The Actor Wants to Divorce

The cover of the document, black and white, and the piercing words "euthanasia" is almost shocking.

Feng Jin's heart froze for an instant, and then "bang-bang-bang" accelerated wildly.

Something in the body is boiling and burning, about to break through his veins and explode.

There was a loud "buzzing" sound in my ears.

He squeezed the document tightly, his pupils widened.

The driver was unknown, so he squatted down to pick up things. "Mr. Feng, I'm so embarrassed, you see I'm clumsy. Didn't I break something?" Feng Jin was stiff, slowly raising his head after hearing the sound, and cast a dull look at the driver.

Not long after the driver had been working, he had heard that these big stars were hard-tempered to serve, and when he saw Feng Jin's expression, he was panicked, "Mr. Feng, are you okay?"

Feng Jin recovered, bowed his head and stuffed the euthanasia document into his briefcase indiscriminately, then got up and smiled softly: "No, it's okay, let's go."

As he said, he got into the car, but he slipped and almost fell.

The driver's eyesight quickly stabilized Feng Jin: "Mr. Feng, be careful."

Feng Jin's face was pale and scary, and he nodded embarrassedly.

Get in the car.

Feng Jin put the briefcase on his knees, gently pressing his palms on it.

Five minutes later, he took out the file again.

Seriously read it again.

His face became more solemn.

He doesn't need to think about what it means to put such a document in Lin Yang's bag.

Lin Yang wanted to euthanize Lin Yan.

Feng Jin was in a mess. He couldn't breathe normally. In the cramped car, every inch of air was squeezing him desperately, making him restless.

Feng Jin put down the car window, and the cold wind poured in, blowing on his hot and scorching face.

There is a dense and unexplainable feeling in the heart, silently spreading.

He took a deep breath of the cold air of the deep winter and said to the driver, "Send me a trip to Lin's Group."

Lin Yang had just finished the high-level understanding, the secretary stepped forward to collect Lin Yang's documents and said, "Mr. Lin, there is a gentleman named Feng Jin who wants to see you." Lin Yang has been busy for a day, and he is in no mood at the moment. Tired eyebrows said: "Say I have something tonight, let him come to me next Wednesday."

The secretary was embarrassed, "The gentleman insisted on seeing you, saying he would not leave if he didn't see you. I let him wait in the reception room. Mr. Lin... do you want to call security?" Lin Yang frowned, paused for a while, then said: "No, I'm going to see him. It's late. You should go back soon. Be careful on the way." The secretary nodded and responded with "Oh".

Lin Yang pushed open the door of the reception room, and he saw Feng Jin sitting on the sofa, head down, quietly.

He forced a three-pointer to laugh, and walked over, "Why are you here at this point?"

After hearing the sound, Feng Jin turned his head, took out a briefcase from behind, and handed it over.

Lin Yang recognized that it was his own thing, and received it in his hand busy, a little embarrassed: "I just said why I couldn't find it suddenly."

Feng Jin nodded: "The people in the nursing home couldn't reach you, so the phone called me."

"It turned out to be left there..." Lin Yang chuckled, "Thanks."

Feng Jin nodded again, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he stopped talking.

"what's happenin?"

Feng Jin's eyes were a little red. He stared at Lin Yang for a long time, and then shook his head gently: "It's nothing, I brought you things, then I'll leave."

Lin Yang: "Let's go together, I just get off work."

Feng Jin and Lin Yang entered the elevator one after the other. Lin Yang was indeed very busy. During this period, his mobile phone had not left his hand. The "Didi Dudu" didn't know who he was texting with.

Feng Jin wanted to talk a few times, but swallowed again.

Until the elevator door "dingdong one by one" opened.

Lin Yang rushed to Feng Jin and waved his hand: "Feng Jin, then I'll go first. I'm in trouble today."

Feng Jin took a breath and couldn't help saying: "I've seen the contents inside."

Lin Yang was startled.

Feng Jin lowered his head slightly: "It's the euthanasia document..."

Lin Yang stood motionless for a while, then nodded and smiled helplessly: "Well, what's the matter with you kid? It's not a good habit to mess around with other people's things."

Feng Jin explained: "I saw it by accidentally falling out."

Lin Yang nodded, and suddenly asked: "Then what do you think?"

Feng Jin looked up. Unknown so, "Huh?"

Lin Yang smiled, "Ah what? I ask you, what do you think, it is about euthanizing Xiaoyan..."

Feng Jin's shoulders trembled violently twice.

Looking at Lin Yang blankly.

The elevator sounded "DiDi" and Lin Yang pulled Feng Jin out of it, with a deep voice: "Let's go out and talk."

Two people went out of the door of the company.

The lights of the city are grand and brilliant, and the bizarre colors and dazzling lights constitute the city's fascinating night.

Not long after the New Year, most of the people's faces still had a beaming atmosphere, but Feng Jin felt a bit of bitter cold inexplicably.

He subconsciously wrapped his coat tightly.

Lin Yang stood by and smoked silently.

