The actor wants to get a divorce

Lin Zhaozhi could hardly believe that such words would come from a person's mouth.

He has a good family education, and his parents are well-educated and educated people. Ying Qi's words almost overturned Lin Zhaozhi's 30-year-old outlook on life at this moment.

Is this... still what people say?

Lin Zhaozhi tightly grasped Ying Qi's collar, "You fucking talk about it!"

Ying Qi's smile seemed to become more sarcastic.

"What, did you say something wrong?" He looked at Ji Rulang and said coldly, "Rulang, you probably don't know, the last time Ji An committed suicide by cutting his wrist was after Lin Zhaozhi called him , this time again."

His eyes turned back to Lin Zhaozhi with chills, and his tone became aggressive: "Director Lin, I really want to know what you said to Ji An? You called him twice, and he said Suicide twice, why, don't you reflect on your mistakes?"

He held Lin Zhaozhi's wrist little by little, and then broke him away.

In the next second, Lin Zhaozhi was suddenly pushed away!

"You also have the face to blame others?"

He lowered his head and straightened his messy collar coldly.

Lin Zhaozhi stood where he was, his two hands by his sides were pinched tightly, he stared at Ying Qi with a pale face, if he didn't take into account that this was a hospital, he would have rushed to fight Ying Qi.

He was short of breath, clenched his teeth and said viciously: "Ying Qi, if anything happens to Ji An, I will never end with you in my life!"

"Stop arguing!" Ji Rulang roared unbearably.

"If my brother dies, there will be time for you to quarrel!"

The boy next to Ji Rulang yelled worriedly, "Ru Lang, don't get excited."

Ying Qi and Lin Zhaozhi looked at each other silently. After a long silent confrontation, Ying Qi took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, turned and left.

Lin Zhaozhi looked back at the patient in the operating room, and his heart couldn't help but tightened a bit.

"Jian..."

live on.

You are still so young.

Your life shouldn't be ruined by that scumbag.

Please... just stay alive.

Lin Zhaozhi sat in a daze opposite Ji Rulang.

The boy walked to Lin Zhaozhi's side, "Hi, my name is Wen Ling, and I'm Ji Rulang's boyfriend."

Lin Zhaozhi looked up restlessly, and nodded casually: "Hello."

"You have a good relationship with Ji An, don't you?"

Lin Zhaozhi: "...um."

Wen Ling looked puzzled: "Then can I ask you to do something for us?"

"You said."

Wen Ling frowned: "Ji An must have been unable to hide such a big incident from his family. Ru Lang and I notified his parents, but they...are not willing to come over."

Speaking of this, the young boy was a little embarrassed: "As a parent, my own son is still in the emergency room. How can they sit still at home! This is the first time I have seen such parents!"

Ji Rulang covered his face with his hands, his voice hoarse: "There's no way, Ji An's current situation is very likely..."

He choked up and said, "It's all my fault, I care too little for him..."

Every time he called Ji An, he said that he was fine, everything was fine, even if Ji An cut his wrist last time, he really believed Ji An's idiotic words like "I just can't think about it for a while".

If he could put a little more heart in his heart and care a little more about Ji An, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened...

Wen Ling walked back and hugged Ji Rulang gently, "Ru Lang, don't do this, it's not your fault."

Ji Rulang sniffed, looked up at Lin Zhaozhi: "I can't leave here, I want you to go to Ji An's parents' house and invite them over, things have already reached this point, I have to do it Worst plan, if Ji An really... can't make it impossible for them to see each other for the last time."

After listening to his words, Lin Zhaozhi remained silent for a long time.

To be honest, he didn't want to see Ji An's family, he wanted to wait here for Ji An to come out safely than to go to the parents who had ignored his youngest son for so many years.

Seeing the hesitation and embarrassment on his face, Ji Rulang said in a hoarse voice: "Ji An has me here, if there is any news, I will let you know as soon as possible."

Besides, there was no use for him to stay here except to wait.

He couldn't even help Ji An sign the critical illness notice.

Just when Lin Zhaozhi was about to agree, the door of the operating room opened suddenly, and a nurse wearing a mask hurried out from the inside.

"Doctor Ji."

She obviously knew Ji Rulang.

Lin Zhaozhi's heart seemed to stop for a few seconds at this moment, he saw Ji Rulang get up in a panic, and walked to the nurse.

"How's it going?"

"The blood pressure has not been able to rise, and the heart rate is also very low. I just had a cardiac arrest. In short... the situation is very bad. Dr. Luo wants you to be mentally prepared."

Lin Zhaozhi's face turned pale. He wanted to stand up from the chair, but he found that his feet were so weak that he couldn't lift any strength, and his slender fingers that were clasped together were trembling involuntarily.

Over there Ji Rulang nodded, "Okay, I understand, let Brother Luo do his best, I'm prepared."

