The actor wants to get a divorce

As soon as Lu Jingqi turned around, Ying Qi's knife stabbed fiercely at his stomach.

He was a sneak attack, and his movements were fast and ruthless. Although Lu Jingqi had reacted fast enough, he subconsciously dodged later, but the tip of the knife still pierced Lu Jingqi's stomach fiercely.

Lu Jingqi kicked Ying Qi away.

Pressing the wound with his hand, viscous blood gushed out from between Lu Jingqi's fingers frantically.

Lu Jingqi frowned, and turned around to call for security.

He won't confront Ying Qi head-on, this lunatic is no longer rational, and if he really loses his life for this kind of person, the gain is not worth the loss.

Several security guards ran over quickly and quickly restrained Ying Qi.

"Master Xiao Qi, you..."

Lu Jingqi's voice was quite calm: "It's okay, the wound is not deep, and there is no vital injury. You call the police first, and say that he entered the room with a knife and killed someone. Don't tell Nan Xing about my injury for the time being."

That kid had never seen so much blood in his life, and now that he saw it, he might be afraid of what it would look like.

"it is good."

While calling the police, the security guard tied Ying Qi with a rope.

"Master Xiaoqi, let's take you to the hospital."

"It doesn't matter." Lu Jingqi frowned, "Go and get me some gauze to stop the bleeding first, I'll wait for the police to arrive before going to the hospital."

After 15 minutes, the police arrived and put Ying Qituo into the police car.

Lu Jingqi briefly explained what happened before he went to the hospital to treat his injuries.

His injury was not serious, the wound on his abdomen was not deep, and he could heal within ten days and half a month, but it was enough, enough for Ying Qi to stay in prison for a long time.

Lu Jingqi bandaged his wound in the hospital before returning home as if nothing had happened.

Su Nanxing was still asleep, not knowing what happened.

On the second night, Lu Jingqi felt a little headache.

Su Nanxing lay on the bed after taking a bath and stared at him straightly. The newlyweds were supposed to have spring dinners every night, but Lu Jingqi's upper abdomen was injured. Although it wasn't serious, he couldn't do strenuous exercise.

So when Su Nanxing went to take off his clothes, Lu Jingqi pressed his hand, a little embarrassed: "Nanxing, go to sleep."

Su Nanxing was very disappointed: "Oh."

On the third day and the fourth day, Lu Jingqi fell asleep in a hurry at night, and this was the worst blow to Young Master Su.

Xiao Qi...

Are you not interested in yourself?

Is this the kind of nightlife a newly married couple should have?

Seeing Lu Jingqi coming out of the bathroom and about to get under the quilt again, Young Master Su finally broke out.

"Lu Jingqi, I have something to ask you."

"how?"

Su Nanxing: "Don't you want to sleep with me?"

"what?"

Su Nanxing: "You do the math yourself, how many times have you touched me since you've been married?"

Lu Jingqi was in pain and couldn't tell.

"I... have been a little tired recently."

"How old are you, can't you do it?"

Lu Jingqi: "...No."

"Then why don't you want to?" Su Nanxing was unhappy: "You just have no interest in me. I'm going to tell my brother that you are cold to me."

Lu Jingqi was helpless.

He sat cross-legged in front of Su Nanxing, his beautiful brows were tightly frowned: "Nanxing, I can tell you the reason, but you can't get excited."

"! Don't you lift?"

Lu Jingqi: "...No."

"That……"

Lu Jingqi lowered his head and unbuttoned his pajamas.

The thick bandage around his waist was immediately exposed.

Su Nanxing's face was pale: "Are you injured?"

"Yeah." Lu Jingqi sighed: "It's not that I don't want to touch you, I'm thinking... I'm going crazy."

"How did you do it?"

Su Nanxing reached out to touch it.

"It's nothing, a little injury, just take care of it." Lu Jingqi: "I don't want you to worry, so I didn't say anything."

Su Nanxing frowned tightly, staring at the bandage, almost crying.

Lu Jingqi pulled the man into his arms and murmured, "It's okay, don't be sad, okay?"

Su Nanxing: "Did Ying Qi do it?"

Lu Jingqi bit his ear unhappily, "I'm disobedient, I said it, I don't want to hear his name again."

Su Nanxing: "You didn't say that, did you..."

He was tickled by Lu Jingqi, struggling angrily: "Stop doing it, you can't do it, what if you can't sleep later?"

"I still have hands."

He put his hand under Su Nanxing's clothes.

Su Nanxing whimpered immediately, his body shrank into a small ball, trembling.

Two weeks later, Lu Jingqi recovered from his injury, and got back all the debts he owed from his young master.

Young Master Su was delicate and weak, and he didn't get out of bed for several days.

For this matter, Lu Jingqi was severely warned by the Su family, and was driven to sleep on the first floor.

Unfortunately, Young Master Su ran to look for Lao Gong pitifully with his pillow in his arms in the middle of the night, but was seen by his brother and sister who were drinking on the first floor, and scolded him as "losing money".

As for Ying Qi, from that day on, she never appeared in the sight of everyone again.

Lu Jingqi was worried that he would cause trouble again, so he asked someone to investigate.

It is said that he stayed in prison for more than three months. Because of some unspeakable disease, his family had already sold the company and quietly moved out of the city.

