The actor wants to get a divorce

Chapter 350 Lin Zhaozhi 18

─Pushing open the door, Lin Zhaozhi smelled a strong smell of blood.

He stood at the door, stunned for a long time, then stepped in.

Standing in the living room, Lin Zhaozhi's heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

He remembered that the last time he came here, Ji An was still kneeling in front of Ying Qi, his face was pale from being bullied, his eyes were red, and when he came here again... Unexpectedly, Ji An had already committed suicide.

Lin Zhaozhi couldn't tell what mood he was in now.

In his opinion, Ji An was the least likely person in the world to associate suicide with the word.

How could that boy, who was laughing all the time and looked like weeds growing wildly in spring, do such a stupid thing?

Lin Zhaozhi's breathing tightened suddenly.

He suddenly felt that he had made a stupid mistake.

He knew that Ji An was a liar who always wore an indelible mask in front of him.

That being the case, his smile may never have been real.

Lin Zhaozhi took a deep breath, and walked towards the bathroom. He stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the bathroom, only to see that the white tiled floor was covered with dried blood that hadn't been cleaned up in time.

Surroundings of the bathtub were also stained with shocking bloodstains.

At this moment, his hands and feet were cold, as if someone had strangled his neck, making it difficult to breathe.

A picture gradually emerged in front of his eyes.

Ji An was naked, soaking in a bathtub filled with hot water, the red blood spread and dyed his whole body, he stared at him foolishly with a smile on his pale face, and then Reaching out as if to grab him...

The wrist that had been melted away by the knife was dripping with drops of blood.

Lin Zhaozhi suddenly shook his head, erasing this bloody scene from his mind.

He leaned on the wall, panting heavily, and walked back to the living room step by step, smelling the lingering bloody smell in the air, his head hurt like hell, as if something wanted to break through his blood vessels and jump out.

Lin Zhaozhi sat on the sofa collapsed.

Like a flashback in his mind, he began to replay the details of his relationship with Ji An.

Ji An's laugh, Ji An's cry, even every lie of Ji An.

He suddenly realized that there seemed to be only a fragile and almost transparent thread between Ji An and the world, and that thread held Ji An firmly, preventing him from deviating from this world.

But it seems...

It was he who broke the thread.

That night... What exactly did he say to Ji An... Excessive words...

Lin Zhaozhi reached out and hugged his head tightly.

After sitting like this for 10 minutes, Lin Zhaozhi got up and left in a hurry.

After rushing to the hospital, Ji An was still in the intensive care unit.

Lin Zhaozhi saw a man standing outside the ward with a tired face, guessed that he was Ji An's cousin, and walked over.

"Hello, is this Mr. Ji Rulang?"

Ji Rulang opened his bloodshot eyes and raised his head: "Who are you?"

Wearing a mask, Lin Zhaozhi explained calmly: "I'm Ji An's friend. I heard that something happened to him, so I came to see him."

"Friend?" Ji Rulang smiled wryly, "Where did he get his friend from?"

Lin Zhaozhi was a little speechless, his heart throbbing with pain: "I'm really his friend, I haven't been able to contact him these days, he..."

Ji Rulang sighed: "He likes you, right?"

Lin Zhaozhi was stunned for a moment: "What?"

Ji Rulang shook his head and smiled disdainfully: "He's been alone all these years, and he doesn't have any close friends around him. Look at him, he's been lying in the intensive care unit for so many days, has anyone visited him? If he really If there is a friend who will come to visit him, that kid can't help but want to show off to me."

Lin Zhaozhi clenched his fingers silently.

Ji Rulang glanced at Lin Zhaozhi, and said softly: "Not long before the accident, I called him, and he said he liked someone, I guess it should be you.

Lin Zhaozhi was silent.

Ji Rulang smiled: "Don't worry, I'm not asking you to give me an explanation or something... He committed suicide because he was suffering too much."

"Patient's family!"

─ A nurse came out of the intensive care unit.

Ji Rulang hurried forward.

"Others' vital signs have stabilized, and there is no danger to their lives for the time being. Now they can be transferred to the general ward. You can go through the formalities."

OK. "Ji Rulang nodded, he turned back to Lin Zhaozhi and said: "Please accompany my brother first, I will go through the formalities for him. "

Lin Zhaozhi nodded quickly.

After sending Ji An from the intensive care unit to the general ward, Lin Zhaozhi saw some strange wounds on Ji An's face.

Like little red dots, distributed on both sides of the cheeks, Lin Zhaozhi froze for a moment, approached and lowered his head slightly, stretched out his hand to push away Ji An's collared clothes, and sure enough, the neck was also densely covered with these little red spots point……

This is……

Lin Zhaozhi asked the nurse, "How did he get these wounds?"

The nurse was busy hanging the bottle, when she heard this, she lowered her head and glanced.

"Oh, it was there when he was sent to the hospital. It was bitten by a small bug. The man didn't wake up and we don't know how he was bitten by the bug. It's been a lot better these two days. Didn't you I saw that when he was first delivered, there was nothing good on his body, except on his scalp, so I had to shave off his hair and give him medicine."

