The actor wants to get a divorce

Gu Qingrang was a little timid.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't be afraid of Jiang Yichen. In fact, since he lost his memory, he has never been afraid of him.

But at this moment, when he saw Jiang Yichen who was out of breath and obviously hurried over with a gloomy expression, Gu Qingrang couldn't suppress the little fear in his heart.

Before Gu Qingrang could speak, Jiang Yichen strode towards him, and walked into the noodle restaurant in twos and threes.

This store is not big, there are tables on the left and right, leaving only a narrow aisle.

Jiang Yichen squeezed in with suits and leather shoes, and the air was much thinner. Gu Qing made his palms sweat crazily, and subconsciously rubbed against his clothes.

He struggled to pull out a smile, "Chinese New Year... yes, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Yichen is not good at all.

Lu Qingrang had been missing for so long, he even lost his soul.

If he hadn't seen Gu Qingrang appearing at the airport on Weibo, guessed that he was going back to Haicheng, and chased him all the way, he wouldn't have blocked Gu Qingrang here today.

"Gu Qingrang, what do you mean?"

Lu Qingrang shrugged, "What can I mean?"

"Don't let me play dumb, why, you plan to hide like this for the rest of your life and never go out to meet people, right?"

"Just play missing, how many people do you know are worried about you?"

Jiang Yichen held back his anger for more than a month, seeing Gu Qingrang's indifferent appearance, he wished he could just squeeze him to death.

Gu Qingrang was so stuffy that he didn't speak.

The proprietress came out from the back kitchen, and saw that there were more people in the store greeting warmly, "You guys eat noodles? Our store's three delicacies skin belly noodles are the signature."

Lu Qingrang turned around, "He doesn't eat, so he doesn't have to work."

Jiang Yichen, the CEO of Jiang, is used to fine clothes and fine food, so how could he eat such shabby noodles that cost ten yuan a bowl, without even shredded pork.

Lu Qingrang clenched the bag in his hand, "Go outside and have a chat?"

Jiang Yichen watched Gu Qingrang quietly, and nodded after a long time, "Okay."

On the night of New Year's Eve, the street was very deserted, and every household was enjoying the joy of the arrival of the New Year. The chilly wind mixed with the remaining snow poured into Gu Qingrang's collar, making Gu Qing's lips tremble from the cold.

As soon as Jiang Yichen turned his head, he saw Gu Qingrang shrunk his shoulders and lowered his head without saying a word. For some reason, it suddenly reminded him of the stray dogs he had seen when he was a child.

He stopped, and pulled off the scarf around his neck, and wanted to tie it on for Gu Qingrang.

Before his fingers touched Gu Qingrang, Gu Qingrang "plopped one by one" and Jiang Yichen knelt down.

Jiang Yichen's breath stuck in his throat.

Surprised and angry, "You... what are you doing?"

He stretched out his hand to pull Gu Qingrang up. The road was deserted, but it wasn't that there was no one there. Gu Qingrang has had enough scandals now, so it's worth being seen?

He pulled Gu Qingrang twice, but in the end he didn't pull, and Gu Qingrang knelt motionless.

Jiang Yichen's heart seemed to be clenched tightly, his breathing became extremely difficult, and his lungs were aching from the cold wind.

"Gu Qingrang, let me get up! I'm not dead yet, why are you kneeling!"

Lu Qingrang looked up at him, "Jiang Yichen, please let me go, okay?"

In a panic, Gu Qingrang pulled out a roll of crumpled banknotes from the interlayer of the luggage bag, and stuffed them into Jiang Yichen's hand.

"I only have this little money left. My bank card has been frozen long ago. This is my last savings. I will compensate you...for killing Shen Zhiyu...I apologize to you for killing your sweetheart. Damn..."

Lu Qingrang's eyes were red in the darkness, still shocking, "Look, I'm in such a miserable state now, people all over the country are spurning me, I'm like a dog! Jiang Yichen, I'm 28 this year , the average man has already started a family and started a big career, what about me? I don’t have a house or a car, I don’t even have a home, and those who celebrate Chinese New Year can only eat a bowl of noodles worth ten yuan, please let me go ..."

Jiang Yichen pulled Gu Qingrang twice more, this time pulling him up from the ground.

He wrapped the scarf around Gu Qingrang's neck repeatedly, and then took out a handkerchief from his pocket and threw it to Gu Qingrang, "Shucha, crying like this for a bowl of noodles, that's all you've got. no?"

"I'm not for the noodles..."

Lu Qing made his heart feel uncomfortable, he had too much grievance and sadness, but he couldn't find a vent.

On such a day of family reunion, he was alone, without even a place to go. His biological parents had a new child, and he was not even allowed to enter the house.

He really felt like a failure in life.

"Don't cry, I'll take you to eat well."

"I have no money."

"I have, are you going? Just right, I have something to tell you."

Lu Qing let his nose twitch, thinking that Jiang Yichen seems to be really going to settle accounts with him.

If you can't run away, Lu Qingrang simply nodded and agreed.

Jiang Yichen drove back and forth on the street for half an hour before finding a hot pot restaurant that was still open.

There was no one in the shop, so Jiang Yichen directly asked for a small box, and led Gu Qing to let him in.

