The Actor Wants to Divorce

"Don't go." Jin Mocheng supported his shoulder.

"but"

"Good, obedient." Jin Mocheng smiled lightly, "You went to influence my performance."

"This"

"I'll be back soon."

Mother Zheng walked out wearing clothes, "What's wrong?"

Jin Mocheng frowned: "Don't worry Auntie, I'll be back in half an hour."

After speaking, Jinmocheng went out, and when he left, he also lifted a shovel at the gate of the yard in his hand.

The mountain road at night is very difficult to walk, Jin Mocheng turned on the torch of the mobile phone and hurried to the scene with this light.

Zheng Changjing's uncle Zheng Hairong stood on the side of the road with a cigarette in his mouth, instructing the people he brought to cut down all the poplar trees in the field.

For a person who has lost his father, how important these trees are, Jinmocheng doesn't need to think about it.

Xiaojing didn't know how sad it was when he saw it.

He shouldn't let this beast go during the day.

Zheng Hairong saw Jinmocheng with a grinning smile: "Yeah, it's pretty fast here, where is my nephew?"

Jin Mocheng poked his shovel to the ground and silently began to roll up his shirt sleeves.

"Do you still need Xiaojing to clean up a scum like you?"

Zheng Hairong "Bah", he pointed to Jin Mocheng: "Don't think I don't know who you are, you are just a pervert who wants to play with a man!" Jin Mocheng's expression instantly cold.

"You **** say it again."

"Why, I'm wrong? You just like Xiaojing, right? My brother is also useless. Having a son is still a trash selling ass.

Jin Mocheng was really irritated this time, he walked straight towards Zheng Hairong like a irritated lion.

Then he hit Zheng Hairong in the face with a punch.

"Little bunny, I will kill you."

Then Zheng Hairong was not easy to provoke, he got up from the ground and fought with Jin Mocheng.

But he was over half a hundred years old, how could he be an opponent of Jinmo City.

Jin Mocheng grabbed him by the collar and pressed him to the ground, punching him in the stomach.

Zheng Hairong couldn't stand the pain and shouted desperately.

Jin Mocheng suddenly grabbed his neck, "Zheng Hairong, I think you are Xiaojing's uncle's face, and I will give you one last chance. You **** listen to me, if you call Xiaojing's attention again, Move these trees, I will see you once and hit you once."

Zheng Hairong nodded desperately.

Jin Mocheng: "Also, what is the relationship between Xiaojing and I? It's not your turn to intervene. You will shut my mouth? If I hear something, I shouldn't say anything."

Zheng Hairong's neck was still pinched by him. The man's eyes were scarlet, and he still couldn't hide the dazzling killing intent when he was hidden in the dark cold light. Zheng Hairong had lived to such an age, and he had never been more scared than this time.

There was a layer of sweat on his back and his shoulders were shaking.

Can only nod madly.

Jin Mocheng let go of him, "Hairong Zhang, if you were"

He didn't finish his words, only felt a sharp pain behind his back.

Someone seemed to have slammed his back on his back, and in the darkness, Jin Mocheng smelled a strong blood.

The pain swept through his body, he shook his body twice, still unable to stabilize his body, his knees softened, and he knelt directly on the soft mud.

What did they use to chop the tree just now?

ax?

Zheng Hairong ran away with someone.

Jin Mocheng picked up the phone that had fallen aside with difficulty, and the red blood beads rolled down his arm, ticking on the screen of the phone.

He felt a deep sense of fatigue, and he was almost numb with the pain of his entire back.

He braced himself and found Zheng Changjing's mobile phone number.

Then dial.

"Gold Mo City?"

Jinmocheng's heavy breathing: "Little King"

"What's wrong with you? Jinmocheng, are you okay?"

Jin Mocheng: "I'm a little bit painful, the group of beasts beat me up."

"I'll be there right away!"

Zheng Changjing didn't dare to stop along the way, his heart thumped so fast that he almost jumped out of his throat.

