The Actor Wants to Divorce

The moment Gu Qing opened the door, a trace of confusion flashed in his mind.

Ugh?

This order, when did he order the takeaway?

The person outside the door was wearing a black peaked cap and a big mask, with his hands behind him, his dark pupils staring straight at him.

Gu Qing let his mind grow a little bit unknown, and was about to close the door, but the man had already taken out a vial from behind and sprayed it twice on Gu Qingrang's face.

The pure white mist made Gu Qing feel dizzy right now, his feet floated softly, and his body slipped softly.

"Boom one by one" hit the door panel, there was a loud noise, and fell to the ground.

The man walked up to Gu Qingrang and slowly took off his mask.

Gu Qing's consciousness was swallowed little by little, and he tried to open his eyes wide to see everything in front of him.

He tried hard to grab something, gritted his teeth: "Zhu...Zhu Zichen...you are crazy..."

Zhu Zichen's blood-red eyes were covered with red silk, and he flew a heavy kick on Gu Qingrang's stomach.

"Woo!"

Gu Qing made his painful body tighten instantly, and his diffuse consciousness was pulled back instantly, and his whole body was awake, but his hands and feet couldn't lift a trace of strength.

"Zhu...Zhu Zichen...has the ability...Don't play yin..."

Zhu Zichen squatted down, pulled up Gu Qingrang's hair, dragged him into the room, and closed the door.

Gu Qingrang only felt that his scalp was about to be torn off, and it was burning hot.

Zhu Zichen pulled Gu Qingrang's hair and slammed his head against the hard wall twice!

Gu Qing made his eyes go dark, and instantly smelled a sticky **** smell.

Zhu Zichen let go of his hand, and Gu Qing let him fall to the ground and curl up into a ball.

Zhu Zichen raised his foot again, and desperately kicked his feet around Gu Qingrang's waist, his face savage and distorted.

"What's wrong with playing Yin? Lao Tzu is playing Yin with you!"

Zhu Zichen kicked and gritted his teeth and cursed: "You and that Jiang Yichen have driven me to a dead end, making me a mouse that everyone crosses the street and beats me. Lao Tzu doesn't even have a place to live, but you are here to eat and drink. Spicy, you are noble? I bah!"

"Gu Qingrang, you and Jiang Yichen forced me everything today. You asked for it! You can't blame me!"

Zhu Zichen kicked enough, squatted down again, dragged Gu Qing into the bathroom, and filled the bathtub with water.

Gu Qing made his whole body weak, with blood leaking from the corners of his mouth, nose, and forehead.

Lying softly on the cold floor of the bathroom, watching Zhu Zichen's work with blurred and blank eyes.

"You... if you kill... kill me..." His throat seemed to be blocked, it was difficult to make a full voice, "You will go to jail..."

Zhu Zichen smiled, grabbed Gu Qing's scalp by the hair, and lifted the person to the side of the bathtub.

"Ha, killed you? How boring to kill you! I haven't played enough yet, how can I let you die!"

Zhu Zichen pressed Gu Qingrang's head and pushed his face into the bathtub.

The icy water rubbed against the tip of Gu Qingrang's nose, and Gu Qing caused uncontrollable fear and shadows in his heart almost instantly, and two vague low growls came out from his throat.

Zhu Zichen laughed and pressed Gu Qingrang's head firmly, his voice distorted, "Gu Qingrang, I heard that you once fell into a lake and almost drowned..."

Gu Qing's shoulders couldn't stop shaking, "Let go... let me go..."

Zhu Zichen held up a handful of water in one hand and poured it gently from the top of Gu Qingrang's head.

The cold touch caused Gu Qing to shrink twice, his eyes flushed, "Let go... let go of me!"

Zhu Zichen's eyes skipped the ferocious ruthlessness, pressing Gu Qingrang's head, he plunged into the cold water of the bathtub!

Gu Qingrang was choked, his chest hurts terribly, and the chill was like a dense needle, drilling into the open wound on his head.

The feeling of suffocation, oppression, cold and fear almost instantly pulled Gu Qingrang back to that bitter February many years ago.

Gu Qing made his heart heavier and heavier, almost about to explode, his head was raised several times, and Zhu Zichen pressed it back.

Just when Gu Qing's consciousness had become blurred, Zhu Zichen finally reached out and fished out Gu Qing!

"Ah...huh..."

Gu Qing made his face pale and gasped for breath.

Zhu Zichen looked at the watch on his wrist, "Forty-six seconds."

Gu Qing coughed desperately, with silver threads overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

Zhu Zichen patted Gu Qingrang's face and smiled, "Don't worry, it's just a warm-up. This time, you have to hold on for a minute."

"Don't..."

Before Gu Qing had finished speaking, Zhu Zichen was pressed into the water again.

The feeling of suffocation is desperate. Every second is like being stabbed severely on the body with a knife, which is unbearable.