Lin Zhaozhi suddenly remembered what Ji An had said to him that night.

He said that someone poured honey on him, and there were many bugs biting him...

Lin Zhaozhi's head exploded with a "buzz".

What he said...is it true?

He looked at Ji An's face in a panic.

That face was extremely pale, without the slightest trace of blood, like a dead leaf in autumn, which would shatter when it was lightly crushed.The smooth black hair was also shaved clean, looking a little pathetic and funny.His face was covered with a transparent breathing mask, his breath was shallow and weak, and the meager breath covered the mask, and a white mist floated out...

Lin Zhaozhi's heart hurt badly, he bent down, and subconsciously wanted to hold Ji An's hand.

The door behind him suddenly opened.

Lin Zhaozhi immediately turned around, and at first glance it was Ying Qi.

His eyes turned cold: "What are you doing here?"

Ji An was lying here today. If Lin Zhaozhi was the last straw that broke Ji An's life, then Ying Qi was the culprit.

He still has the nerve to come here?

Ying Qi put the fruit basket and flowers in his hand on the bedside cabinet, and sneered: "Why can't I come? Ji An is my brother's uncle. We are still relatives. He has an accident now. Let me see if he is okay." Should it be taken for granted?"

Lin Zhaozhi smiled coldly: "If you really regard him as your relative, you should let him go."

Ying Qi's smile was also cold.

"This seems to be a private matter between me and him, doesn't it? Director Lin Da is taking too much care." Ying Qi walked to the bed, glanced down at Ji An, and then gently stuffed the hand that was stretched out of the quilt Going back, he sneered: "Even if it's my fault that he did what he did today, is Director Lin really so innocent?"

Lin Zhaozhi's face turned pale, and he frowned subconsciously.

"You should know that he likes you, right?" Ying Qi smiled: "Knowing that he likes you, and saying such cruel things to him, you are no better than me? Think about it carefully, Ji An also committed suicide because of you Yeah. I've treated him so many times before, but he didn't seek death, your phone call sent him to the hospital directly. "

Lin Zhaozhi's breathing suddenly froze.

Ying Qi sat down by the bed, reaching out as if to touch Ji An's face.

Lin Zhaozhi's eyes turned cold, and he grabbed his wrist.

"Don't touch him," he warned.

Ying Qi stared at Lin Zhaozhi, and curled his lips: "It's not like I touched him once or twice, what are you so concerned about?"

Lin Zhaozhi gritted his teeth: "I'll say it again, don't touch him."

Ying Qi sneered, and took her hand back embarrassingly.

The air in the small ward was almost stagnant, and the tension seemed to be tense.

It wasn't until Ji Rulang came back that the expressions of both of them softened a little.

Ji Rulang glanced at Ying Qi: "Why are you here?"

Ying Qi: "Passing by, come up and have a look."

Ji Rulang frowned: "You have just returned to China and you are busy with work, so don't keep running here."

Ying Qi smiled: "It's okay, aren't you going to get married? It's not easier than me, is it?"

Ji Rulang: "I'm really too busy. I'll find a nurse. I hope you stay away from my brother. He's very afraid of you."

Hearing this, Ying Qi smiled lightly.

He got up without saying a word, stared at Ji An, then turned and left.

Ji Rulang nodded to Lin Zhaozhi: sit down. "

"Yes." Lin Zhaozhi sat down opposite him.

"I don't know how much you know about my brother." Ji Rulang said hoarsely, "But he is not a bad boy. Although he is a bit willful, he is a poor man."

"I'm not speaking for my brother, but Ying Qi told me that you look down on Ji An."

Lin Zhaozhi clenched his fingers tightly.

Ji Rulang sneered: "Have you investigated my brother?"

Lin Zhaozhi: "Yes."

Ji Rulang smiled lightly and asked back: "So you should know about the matter between him and his brother..."

Lin Zhaozhi frowned even tighter.

"In your eyes, he is a shameless lady, right?"

"No." Lin Zhaozhi shook his head: "I admit that I do care about his past, but I don't look down on him."

"The truth you learned is that he seduced his brother and was caught by Yingting, right?"

Lin Zhaozhi was silent.

"But do you know? In the year when the accident happened, Ji An was the only one who went to school and only knew to buy snacks for pretty girls.

child. "

Lin Zhaozhi's pupils dilated slightly.

Ji Rulang smiled sarcastically: "Two months before the accident, he asked me how to please girls. As a straight man, he would seduce other men.

people?it's just fart

Lin Zhaozhi understood what he meant: "You mean, it was Ji Ning who pushed the blame on Ji An's head?"

"Isn't it? He's been messing with men since he was a child, so what's the point of messing with his younger brother?" Ji Rulang gritted his teeth, and was still full of hatred when he mentioned that person: "I only listen to my family members. They broke up on the spot, and Ji Ning said that Ji An seduced him, and then went to court, but both of them died outside, what can Ji An do? Who can he turn to to justify the death without proof? ?”

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