The actor wants to get a divorce

"Who is he?"

Gu Qingrang glanced at Feng Jin who was busy in the kitchen, and said casually, "You mean Feng Jin? Oh, I picked it up by the side of the road."

"You just let a strange man picked up by the side of the road live in your house?"

Lu Qingrang looked at Jiang Yichen with a smile, and said three words, "I want you to take care of it!"

"Gu Qingrang, do you know that there are many bad people in this society? Do you understand that a person who looks soft and weak kills without mercy?" Just as Gu Qingrang was about to speak, Feng Jin came out of the kitchen.

Holding a bowl of thick ginger soup in his hand.

Jiang Yichen looked a little unnatural, and stood aside silently.

Feng Jin didn't seem to hear what Jiang Yichen said just now, he handed the ginger soup in his hand to Gu Qingrang.

"Brother, why don't you drink a little too. You got caught in the rain today..."

There was a scene during the day, which was filmed in the rain, and it was hard for him to remember it.

As if he had picked up a treasure, Lu Qingrang happily took it over, "Why are you so considerate, kid!"

"As long as I like it." Feng Jin couldn't help but blushed, and subconsciously scratched the hair on the back of his neck.

Those glaring hickey marks appeared again, falling into Jiang Yichen's eyes.

It's hot, like a stabbing thorn, and it hurts people's eyes and heart together.

He really didn't dare to think about the ambiguous relationship between Gu Qingrang and this man named Feng Jin, so he decided to chase him again, and blocked all back roads, what happened to Lin Zhaozhi? Feng Jin all came out.

─ one after another.

Lu Qingrang was so fucking awesome.

At this moment, Gu Qingrang was holding a bowl and chatting with Feng Jin, and he didn't mean to leave Jiang Yichen aside on purpose.

He now understands why Jiang Yichen likes Shen Zhiyan so much.

Everyone has a temper, who doesn't like a good little boy like Feng Jin who goes along with his hair?

Is it stupid to rush to please others?

Jiang Yichen was left to dry for a full 5 minutes, unable to suppress the anger in his stomach, he took a step forward.

When he moved, Gu Qingrang remembered that there was still such a person at home, raised his eyelids, and said in great surprise, "Mr. Jiang is leaving? Mr. Jiang is easy to leave. I have someone to accompany me, so I won't see you off." , Remember to help me close the door when you go out."

Jiang Yichen's face darkened.

When did he say he was leaving?

He just wants to let himself go?

He still won't leave!

"I said I have something to do with you."

Feng Jin is a discerning person, besides, the two people divorced back then, and there was an uproar on the Internet, Jiang Yichen said everything, so he couldn't stay, and stood up to make room for him, "Brother, then I'll go back to the room first .”

"There are books in the room, don't rush to sleep, when he leaves, let's go on high."

Jiang Yichen clenched his fists and made a "crack, bang, bang" sound. As soon as Feng Jin left, he immediately grabbed Gu Qingrang by the collar and lifted him up from the sofa.

Gu Qingrang was taken aback, "Oh, what are you doing? A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands."

Jiang Yichen gritted his teeth, "Let him go."

"Why should I let him go... No, why should you let him go? This is Lao Tzu's house! I can take in whoever I like."

Seeing that Jiang Yichen's eyes were stained with scarlet, Gu Qing was stunned, "That...you don't slap people in the face, you have to shoot tomorrow..."

Jiang Yichen lifted the person to his side as if he was carrying a small chicken, and kissed Gu Qingrang's lips.

Gu Qingrang:

He just felt his head was in a daze, some blood surged up, and the ginger soup he just drank made his heart flustered, and he suddenly pushed Jiang Yichen's head away.

Panicked, I bumped into the coffee table, and the fruit plate on it fell off, and fell to the ground with a "crash".

The violent noise scared Feng Jin to run out of the room.

I saw Jiang Yichen grabbing Gu Qingrang by the collar.

Lu Qingrang turned his head and glanced at Feng Jin who was looking nervous, covered his face with his white and thin hands, and cried like an Oscar winner one by one

Gu Qingrang originally thought that Feng Jin would call the police, and Jiang Yichen would get a five-star high-end cell at the police station tonight.

But where did he expect it, he just cried, and a black shadow leaped up in front of his eyes, and the air was stirred into a small whirlwind.

Before he could react, the strength to grab his collar disappeared.

With a loud bang, Jiang Yichen fell to the floor, Feng Jin was still riding on him, the thin young man raised his fists, pursed his lips, his eyes were sharp, like a lion whose territory had been violated , ruthlessly, punching Jiang Yichen in the face.

Gu Qing was stunned.

Damn, you don't hit people in the face...

Pooh.

It belongs to his uncle.

Dare to eat the bean curd that he Gu Qing asked his grandfather to beat him to death!

Lu Qingrang just waved the little red flag behind his back to cheer Feng Jin.

Jiang Yichen was dumbfounded.

He was so right.

A person who looks soft and weak is indeed not soft when hitting people.

The young man's face was gloomy, his forehead was tense, his raised arm muscles were protruding, and his veins were stretched.

Only then did Jiang Yichen think of resisting, and soon the two of them started fighting in the living room.

"Fuck, fuck."

