The Actor Wants to Divorce

Lin Yan was awakened by a burst of thunder.

The whole room was dim and indistinguishable, and lightning flashes faintly lit through the curtains.

There was still a strong smell of love in the room, and he reached out and touched his side, frowning slightly.

Where did he go again?

Feng Jin found a dress to put on, left the room, and went downstairs.

The butler is checking the accounts in the living room.

"Did you see him?"

The butler was taken aback, and immediately realized, who he said was "he", and immediately replied: "Mr. Feng said he wanted to see the stars and went to the rooftop."

Lin Yan's face was startled, then pale instantly!

He grabbed the butler by the collar, his voice trembling: "When did you go up? How long have you been there?"

The account book in the butler's hand fell to the floor with a "pop", trembling: "It's been almost forty minutes. I think it's going to rain. I went up to him ten minutes ago and called him once. He said he would be down soon... …"

Lin Yan's eyes were full of fear and panic, he let go, turned his head and ran to the rooftop one by one.

This rooftop is actually not big.

When Lin Yan softened his hands and feet and pushed open the iron gate of the rooftop, he saw Feng Jin at a glance.

He was sitting on the edge of the roof, with his back facing him, his white shirt was a little messy around him, and he couldn't help shaking by the wind.

Above the head are dark and dense dark clouds and the night sky.

The entire dome has an extremely suppressed fear.

Hearing the footsteps coming from behind, Feng Jin turned his head slightly, looked at Lin Yan sideways, and chuckled, "You are here."

Lin Yan only felt that his strength was being taken out a little bit. He stood seven or eight meters away from Feng Jin, his voice trembling: "Xiao Jin, it's going to rain, let's go back."

Feng Jin raised his head and looked at the sky, his expression was a bit sluggish: "It's going to rain...no wonder there are no stars."

Lin Yan endured the fear in his heart: "Xiao Jin, I will show you the stars tomorrow. Will you come down first?"

Feng Jin frowned: "I don't want to go back, the room is too boring."

"You come down from above first, I will accompany you to the garden... Xiao Jin, you come down first... Are you going to come down?"

Feng Jin's thin body was swayed by the wind, and Lin Yan was frightened.

The distance from the ground here is less than ten meters, he really can’t imagine what would happen if he fell...

Lin Yan's voice was hoarse like a remnant leaf torn apart by a strong wind, "Xiao Jin, you come down...are you going to come down?"

Lin Yan moved towards Feng Jin next step.

He held his breath, for fear that the slightest movement would disturb the child.

Feng Jin's gaze suddenly turned around and fell on him.

Lin Yan's feet were stagnant, as if struck by lightning, he stood motionless.

"Xiao Jin..."

"Lin Yan, do you say that people become stars when they die?"

Lin Yan's throat rolled, his eyes flushed: "No, that's all a lie. When a person dies, there is nothing left."

"It's so good, I won't leave anyone even thinking about it."

Feng Jin held down the hard rock and sat forward gently.

"No!" Lin Yan almost knelt down, his voice humbled, "Xiao Jin, don't do stupid things! I beg you..."

"Why do you ask me?" Feng Jin's eyes gradually condensed some light, and his expression became ridiculous: "You have been bullying me, why do you say that you are so pitiful? It seems that I am the sinner."

"I won't bully you... I really won't bully you..."

Lin Yan couldn't help shaking his head, "Xiao Jin, come down, let's talk about it, and I promise I won't do anything to you."

"I don't believe it." Feng Jin shook his head, his face pale, "You will definitely bully me, you will lock me up."

"I won't, I won't!"

Lin Yan hurriedly took out his cell phone, pressing the number and saying, "Do you want to leave me? I'll call... Wen Ruili now, can I call your Ali? I'll let him pick you up. , Take you back to your home..."

Lin Yan's hands trembled so badly that the phone fell to the ground, and he picked it up again with difficulty.

Feng Jin frowned and bit his lip firmly.

He watched Lin Yan breathlessly and said to the person on the other end of the phone, "Wen Ruili, come to Wensen Villa on Qiyang Road immediately, you can take Xiao Jin back. What kind of life you will live in the future will be with me. It's ok."

Lin Yan looked at Feng Jin, and smiled bitterly and softly: "Xiao Jin, did you hear that? I let you go, let you and him free, I won't retaliate against Wen Ruili again... in the future, I promise Will not appear in your world... live well, you will have a happy life without me."

"You're right, I'm a utterly bad person, from flesh to bone, everything is rotten, so for the sake of me as a scumbag, Lin Yan's shoulders trembled, and the heart seemed to be dripping blood, "Come down," Xiao Jin, Wen Ruili will pick you up in a while..."

Feng Jin's eyes were silent at first, then turbulent emotions arose, restrained, tolerant, and full of caution.