After Lu Jingqi finished listening, he only felt sad.

When he took Su Nanxing to worship Buddha in the temple, he made a special wish to the Bodhisattva, hoping that Yingqi would no longer be tortured by illness, and that it would be best to reach bliss sooner.

In the evening, Lu Jingqi led Su Nanxing down the mountain.

"Xiao Qi, the doctor said that my illness would not allow me to live to be 30 years old."

Lu Jingqi clenched his hands tightly, and said with a stern face like a lecturer: "Nonsense, the Bodhisattva told me just now that you can live a long life."

Su Nanxing smiled "haha".

"What are you laughing at?"

Su Nanxing: "It's nothing, tell me, what if I really don't live to be 30?"

Lu Jingqi was silent for a while, and then said: "Then I will be your grave guard and accompany you for the rest of my life."

"Xiao Qi, you're so kind..." Sunan's eyes were red: "I can't bear it, so I'd better work hard to live a long life."

"Yes, you can." Lu Jingqi led him slowly down the mountain: "Go home, Mom and Dad are still waiting for us to go back for dinner."

"Go home!"

Ji An was not used to it when he moved to America.

He dropped out of school early, and he couldn't understand what the gringos said, but he had a restless personality, so he took Lin Zhaozhi with him as a mobile translator wherever he went.

Lin Zhaozhi looked at his inconvenient appearance and frowned: "How about I take you back to China?"

"Don't." Ji An frowned.

Lin Zhaozhi: "You have no friends here either."

A month ago, Lin Zhaozhi took over the family's company, officially turning from an entertainer to a businessman.

He was busy with work and couldn't stay with Ji An 24 hours a day. Ji An was too unfamiliar and had no familiar people. Several times, Lin Zhaozhi found Ji An and Guo Zi hiding in the room and weeping secretly after talking on the phone.

He began to doubt whether it was right or wrong to bring Ji An to settle in the United States.

"Why don't you go live with Guo Zi?"

Ji An: "Are you going to separate from me?"

His head was shaking like a rattle, "No, no, didn't you hear that sentence? Two people live apart, four people have a carnival."

Lin Zhaozhi smiled: "My dad is still young, he can take care of the company's affairs, I can develop branches in China, and, I trust you."

"I don't believe you." Ji An rolled his eyes, "You are so nice, what if some little vixen deliberately seduces you if I'm not here?"

Lin Zhaozhi laughed angrily: "Is this the kind of person you see?"

Ji An: "It's half a catty."

"You bastard!"

Lin Zhaozhi pinned him down and wanted to teach him a lesson.

The two quarreled for a while before Lin Zhaozhi asked, "You really don't want to go back? I will always find a way to go back."

Ji An: "Your parents want you to stay here, can I still abduct their son? Don't worry about me, I will study English hard tomorrow. I was very smart when I was in school, so I won't Trust me I won't learn."

The bold words were released, but when Ji An was really sitting at the table, holding a pen and looking at the English words in the book, he still had a headache and panicked.

"I'd better go home..."

Lin Zhaozhi's stomach hurts.

"You only lasted 10 minutes."

"I'm sick." Ji Anzheng said: "There is no cure for the headache that comes from reading a book."

Lin Zhaozhi: "How about I find you an interpreter?"

Ji An: "Forget it, I don't want to be followed by others wherever I go."

"That……"

Ji An: "Don't worry about it, I can still starve to death outside. You go to the company and leave me alone."

Lin Zhaozhi stared at him suspiciously for a while.

The first time Ji An went out by himself, he lost his way.

He remembered that when he came out, he obviously took a small path, but when he went back, he couldn't find it.

I wanted to call a taxi, but I couldn't tell the address of my home at all.

Ji An was sitting on the side of the road, pitifully calling Lin Zhaozhi.

When Lin Zhaozhi hurriedly found his children according to the location, Ji An was sitting on the stone by the roadside, quietly eating a baseball and waiting to take it away.

Passing by were all white and black people, and he looked petite and helpless with his yellow skin.

Lin Zhaozhi walked over and opened his hands, and Ji An flung himself into his arms softly and cutely.

"Are you in a hurry?"

"No." Ji An's voice was hoarse: "I was scared just now."

"Ok?"

"Just now a group of people asked me to go drink with them, it scared the baby to death."

Lin Zhaozhi bent his lips: "The lost children should obediently wait for their family members to pick them up."

Ji An: "That's why I said NO!"

Lin Zhaozhi looked at the sweat on Ji An's forehead, and his heart ached.

When Ji An called him, he was still having dinner with a client and didn't look at his phone. By the time he called Ji An back, it was already more than an hour late, and his little bewilderment was sitting alone on the street in a foreign country for so long.

Lin Zhaozhi immediately decided to send Ji An back to China.

He doesn't adapt to life here, he has no job, no friends, no relatives here.

only myself.

And he can't be with him 24 hours a day.

On the day Ji An returned to China, Lin Zhaozhi and Ji An posted on Weibo.

I don't know which Chinese it was, and posted the photo of Ji An sitting on the side of the road waiting for Lin Zhaozhi on the Internet.

This time it's really the final chapter.

There are still some little tails to explain hehe.

After the end, I plan to write a special episode about Jiang Yichen, about his ears.

Make up for this regret.