The Actor Wants to Divorce

Feng Jin’s pupils were invisible, and he opened his mouth, his voice hoarse: "Let me go."

Lin Yan pulled up his hand and kissed his red wrist. The kiss was soft and lingering. To Feng Jin, it was like a dangerous red cobra, wrapped around his arm tightly, and then a little bit. The tightening.

He grew his mouth, breathed hard, and couldn't even say a word of prayer.

Soon after, four or five people like bodyguards filed in from outside.

"Shao Lin, everything is ready, the car is already waiting downstairs."

"Well, loosen the straps on his feet."

The bodyguard stepped forward and untied the other straps on Feng Jin's body.

Feng Jin sat up all of a sudden, looking at Lin Yan with red eyes, "Where are you taking me?"

"Come back home."

Feng Jin cried: "I have no home!"

Lin Yan gently stroked Feng Jin's face, "It will be there in the future. Starting today, my home is your home."

"I don't want to go with you." Feng Jin shook his head. He pushed Lin Yan away and stumbled out of bed. The effect of the tranquilizer had not been completely dissipated, and his feet did not have a trace of strength. Just after running twice, he "fluttered." "Fell to the ground.

Lin Yan pressed his lips tightly, his eyes were full of coldness.

He walked in front of Feng Jin step by step, stretched out his hand to hold his wrist, and said in a cool tone: "Xiao Jin, obedient, come home with me..."

Feng Jin hit Lin Yan's right cheek with a backhand punch.

Lin Yan took two steps back and was supported by the bodyguards before falling down.

The red blood dripped from the corner of Lin Yan's eyes, and what he saw on the entire right face was a red and **** world.

Lin Yan stood quietly, looking at Feng Jin quietly.

The child was like a beast cub who had just arrived in this world, timidly, staring at him as an intruder with full alertness.

Showing dangerous fangs, he wanted to rush to bite his throat anytime and anywhere.

"Shao Lin, be careful of this madman..."

The bodyguard reminded.

Lin Yan sneered, put his fingers in his trouser pockets, and pulled out a blue handkerchief to cover the corner of his eyes.

The blood quickly soaked the handkerchief, Lin Yan felt a little disgusted with the handkerchief and threw it aside. His slender fingers clicked in the air, "Tie the rope."

Bring back. "

The bodyguard passed at Feng Jin.

Although Feng Jin was ill, his kung fu wasn't fake, and he worked with four bodyguards on the spot.

The bodyguard Lin Yan looked for was also a Lianjiazi. He was too tall to deal with a patient who was given a tranquilizer.

Soon Feng Jin was twisted his shoulders by the two bodyguards and pressed to the ground embarrassedly.

Two people left to get the rope.

Lin Yan looked at the struggling Feng Jin condescendingly, and said to the bodyguard in dismay, "Take your hand!"

The bodyguard was relieved.

Feng Jin seized the opportunity and bit on the wrist of one of them. The hapless screamed "Ah one by one". After letting go of Feng Jin, Feng Jin immediately got up, pushed the other person away, and turned his head. Run to the door.

Before stepping out, the two bodyguards who had gone to get the rope returned.

Feng Jin's face was pale, and his eyes were filled with tears, and the red was shocking.

Lin Yan was about to say not to waste his energy, when he saw Feng Jin turned his head and ran to the two doctors who were standing beside him.

He knelt down with a "puff one by one".

Lin Yan's heart tightened instantly.

He heard Feng Jinran's crying pleading: "Don't let him take me away! I beg you, doctor!"

The bodyguard who got up from the ground rubbed his chewed wrist and walked towards Feng Jin.

When Feng Jin noticed the person approaching behind him, his trembling fingers grabbed the doctor's white coat, his voice hoarse, like a broken dead leaf.

"Please! Please let me stay here! I'm obedient! I won't vomit medicine anymore! Please..."

The doctor glanced at Lin Yan embarrassedly, and pressed his lips tightly without speaking.

The bodyguard had already pressed Feng Jin's shoulders and pulled Feng Jin up on the ground.

Feng Jin's hand stubbornly pulled the doctor's clothes unwilling to loosen, "Please, I really know that I was wrong... I obediently take medicine... Don't let him take me..."

"Mr. Feng, go with Lin Shao, Lin Shao won't do anything to you..."

Feng Jin pushed the talking bodyguard to the ground, turned his head and threw on the bedside table.

Grab the medicine bottle placed on it.

Feng Jin unscrewed the bottle cap in a panic, poured out the medicine in it, and put it into his mouth indiscriminately.

"I take medicine, take medicine obediently...I don't vomit anymore, dare not..."

Lin Yan rushed over and squeezed Feng Jin's wrist.

The medicine bottle fell to the ground with a "slap", rolling far away.

"Do not!"

Feng Jin cried and wanted to rush to pick it up.

Lin Yan hugged him tightly.

Feng Jin kept struggling, and there was a desperate cry in his throat, like a discarded child, crying heartbreakingly.

"Medicine...Medicine..."

Lin Yan only felt that his heart was trembling along with him, and his sour emotions were overwhelming, beyond words.

"Go home, let's go home, don't be afraid, no one will hurt you anymore."

Fifteen minutes later, Lin Yan hugged Feng Jin and walked downstairs.

Feng Jin was too weak to cry, shrank into Lin Yan's arms choked, and buried his entire face in Lin Yan's arms.

Two pale hands were pulled aside.

Lin Yan hugged him and went out, waiting for the assistant at the door to open the car door, Lin Yan gently embraced Feng Jin and sat in, covering his head with warm palms.

"Shao Lin, are you going back to Lin's house?"

The person in his arms trembled slightly.

Feng Jin, afraid of that place.