He looked at Feng Jin timidly, his voice stained with crying, "Really? Are you really willing to let me go?"

Seeing Feng Jin's expression, Lin Yan was overjoyed, and hurriedly moved towards Feng Jin step by step, and slowly stretched out his right hand.

The eyebrows and eyes are all coaxing and gentle, "Come on, Xiao Jin, come down. I will accompany you down to wait for your Ali."

Feng Jin looked up at the sky. The dense black enveloped the entire sky, like a piece of cloth. He was so stuffy that he couldn't find a place to breathe.

"Xiao Jin, behave, obedient, stalk me... stalk me."

Lin Yan's voice became more gentle, and his slender and trembling fingertips gently stretched out in front of Feng Jin.

"You won't lie to me anymore..."

"How come, Xiao Jin."

"I want to see the call log."

"You come down, I'll just look at you when you come down. Xiao Jin, you are good and obedient. Come on, give me a hand."

Lin Yan had already unknowingly walked in front of Feng Jin.

He was only less than one meter away from the shaky boy.

He didn't dare to move anymore, so he waited quietly for Feng Jin's response.

Feng Jin's eyes blinked, a little confused and hopeful.

Another thunder fell in the sky.

Feng Jin's increasingly pale face was reflected.

The rain tickled down.

Feng Jin stared at Lin Yan quietly for a long time, and then slowly handed out his hand.

Lin Yan breathed a sigh of relief: "Xiao Jin..."

However, in the next second, he saw Feng Jin suddenly clenched his fist one centimeter away from his fingertips.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Feng Jinchong with a calm smile.

"I will never believe you."

He dropped such a sentence, leaned back, and jumped into the darkness without hesitation!

"Feng Jin!"

Lin Yan let out a heart-piercing roar and flew to catch him.

However, his fingertips only touched the corner of Feng Jin's icy clothes, and then there was nothing left.

Lin Yan's pupils were at a loss for a moment, and he stared blankly at his empty palm, as if he was sure of something.

The rainstorm in the sky finally poured down at this moment.

Lin Yan was soaked all over before finally realizing it.

He didn't catch Xiao Jin.

"Xiao Jin..."

He squirmed his lips, then suddenly grabbed his hair and squatted on the ground.

The phone fell to his feet, still showing the call.

Wen Ruili's name flashed on the screen.

It took him a full thirty seconds before he got up and staggered downstairs.

The housekeeper was holding an umbrella to get out of the door. When he saw Lin Yan, he didn't know why: "Shao Lin, there seems to be a strange noise near the window just now. Something seems to fall off. I'm going out to check... Lin Shao? It's raining heavily outside!"

Lin Yan's face was gloomy and rushed out, and there was a wild beast in his body roaring frantically.

"No...no, no accidents..."

He was turning the past whispers upside down all the way, chaotic and mechanical.

"He will be fine... he is in good health... there will be nothing..."

In the next second, Lin Yan's breathing suddenly tightened.

The person he was looking for lay quietly beside the flowers, his white shirt stained with mud and red blood.

There was blood pouring out from under his head, but it was washed away into a faint red by the heavy rain.

He did not close his eyes.

His eyes were slightly open, and there was no light. The nose and mouth are all blood.

Lin Yan slowed down and walked slowly in front of him.

Then he knelt down.

Feng Jin's leg bones were a bit misaligned, and Lin Yan didn't know where to pick him up with this scarred and fragile body.

He gently held up Feng Jin's head, letting him lean against his chest, he felt his palms filled with warm liquid, and then turned into a little

cool.

That is Feng Jin's blood.

"Xiao Jin... I didn't lie to you... I really called him..."

"Why don't you believe me... what do you want me to do..."

Lin Yan bent his head and kissed Feng Jin's cold lips, pressing Feng Jin's wrist with his right hand.

He still has a weak pulse.

"Live, Feng Jin, please."

The ambulance roared through the restless rainy night.

When Lin Yan sat at the door of the rescue room, he was already a living dead.

There was no expression on his face. The rain dripped from the hair tips of his neck into the neckline drop by drop. A nurse handed him a towel, and he remained motionless.

Wen Ruili rushed out of the elevator. As soon as he saw Lin Yan, he grabbed Lin Yan by the collar: "What happened to Xiao Jin?"

Lin Yan raised his head and glanced at him, then quickly looked away and continued to be silent.

Wen Ruili raised his fist and hammered Lin Yan's face twice, but he didn't respond.

Several nurses and doctors pulled Wen Ruili away.

"Lin Yan, if something happens to him, I won't let you go."

Lin Yan hooked his lips.

Who else will let yourself go?

At 2:10 in the morning, the red surgical light in the rescue room finally went out.