Lu Qingrang saw that one of the vases here was broken, and one of the plates over there was dropped, he was so shocked that he could only yell "Fuck", seeing that if the two of them continue to fight, his little nest will be torn apart. , Lu Qingrang rushed over to fight.

After a while, Jiang Yichen and Feng Jin separated.

The corner of Feng Jin's mouth was slightly hurt, but everything else was fine.

Jiang Yichen was in a more miserable situation. He was the one who was attacked suddenly. His left cheek was reddened a lot, and the skin on his forehead was scratched and bloody.

Both of them were out of breath, and a large piece of Jiang Yichen's clothes were torn.

Mr. Jiang, who has always been personable, is rolling in mud at this moment, his eyes are cold, "See how I teach you."

Lu Qingrang: You are obviously being taught a lesson, right?

"You kid is very powerful, you don't reveal it."

Jiang Yichen rubbed the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, his hand was covered with blood.

After Feng Jin beat him, he became much quieter, just like a football, he lost his temper and strength in a moment of limpness.

Shrinking behind Gu Qingrang, his voice was weak, "I... I stayed in Shaolin Temple in Songshan Mountain."

Jiang Yichen:

Gu Qingrang: ...

Awesome, the boss is really hiding something.

Tell your tongue, tell your tongue.

"Brother." Feng Jin panicked.

"It's okay, you go back to your room first."

Lu Qingrang drove Feng Jin back to the room.

Jiang Yichen only felt a severe pain in his chest, and a smell of blood in his throat. Feng Jin is a practicer, and his shots are ruthless and heavy, and he only hits the painful places. He didn't feel the pain just now, but now his whole body is about to explode. same.

Lu Qingrang didn't think that I would make things like this with just a casual sentence, but he still has to take what should be accounted for.

While going through the medicine box, he said, "Hey, Jiang Yichen, do you deserve to know? Who told you to insult me? If I was a big girl, it wouldn't be too much for someone to beat you to death. Look at me For the sake of your injury, I won't let you pay for the broken furniture."

He pulled the medicine box out from the cabinet under the TV, and when he turned around, he saw Jiang Yichen pressing his neck, his face pale.

Lu Qingrang walked over holding a bottle of safflower oil, "Sit down, I'll wipe it for you..."

Jiang Yichen's expression changed, and he pushed Gu Qingrang aside.

"What are you doing……"

Just as Lu Qingrang was about to get angry, the next second he saw Jiang Yichen bent down, and "wow" spit out a mouthful of blood.

Gu Qingrang:

He didn't know where he saw the words, saying that he was vomiting blood when he was young, and his life was not long.

Gu Qing let his heart feel cold all of a sudden.

I feel like I can't go to heaven.

"Shall I take you to the hospital?"

Jiang Yichen looked up at Gu Qingrang coldly.

Lu Qingrang smiled guiltyly, and reached out to help his arm, "I will pay for the medical expenses."

Jiang Yichen pushed his hand away again

"Remember to ask the crew for three days off tomorrow."

"how?"

"Grandma is seriously ill, she wants to see you."

Gu Qingrang didn't have much impression of Jiang Yichen's grandmother, he lost his memory and forgot most of the things, but Xiaomi often told him that Jiang Yichen's grandmother was very kind to him.

Now that the old man is seriously ill and wants to see him, he naturally cannot refuse.

She nodded and said, "Got it. What time do you leave tomorrow?"

"I'll have someone come pick you up."

"it is good."

Jiang Yichen stood up straight with his hands on his chest, and walked to the door with heavy steps, as if he was about to leave.

"Are you all right?"

Jiang Yichen hesitated to speak: "You and Feng Jin..."

"what?"

"Forget it, nothing."

Jiang Yichen closed the door with a muffled "bang".

Lu Qingrang blinked, and heard the silence outside the door for more than a minute before the sound of footsteps.

Feng Jin stood behind Gu Qingrang, with an apologetic expression on his face.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I..."

"It's okay, he deserves it, you did a good job."

Gu Qing asked to comfort Feng Jin, and waited for the child to go to bed before going to the living room to pack things.

The blood Jiang Yichen spit out on the ground had already solidified and turned black.

Lu Qingrang stared blankly for a long time before finding a mop and mopping it back and forth several times before he finally lost sight of it.

That night, Gu Qingrang contacted Lin Zhaozhi and asked for a three-day leave.

In the early morning of the next day, Gu Qingrang got into Xia Feng's car and met Jiang Yichen at the airport.

After getting on the plane, Jiang Yichen covered himself with a blanket and closed his eyes.

Lu Qingrang looked at the Band-Aid on the corner of his eye and asked, "Is your injury okay?"

Jiang Yichen lay motionless.

Gu Qingrang curled his lips, thinking that although Feng Jin's actions were a little harsher, Jiang Yichen himself was to blame.

What is he losing his temper here?

Gu Qingrang pushed Jiang Yichen.

Jiang Yichen opened his eyes impatiently, "What are you doing?"

"I asked, did you go to the hospital yesterday?"

"You care about my injury?"

Lu Qingrang shook his head immediately, "I'm worried about Feng Jin, he was so guilty that he didn't sleep all night."

The next day, he came to apologize to himself.

Jiang Yichen's face darkened even more.

He said "I'm fine" angrily, then turned his back and touched his face subconsciously.

It hurts so much!卄!