Gu Qing was forced to tears alive, Zhu Zichen smiled "haha", raised his wrist, and counted down every word: "Ten, nine, eight..."

Gu Qing had run out of strength this time, coughing desperately, and his pupils were a little dilated.

Gu Qing let his eyes squinted, and thought that he was really planted this time. Tomorrow Jiang Yichen would only be able to see his body.

He made so much money, ooh, he hasn't had time to spend...

Woo woo

He didn't make a baby with Jiang Yichen, he was going to end up!

When Zhu Zichen saw Gu Qing let this half-dead look, he curled his lips unsatisfactorily: "It's really boring, why don't you come and play something more interesting."

He patted Gu Qingrang's face and smiled: "Why don't I call Jiang Yichen, such a fun and exciting scene, wouldn't it be a shame to lack him?"

Gu Qing's eyes went round instantly.

"you…"

Zhu Zichen turned out the phone that Gu Qing had let out, and then found Jiang Yichen's number.

"He is deaf, do you usually make video calls? It's great, let him see with his own eyes, how his dear child is played with to make life worse than death."

Gu Qing gasped and gritted his teeth bitterly: "You...go to death."

Zhu Zichen dialed Jiang Yichen's video call.

The moment Jiang Yichen saw Zhu Zichen, his face paled: "Zhu Zichen? Why do you have Arang's cell phone? What happened to you?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Jiang." Zhu Zichen laughed, and the camera turned and turned to Gu Qingrang: "Isn't this your family's darling baby?"

"Arang!" Jiang Yichen's voice trembled, as if he had turned over something, "Asshole, what did you do to him?"

Zhu Zichen turned the camera back, holding the phone in one hand, and pressing Gu Qingrang's head again in the other.

Then he pressed Gu Qingrang into the water again!

"No! Don't! Stop! Stop!"

Jiang Yichen's eyes were red, and the hand holding the phone kept shaking, his heart seemed to have been hollowed out.

In the picture, Gu Qing made a fierce struggle, but soon, the resistance became smaller and smaller. Looking at this scene, Jiang Yichen only felt that it was a thousand times more painful than killing himself with a single knife!

"Pull him out! Pull out!"

"What's the rush, President Jiang, it's only fifty-six seconds. The actor Gu is very powerful, maybe it can last two minutes."

"Pull him out!"

Jiang Yichen's low growl.

Zhu Zichen chuckled twice and dragged Gu Qing out of the water.

Gu Qing let his head hang down, and the water droplets ticked off his cheeks.

Jiang Yichen only felt cold all over, and his voice kept shaking, "Arang? Arang? Answer me, Arang...Say a word..."

Zhu Zichen sneered and raised Gu Qingrang's head to make him look up.

Gu Qing made painful frowns, and physiological tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes uncontrollably.

"Jiang...Jiang Yichen...I feel uncomfortable..."

"Agen, hold on, and I will save you right away."

Zhu Zichen's eyes were fierce: "Jiang Yichen, don't think about calling the police. If you dare to call the police, I will drown him now. If you don't believe me, just come and try, the police are fast, or I suffocate him fast. ."

Jiang Yichen forced himself to calm down: "Zhu Zichen, don't hurt him, what do you want? I can satisfy you whatever you want! As long as you don't hurt him again!"

"Satisfy me?" Zhu Zichen smiled, "Mr. Jiang, I was ruined by you. What do you think you can make up for me? Is it possible that you can get all my fans back? Can you get those Are all human memories deleted?"

Zhu Zichen's face became darker and darker, and the hatred in his voice became deeper and deeper.

Press Gu Qing to press him into the water again.

Gu Qingrang shook his head, and there were two whimpers in his throat.

Zhu Zichen was happy and turned to look at Jiang Yichen: "President Jiang, your little baby is crying, have you heard?"

Jiang Yichen's eyes were blood-red, like a lion that had been touched, his phalanx rattling.

Gu Qing bit his teeth, swallowed all those cowardly voices into his stomach, and raised his head with difficulty: "I...no!"

"Yo-yo-yo, the bones are quite hard. I just don't know, you will be hardened later."

Jiang Yichen took a deep breath: "Zhu Zichen, I found someone to release your black material. You called me and you just wanted to retaliate against me, right? Don't move him, what do you want? Tell me directly! If you want money, I can find someone to give it to you immediately, and the amount is up to you."

"I don't want your money." Zhu Zichen sneered, "Kneel down."

"what?"

Jiang Yichen was startled.

"Kneel down and apologize to me."

Zhu Zichen smiled grimly.

Jiang Yichen's fists were pinched tighter, his eyes almost bursting with bright red blood.

"Kneel down and I apologize, I won't torture him, how about it, isn't it a good deal?"

Jiang Yichen glanced at Gu Qingrang, who was pushed to the side of the bathtub, and clenched his teeth.

"Are you serious?"