He smokes very fiercely, and the smoke is inhaled into the lungs without falling, circulates in every trace of tissue in the lungs, and then spit out.

Feng Jin felt uncomfortable when he saw it.

He asked: "Why do you ask me about such a big thing?"

Lin Yang took the cigarette out of his mouth and said lightly; "There is no special reason, but I think you and Xiao Yan have been better before. Although you are not in our family, you are the most important person in Xiao Yan, so I want to hear it. Listen to your opinion. So, what do you think?"

Feng Jin clenched his fists a little bit, "He might wake up."

Lin Yang smiled, "Whether he can wake up, we know it in our hearts, don't we?"

Medically, the awakening of a vegetable is a miracle.

But as long as it can be called a miracle, the probability is terribly low.

Lin Yang felt that if he went to the street to buy a lottery ticket, the probability of winning the lottery might be greater than when Lin Yan woke up.

At the beginning, he went to the doctor in a hurry and found an old folk expert for Lin Yan.

The old man told him that Lin Yan resisted awakening subconsciously.

Lin Yan probably really didn't want to wake up anymore.

Therefore, we must use this decisive method to give Jin a future.

Lin Yang spit out a smoke and circled it out, "It was my mother's intention to propose Xiaoyan's euthanasia. I didn't agree with it. Although I know that the hope is very slim, but people are not dead, I don't want to give up..."

Lin Yang coughed, and when he felt better in his lungs, he continued, "But I went to the hospital to see Xiaoyan today."

He squinted his eyes slightly, his smile was a little helpless, "I saw Xiao Yan lying on the bed like a doll, being turned over and over. The caregiver said that he would soil the bed, and he should use diapers for him, regardless of me. How can I tell the nurse to clean his body every day and help him move his muscles, but he still got a little sore, and his muscles gradually atrophy. When Xiaoyan just had an accident, my mother always woke up in the middle of the night and cried. I want to run outside, saying that she dreamed that Xiaoyan woke up and wanted to go see it, do you know? How does it feel to be flattened by this kind of loss time and time again..."

Lin Yang stopped for two seconds.

Feng Jin's breathing also solidified with him.

He didn't want to listen, he wanted to cover his ears.

But Lin Yang didn't let him do what he wanted, and laughed twice: "So I suddenly felt that my mother's decision might be right. Xiao Yan certainly didn't want to live like this, too awkward, just like a beast. There is no dignity at all."

Feng Jin's eyes trembled twice, and his lower lip was bitten out pale.

He understood everything Lin Yang said, and he knew it the last time he saw the nurse abuse Lin Yan.

Lin Yang put out the cigarette **** and looked at Feng Jin again, "What do you think?"

What do you say?

For Feng Jin, the three words light and fluttering were heavy chains that made him hard to breathe.

He was silent for a long time, then shook his head, "This is your family affair, and it's hard for me to be an outsider to interrupt."

What's more, it is still such an important decision.

He didn't want to participate, and he couldn't vote for Lin Yan's euthanasia at all.

Lin Yang nodded, his expression relaxed.

"I will probably stay in China for half a month. When I go back there and talk to this organization in detail, when the time is set, I will bring Xiaoyan there."

Feng Jin was upset, he didn't know when, so he nodded softly.

When he recovered, Lin Yang had already put on his coat and was leaving.

"Brother Lin Yang..."

Lin Yang sighed, "Feng Jin, don't blame yourself, Xiao Yan has made too many mistakes in this life, and it is his own responsibility to get to this point."

He stepped forward and patted Feng Jin on the shoulder, and smiled hardly: "No matter what, this can finally be over."

Lin Yang is gone.

Feng Jin stood alone. It took him for some time before he felt that something lightly fell on his head. It turned out that it was snowing again.

After returning home, he turned on the computer and searched the Internet for euthanasia.

There is a video with tens of millions of views.

Feng Jin clicked on it and found that there was an old man who had cancer inside, who applied for euthanasia and was the last shot.

He sat on the sofa, was hugged by his wife, and the two kissed goodbye. Then he took the euthanasia medicine and drank it in his mouth little by little.

Finally, he lay in his wife's arms, twitched twice, and soon disappeared.

Feng Jin breathed heavily, and he posted anonymously on a forum.

[Is euthanasia really painless? 】

Someone quickly replied to him from below──

[It must be painful, but everyone is dead, so it's not up to others to say? Too cruel, and firmly opposed to euthanasia. 】

Half a month later, Lin Yang flew out of the country again.

After contacting the euthanasia organization, it was decided that one week later, Lin Yan would leave in dignity.

He called the domestic assistant and asked him to help Lin Yan go through the discharge formalities, and at the same time contacted a private jet to bring Lin Yan abroad.

But who knows, an hour later, the assistant's call came back, and his voice was extremely anxious on the phone.

"That, Mr. Lin, something...something happened!"

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I wrote this chapter very comfortably today.

I hope you will be very comfortable watching it.

Lin Yan can be considered retribution, who made him so scumbag before, right?