When Jiang Yichen took his seat, Gu Qingrang wanted to kneel down for him again, Jiang Yichen slapped the table, "Stand up straight and talk!"

Gu Qingrang shrank at the door in fright.

The veins on Jiang Yichen's forehead twitched. Seeing Gu Qingrang's pale face, he helplessly rubbed the center of his brows, and then said in a much gentler tone, "Come and sit."

Trembling, Gu Qingrang sat down at the place farthest from Jiang Yichen.

"Aren't you awesome in front of me before? What is it like a mouse seeing a cat?"

In the past, he couldn't understand Gu Qingrang's way of playing tricks in front of him, but now that Gu Qingrang looked at him like this, he felt even more uncomfortable.

Could it be that what Gu Qingrang said is right, is he really a bitch?

"If you have anything to say, just say it."

Lu Qing asked to rub his hands, "Jiang Yichen, let me tell you the truth, I lost my memory."

Jiang Yichen narrowed his eyes slightly.

Without waiting for him to question, Gu Qingrang said, "It's true, you should remember that a year ago, I fell off the wire on the set."

Something flashed quickly in Jiang Yichen's eyes.

Lu Qingrang pressed his temple, "So, I don't remember anything about the past."

Something in Jiang Yichen's heart gradually became hot, "So, you didn't divorce me because you didn't like me? You just forgot..."

Gu Qingrang was stunned, he didn't expect Jiang Yichen to say this, he shook his head and said, "Jiang Yichen, I don't know how I pestered you in the past, but I swear to you, I am right now You, you don't have me at all, and about Shen Zhiyu... I know that Shen Zhiyu is your sweetheart, I killed him, my crime is unpardonable, but I have been punished now, your lord has a lot ,Let me go……"

"You haven't answered my question yet." Jiang Yichen seemed a little impatient, and repeated, "You insisted on divorcing me at that time because you don't remember me, right?"

Lu Qing wondered, why did he always struggle with this problem?

After scratching her hair, Gu Qingrang replied, "There must be part of the reason."

"The others?"

Lu Qing let his saliva swallow, "I really want that 5000 million." His voice lowered a little bit, "Besides, at that time, I wasn't the one who proposed the divorce first."

Jiang Yichen was startled, his eyes darkened by three points.

Lu Qingrang took a deep breath, and begged with a silky voice, "Jiang Yichen, about Shen Zhiyu..."

"I have never liked Shen Zhiyu, never have." Jiang Yichen looked at Gu Qingrang with complicated eyes, "Are my thoughts really so difficult for you to understand?"

Lu Qingrang's eyes widened, and he carefully raised his head and asked, "So the person you like is Shen Zhiyan? Because I killed his brother, you deliberately came to revenge on me? When you tortured me enough, just kick him." Kick me off, won't you?"

Jiang Yichen: "..."

"Don't stare at me, it's all written in the book."

Jiang Yichen gritted his teeth: "What book?"

Lu Qingrang picked up the teacup tremblingly, ""Sweetheart Wife Runs with the Ball""

Jiang Yichen: "..."

Lu Qingrang took a sip of hot tea, ""President Husband, Are You Good or Bad""

Jiang Yichen: "..."

Lu Qingrang put down the teacup: "Gu Beicheng, you are so ruthless..."

Jiang Yichen: "..." Why did he marry such a stupid person as his wife.

Is there any help?

Lu Qing let his mouth water, "I am no longer in the entertainment circle, Shen Zhiyan and I are from two worlds, you can rest assured."

Jiang Yichen clenched his fists, "The person I like is neither Shen Zhiyan nor Shen Zhiyu."

Lu Qingrang blinked his eyes, "Then... is it Xia Feng? Jiang Yichen, you are such a beast, you are having an office romance, and he is only a small assistant, and you actually have her idea!"

Jiang Yichen: "Eat your meal!"

If Lu Qingrang said one more word, he was about to hang himself.

Gu Qingrang fished out the shrimp slips from the hot pot and stuffed them into his mouth. The hot sensation stimulated his tongue, he chewed it randomly for a few times before swallowing it, Gu Qingrang felt his stomach was burning faintly.

He looked at Jiang Yichen in the steaming heat, and was silent for a long time before speaking.

"Jiang Yichen, was it really me... that killed Shen Zhiyu?"

It was really hard for him to believe that his 20-year-old self would do such a horrible thing.

Jiang Yichen shook his head, "I don't know."

"What do you mean you don't know?"

Gu Qing was puzzled, he didn't believe that Jiang Yichen hadn't investigated this matter.

"If you don't know, you don't know." Jiang Yichen was a little annoyed, "When I rushed to the scene, I only saved..." He paused, and continued, "You are unconscious, Shen Zhiyu is dead, that piece is The artificial lake dug in the development zone is still under construction, there is no one around or any surveillance video, except for Shen Zhiyu, only you know what happened on the boat."

"But you kept silent about what happened back then, and you only said that Shen Zhiyu fell by accident. The police finally sentenced you for manslaughter, not intentional homicide, because of insufficient evidence."

After Lu Qingrang listened to each word, he suddenly raised his eyes to look at Jiang Yichen.

"Do you also think that I killed Shen Zhiyu?"