinmocheng, and I will never regret it. The time is 20XX, x year x month x day."

"Is it all right? Can I go to the hospital now?"

"Okay, let's go, I really can't stand the pain."

Jin Mocheng was not joking, he just returned to the courtyard of Zheng Changjing's house when he was exhausted and passed out.

Zheng Changjing and Zheng's mother rushed Jinmo City to the hospital in the town by car.

But the hospital in the town couldn't treat Jin Mocheng's wounds at all.

Zheng Changjing was drenched in sweat, and quickly contacted Jinmocheng's parents.

Chu Yan and Jin Zesheng rushed there overnight to send Jinmocheng to the big hospital.

Seeing that he had nothing else to do, Zheng Changjing was hesitating whether to go back, but Chu Yan walked over.

"Son, you go with me too."

Zheng Changjing; "Huh?"

Chu Yan frowned; "Xiaocheng has grown up since he was a child, and he can make a fuss whenever he gets sick or injured. If he wakes up and can't see you, he will probably run away again."

"But"

Mother Zheng sighed: "Go ahead, he was injured because of us."

Zheng Changjing nodded, "Okay."

After a whole night of tossing, Jin Mocheng was finally transferred to the general ward at dawn.

The wound was not very deep, and after hemostasis treatment, it was no longer life-threatening.

It's just that he lost too much blood and he hasn't woken up yet.

Zheng Changjing sat on the edge of the bed, quietly looking at Jin Mocheng, who was asleep, in a daze, and didn't even notice when Chu Yan came in.

"Xiao Jing?"

Zheng Changjing was taken aback, "Auntie."

Chu Yan smiled, "It's okay, don't be nervous, the doctor said, he's fine."

Zheng Changjing was a little embarrassed, "I'm not nervous."

Chu Yan curled her lips: "But your expression doesn't look like you're not nervous. It seems that my son's efforts these days are not in vain.

Zheng Changjing lowered his head: "Auntie, you misunderstood him. He was injured because of our family. I don't want to owe him favors." Chu Yan: "You don't owe him anything. If you insist on saying favors, he owes you too. If you really don't worry about him, go back. "

Zheng Changjing froze in place, his head lowered even lower.

Chu Yan couldn't help laughing.