The actor wants to get a divorce

Because of the deaths of Ying Ting and Ji Ning, the two families were completely torn apart.

Originally polite in-laws, I blame you for not taking good care of my son, I blame your family for killing my child.

Ying Ting and Ji Ning were not buried together in the end. The two families held their own funerals and were buried in cemeteries more than two hours apart.

In the year of Ji Ning's death, Ji An had just grown up and was in his third year of high school. He was not even allowed to attend the funeral. His parents made him kneel in front of Ji Ning's spirit for three days and three nights until he passed out from dehydration.

He was not as good as Ji Ning since he was a child.

She is not as good at studying as he is, nor as sensible and obedient as him. After Ji Ning passed away, her mother still pointed at him and scolded him why it wasn't you who died.

After that, there were endless beatings and abuse, strange accusations and stares that couldn't be shaken off. Three months after his brother's death, Ji An stuffed some clothes into his suitcase and put the few money he had saved in his piggy bank into With a thousand dollars in my hands, one night, without anyone notifying me, I just went to make a living by myself.

At first he couldn't find a place to live, and the little money he had on him quickly ran out. When he had no money to eat, a man took him home.

When sleeping with a man, Ji An was also confused. Three months later, Ji An parted ways with that man.

Desperate, Ji An went to find Ji Rulang, and Ji Rulang found Ji An a place to live, and life gradually became easier.

Ji An has always been very optimistic. He never felt that after going through so much, he should blame others, feel sorry for himself, and just let it go. When he dies, no one will even come to see him off.

On the contrary, Ji An has always wanted to find his own light from the chaotic and dark world.

The appearance of Lin Zhaozhi made him see that beam of light.

No matter what, he wanted to try it for himself.

Because it was not long after the new year, there were very few people in the cemetery, so Ji An walked around the cemetery empty-handed for half an hour before finding his brother Ji Ning's tomb.

In the photo, it was a face very similar to his.

Ji An stared at it for a long time, then squatted down, put his frozen hands to his mouth and breathed out.

The hot air formed a layer of white mist in front of his eyes. He squatted on the ground, and when he saw it from a distance, there was only a small cloud.

"Brother, I like someone recently, but I don't know how to tell him."

"If it weren't for you, I would have gone after him."

Ji An settled for a while, only to feel that the wind was blowing all around him, he shivered, and realized later: "I, I don't blame you, don't come to me at night! Although you are my brother... ...But, you don't have to."

He babbled about Ji Ning's tombstone for a long time, and only when his legs were numb from squatting did he get up and prepare to leave.

"Jian?"

As soon as he walked out of the cemetery, he bumped into two women.

One of them recognized Ji An at a glance.

Ji An stared at them for a long time, and barely recognized Aunt Wang who seemed to be the opposite door.

Ji An smiled, "Isn't this Aunt Wang?"

Aunt Wang nodded again and again: "Hey, I didn't expect An An to recognize it."

Ji An scratched his hair "hehe", "I've been smart since I was a child, I haven't seen you for several years, Aunt Wang, you are getting younger and younger."

"Oh, I'm getting old." Aunt Wang was so praised that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear. She pointed to the young girl beside her and said, "This is my daughter, Yuanyuan, remember?"

Ji An's eyes widened: "Yuanyuan? I haven't seen you for a long time. Yuanyuan has become such a beautiful girl. She looks so good-looking."

Aunt Wang's smile deepened, "Yuanyuan, brother Ji An."

"Brother Ji An is good."

Aunt Wang glanced at the cemetery not far away: "I brought the child to visit his grandparents' graves, by the way, are you here to see your brother?"

Ji An nodded: "Yeah."

Aunt Wang frowned suddenly, and sighed: "Talk about that incident back then, even if you were at fault..."

"Ah, that Aunt Wang, I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

Before she could finish speaking, Ji An turned around and ran away.

The little girl named Yuanyuan looked nympho: "Brother Ji An is also good-looking, right? I haven't seen him go home."

Aunt Wang turned cold in an instant, grabbed her ear, and warned him: "That Ji An is not a good person, his brother and sister-in-law were forced to death by Ji An, you should stay away from him in the future, do you understand?"

Today's weather has been gloomy and gloomy since the morning, and as soon as Ji An returned to the apartment, it started to pour down with rain.

"Damn, I almost got caught in the rain!"

Ji An muttered to the sky for a while before turning around and entering the elevator.

After entering the room, Lin Zhaozhi was in the living room staring at the computer intently. Ji An glanced behind him and saw a video playing on the computer.

The name seems to be Xu Yan.

Seeing Lin Zhaozhi staring at him intently, Ji An sometimes frowned and raised the corners of his lips. He didn't even notice that he was back, and felt sour in his heart.

He probably threw the quilt on the coffee table with a "Zhao Xinli crackling" sound.

Sure enough, Lin Zhaozhi noticed it, reached out and pressed the pause button, turned his head, dissatisfied: "Can you be quieter?"