Lin Yan sighed lightly, and gently patted his back with his palm, like a silent comfort.

After a moment, he said, "Go back to the apartment in Repulse Bay."

After Gu Qingrang's Republican drama was finished, he entered a new crew without stopping and appeared in a modern drama. As soon as the makeup photo came out, Gu Qing, wearing a white coat and fine-rimmed gold-wire glasses, with a cold smile made her appear on Weibo's hot search quickly.

[I rely on, Gu forensic doctor is so handsome! 】

[I want to be the dead body under the knife of Gu forensic doctor! 】

[Hahaha, sister, you are too fierce, no need, really no need. 】

[Today is also a day to shed tears for Forensic Gu! 】

This TV series called "Soul Washing" is adapted from the best-selling online novel of the same name. It tells the story of Jiangchuan Criminal Investigation Team Captain Qiao Yirui and forensic doctor Gu Zhenqiang to jointly solve one strange case after another.

There is an old saying that when two men meet, there must be an attack. Although this novel is not a nominal Danmei novel, the popularity of cp is very high.

Therefore, everyone is looking forward to who is the actor who plays Qiao Yirui.

Three days later, the official announcement was made publicly, Lin Zhaozhi, who played Qiao Yirui.

The network was in an uproar.

[Wait, isn't this brother Xiying nearly ten years ago? 】

[Brother is planning to make a formal comeback! 】

[Lin Zhaozhi, this is the first time to act in a TV series, right? 】

[Still need to say, it must be for Gu Qingrang to come back, this **** love. 】

[Hahaha, I have acted in two dramas in ten years, a friendship guest star, and a "Soul Washing Song", all for Gu Qingrang (dog head)] Did Gu Qing let Lin Zhaozhi make it public today?

[Please hurry up and make it public. 】

In the office of the president of Jiang's Group, there are endless curses.

The secretary outside the door calmly held a coffee and had a drink, actually panicking inwardly.

I don't know what kind of gunpowder her boss had eaten today. I will scold one by one and scold the other two.

"Little beauty, is your family Jiang always there?"

Fu Ran wobbled out of the elevator and walked to the desk to ask the secretary.

As soon as the secretary was about to speak, he heard Jiang Yichen’s angry voices through the door panels one by one.

"If you can't come up with a new revision plan before next week, don't come to see me! The Human Resources Department will settle your salary for you!"

The secretary laughed blankly.

"Mr. Fu, what happened to Mr. Jiang today?"

I've never seen Jiang Yichen so angry. She, the person who works in front of Jiang Yichen, is really scared.

Fu Ran smiled and said, "Just let him watch Weibo less."

The secretary was unclear. The door of the office was pushed open at this time. The manager of a certain department of the scolded dog-blood sprinkler walked out tremblingly and exhaled as if he was reborn after the catastrophe.

The secretary retracted his gaze, blinked and asked Fu Ran, "Mr. Fu, what did you mean by that?"

"It's nothing, I'm being nonsense." Fu Ran waved his hand and floated into the office.

Jiang Yichen was smoking a cigarette on the window, and when he saw Fu Ran, he slapped the ash, "Why are you here?"

"Alang called me, and he asked me to ask you, do you want these ears anymore? Donate if you don't want them."

Jiang Yichen was startled, vaguely remembering the genius doctor Ji Rulang was talking about, pinched the cigarette, and smiled disdainfully: "I don't want to toss anymore. These years, famous doctors, home remedies...I see less. Yet?"

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment in the end.

Fu Ran sat down on the sofa, picked up the magazine and flipped through it: "Alang said that it was a good idea. I think this time is quite interesting. He said that he has helped you contact the person. After a long time, the other party agreed. See you tomorrow morning. I brought you the address. Along said he will be there tonight and wait for you over there in advance."

Fu Ran put a note with the address on the table.

"It's in the city next door. Please take a vacation tomorrow morning and take a look. It won't be a waste of time, in case it is cured.

Jiang Yichen's heart jumped twice, frowned, and reached out to touch his ears.

After Fu Ran left, Jiang Yichen stared at the address on the note for a long time, and then sent a voice to Xia Feng.

"I have pushed all the itinerary for tomorrow morning. I will not be in the company tomorrow, and I will find the vice president to resolve everything."

In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Yichen drove to the neighboring city.

Jiang Yichen sat in the car and looked at the text messages sent by Ji Rulang.

"This doctor is really good, but he has a weird temper. It's no wonder that he didn't leave his job suddenly... In short, it depends on whether your ears are good or not.

He is, where have you been? "

Jiang Yichen was about to send him a location, when the phone bounced.

It is a hot push on Weibo.

[Suddenly! Gu Qing asked his parents to sue Gu Qing for the crime, and the parent and child turned against each other! Live broadcast...]

Jiang Yichen's pupils were slightly enlarged, and they opened busy.

It was a live broadcast from nowhere, and the picture was extremely chaotic.

In the shaking lens, Gu Qing made his face pale and bit his lower lip tightly, with a tired expression, surrounded by a group of reporters and squeezed around.

The microphone horizontally in front of him knocked on Gu Qingrang's chin several times. Gu Qing made his eyes flushed, lowered his head slightly, and shrank his shoulders without saying a word.

Because it was a live broadcast without any subtitles, Jiang Yichen didn't know what happened.

He knows... Gu Qingrang is very bad now, he is in trouble.

At this moment, no one is by his side.

Without any hesitation, Jiang Yichen patted the driver on the shoulder, "Turn around and go back immediately."

Ji Rulang's text messages are still jumping in one by one.

[Yichen, I really think your ears are saved this time! 】

[I'm so good or bad that someone promised to help you see it! 】

Jiang Yichen frowned and replied: "Sorry, Alang, I won't go there anymore, I have more important things to do."