The nurse turned around and hurried in again.

Wen Ling helped Ji Rulang sit down again, "Mr. Lin..."

Lin Zhaozhi took a deep breath, and seemed to have regained some consciousness. As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was hoarse.

"Okay, I see, you can give me the address."

Wen Ling hurriedly typed an address on his mobile phone.

Lin Zhaozhi looked anxiously, nodded, and stood up leaning on the wall.

"Mr. Lin, slow down on your way."

"If there is any news from Ji An, please let me know."

Ji An's parents' home is actually not far from Ji An's apartment.

This made Lin Zhaozhi feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

During the short 10-minute drive, Ji An never went back once, and he dared not go home after being bullied like that by Ying Qi, which shows what home means in Ji An's heart.

But he still bought his apartment so close to home...

Lin Zhaozhi remembered one thing, he once asked Ji An.

Why don't you leave this city? The world is so big, and he is not short of money. There is always a place where Ying Qi can't find him. Even if he can be found, Ying Qi's companies are all here. What to do with him.

When it was Ji An, he just smiled and perfunctory him.

Thinking about it now, the reason why Ji An bought the house here was probably because deep down in his heart, he still yearned for the warmth of a family, right?

Unfortunately.

Ji An, who is now lying in the operating room and racing against death, if he knows that his parents don't even want to come to the hospital to see him for the last time, I don't know... How uncomfortable it would be.

Lin Zhaozhi's heart was so painful that it almost burst.

Ji Rulang blamed himself so much, how could he feel better?

Although he knew that it was Ying Qi, that bastard who drove Ji An to a dead end, Ying Qi's words were correct.

He, Lin Zhaozhi, was indeed the straw that broke Ji An's life.

Last time was...

What about this time?

Why did Ji An...

Lin Zhaozhi rushed to Ji An's parents' house in such a panic.

He stopped the car and went upstairs. He rang the doorbell twice, but when no one came to see him, he impatiently reached out to knock on the door.

"Dong dong dong──" The loud knock on the door provoked the neighbors to come out to look.

"Are you looking for Lao Ji and his wife? They are all in the mahjong parlor downstairs."

Lin Zhaozhi's face was gloomy, he turned and walked downstairs without even saying thank you.

The first floor of this residential building is a mahjong parlor. When Lin Zhaoyi entered, he was choked several times by the choking smoke inside.

He couldn't help covering his nose with his hands.

He had never met Ji An's parents before, and he was too lazy to find someone in this crowd, so he asked the man closest to him: "Do you know where Lao Ji and his wife are?"

The man had a cigarette in his mouth and said loudly, "Old Ji, someone is looking for you!"

"Who?"

A man in his 50s turned his head, and there was a woman reading cards beside him.

Lin Zhaozhi frowned, walked over, "Hi, my name is Lin."

While playing mahjong, Ji Hailin asked impatiently, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

Lin Zhaozhi: "Your son Ji An is currently undergoing surgery in the hospital, and his condition is very bad. Ji Rulang asked me to pick you up to the hospital."

"Ji An?" Ji Hailin held the root in his mouth and laughed sarcastically: "I don't have his son for a long time. I have been away from home for four or five years, and I haven't come back once. I have long regarded him as dead outside."

Lin Zhaozhi silently clenched his fists, "Uncle, I know there is a misunderstanding between you and Ji An, but now is not the time to talk about it, Ji An..."

Ji Hailin caught a good card, and pushed the card in front of him with a happy face──

"Hey, I'm crazy!"

Lin Zhaozhi's eyes were filled with a strong murderous intent at this moment.

He looked at the smile on the man's face, and his mind was full of Ji An's carefully ingratiating tone and demeanor, and he could no longer suppress the anger and anger in his heart.

He held a corner of the mahjong table with his hand, and then suddenly flipped the whole table──

"Huh la la!" The mahjong was scattered all over the floor, and everyone in the mahjong parlor looked at it in astonishment. No one could believe how this young boy with an extraordinary appearance could do such a thing.

However, Lin Zhaozhi surprised them even more.

He directly pulled Ji Hailin up from the chair, and said viciously: "Ji, listen carefully, your son is dying in the hospital now, he can either go to the hospital honestly, or I will call him Break your leg, take you there, two options, you choose your own fucking."

Ji Hailin was frightened, and nodded in a panic: "Go, can't I go?"

Lin Zhaozhi glanced at the flustered woman beside him, and said coldly, "Are you Ji An's mother?"

The woman's eyes were red and she cried: "I want to see An An...he won't let me go."

Lin Zhaozhi was impatient, "Get into the car."

When he walked out of the mahjong hall, he received a call from Ji Rulang from the hospital.

Looking at the string of numbers, Lin Zhaozhi was stunned.

He had never been so scared...that he didn't dare to connect to it.

Director Lin is going to help Ji An clean up the people.