Ji An crossed his thighs, amplified the sound of the TV, and smiled: "I'm so fascinated by watching it, did you fall in love with his little fresh meat?"

"boring."

Lin Zhaozhi frowned, got up, picked up the computer, and went into the study.

Ji An hummed indignantly.

About two hours later, Lin Zhaozhi came out of the study.

Ji An threw an orange into his mouth, and smiled badly, "Did you fold it at him?"

Lin Zhaozhi's face turned pale suddenly.

Ji An continued without fear of death: "What do you think, you are such a rich, powerful and famous director, if you really like him, you can hire him."

Lin Zhaozhi was a little angry, and his voice was cold: "Ji An, don't take others for granted with your dirty thoughts."

"What's wrong with me? Isn't everyone in the entertainment industry like that? Maybe Xu Yan has been bagged several times..."

Lin Zhaozhi's chest heaved violently twice, walked over and grabbed Ji An by the collar, and picked him up from the sofa.

"Hey!" The orange in Ji An's hand fell to his feet, "Gulu Gulu" rolled away, "What are you doing!"

Lin Zhaozhi dragged him to the door, opened the door, and threw Ji An out like trash.

"Let me go."

Ji An was in a hurry: "Why did you drive me away?"

Lin Zhaozhi sneered, "Think for yourself."

"Didn't I just say a few words to Xu Yan, and you got angry with me... Then why don't I stop talking?"

He hurried to the door.

Lin Zhaozhi pushed Ji An out and slammed the door shut.

Ji An blinked his eyes and knocked on the door, "It's raining outside, how can I go back..."

He sighed helplessly, feeling even more sour in his heart.

He kicked himself out of the house just because of Xu Yan, he was that kind.

I am no worse than Xu Yan in appearance.

Ji An squatted at the door of Lin Zhaozhi, took out his phone, poked and clicked it for a long time, and then sent a screenshot to Lin Zhaozhi.

When Lin Zhaozhi saw that it was Ji An's WeChat, his eyes grew a little more disgusted.

Throw it aside without looking.

This morning, a director in the circle contacted him, saying that he had found a good seedling, called Xu Yan, and sent an impromptu performance of the child, asking him to help see how he is, and he will be trained as an actor in the future.

Who knew that Ji An's words were so harsh.

My private life is messy, I don't know how many men I have had, and I dare to say that they are dirty in the entertainment industry.

At first, he thought Ji An was cute, but the closer he got to him now, the more he found that Ji An was full of problems.

Lying, superficial, unreasonable, and even slandering the innocence of a good actor.

Do you really want to continue getting along with this kind of person?

Lin Zhaozhi's head ached slightly.

Or was it that the last relationship that ended without a cause really made him so hungry, that even Ji An could bear it?

Forget it, let Ji An move out early.

Here Ji An squatted at Lin Zhaozhi's gate until after ten o'clock in the evening. He was shivering from the cold, his teeth were chattering, and he had no choice but to leave trembling.

As soon as I got back to my home, I saw a luxury car waiting on the side of the road.

Ji An was about to run away, but Ying Qi quickly got out of the car, "Ji An."

This cold sound made Ji An stop instantly. He turned pale and saw Ying Qi beckoning to him, "Come here."

Ji An moved over very quickly, with a difficult voice: "Ying Qi, what do you need from me?"

Ying Qi reached out and pinched Ji An's chin, "Are you hiding from me?"

Ji An's face was pale, and the cold sweat was "pushing": "No, I... I... have something to do recently. My cousin is getting married."

"What does it matter to you that Ji Rulang gets married? Don't think I don't know what you are in Ji's house."

Ji An smiled with difficulty: "I'm really busy, can you let me go?"

Ying Qi: "Then are you done with your work now?"

Ji An was silent for a while, then nodded: "Well, I'm busy, I'm done."

"When you're done, come with me."

Ying Qi opened the door and pushed Ji An in.

Ji An's heart skipped a beat, and he smiled on the surface: "Where are you going, it's so late."

"A few of my friends just came back from abroad, take good care of them, understand?"

Ji An's eyes were red, he grabbed Ying Qi's clothes, and begged: "Brother Ying Qi, I really can't do it tonight, you see my clothes are all wet, Ying Qi slapped me hard.

"Get in the car!"

Ji An couldn't say a word after being beaten, and sat in the car obediently.

04:30am.

Ji An hugged his shoulders, staggered, and returned home with weak legs.

He sat on the floor, allowing the darkness to envelop him, and then moved a little bit to the bathroom to take a shower.

When it was almost dawn, Ji An finally lay on the bed, grabbed his phone, and still didn't receive any reply to the WeChat message he sent to Lin Zhaozhi a few hours ago.

He rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, and sent Lin Zhaozhi a WeChat message with trembling fingers.

[Can I still live with you tomorrow? 】

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