He regretted it.

He shouldn't let Jin Mocheng face his uncle alone.

Jin Mocheng's voice sounded weak, was he injured?

Zheng Changjing didn't dare to stop for a while, and ran into the poplar field in one breath.

There was nothing in sight except for a little bit of starlight.

"Gold Mo City!"

He yelled.

The voice is trembling.

He is really scared, afraid of what will happen to Jinmo City

How will he explain to his parents at that time?

"Golden Mo City──"

The hoarse voice echoed in the dark night. After a while, Zheng Changjing suddenly saw the light of his mobile phone light up in a certain direction in front of him.

Jinmocheng?

He ran over quickly.

Sure enough, just under a tree, I saw Jinmo City sitting on the ground.

Zheng Changjing breathed a sigh of relief, "Gold Mo City, you"

Jin Mocheng raised his head, "Are you here? Sorry, they still cut down several trees. Tomorrow, I will find someone to replant it for you."

Zheng Changjing squatted down. It's too dark here. He can't see the expression on Jin Mocheng's face at all, but he still has the energy to speak. It seems that he should be hurt.

weight?

"Let's go back first."

"Well, you helped me up. I just had a fight with your uncle, and now I have no strength."

Zheng Changjing took Jin Mocheng's arm and helped him up from the ground.

His hand touched Jin Mocheng's back.

In the next moment he felt that the palm of his hand was full of slimy, damp liquid.

"Gold Mo City?"

Zheng Changjing's heart jumped suddenly.

He turned Jinmocheng over and glanced at the light of his mobile phone, and Zheng Changjing took a breath of fright behind the **** and **** back.

"Why are you hurt like this?"

Jin Mocheng hummed: "I was attacked."

"You" Zheng Changjing said anxiously: "I will take you to the hospital."

He shed so much blood, he must have suffered a lot.

Jin Mocheng staggered and was supported by him to move forward.

His consciousness is getting blurred, "Xiao Jing"

"Stop talking."

"Xiaojing, let's reconcile, okay?"

Jin Mocheng’s voice is hoarse: "I know, at this time, it’s very embarrassing to ask you to agree to negotiate terms with you for this reason, but I don’t want to wait anymore. We can be together again"

"Don't say it."

"You always think that I still like Xiaoyang, but I really let go. I can't. I can't make an accident, and then I will test it to you. I will choose you or Xiaoyang, Xiaojing, and then Believe me once, this time I promise that you are the only one in my eyes."

"Promise me, okay?"

Zheng Changjing couldn't bear it; "Is it time to talk about this kind of thing?"

Jin Mocheng gasped quickly in pain, "I don't know when to say it now? What if I die?"

"Bah, baah, don't say such unlucky things! And, don't use this to threaten me!"

"I'm going to kidnap you, tell me what to do." Jin Mocheng suddenly stopped, and refused to go any further: "If you don't agree to me, I won't go to the doctor. Let it die."

Zheng Chang was very prosperous: "Jin Mo City, can you stop playing a rogue?"

"No, you promise me now."

"you!"

Jin Mocheng sighed quietly: "Xiaojing, you said I shed so much blood, am I going to die?"

Zheng Changjing was completely convinced, "Okay, I promised you, you can leave me quickly, I'll take you to the hospital to treat the wound, can you?" Jin Mocheng stayed in the same place, and then lowered his head.

"what happened again?"

Jin Mocheng took out the phone and said, "I have to record, you say it again, if you dare to regret it, I will go to your mother to tell you that you are in chaos.

Abandon, say you are a scumbag"

"Can you stop making trouble?"

Jin Mocheng clicked on the recording and said, "Let's talk, I won't go if I don't say it."

"You!" Zheng Changjing reluctantly took the phone in his hand, "I recorded it."

He pointed to the phone, "I, Zheng Changjing, promised to get back together with Jinmocheng, absolutely no regrets, time, 20XX year, x year x month x day."

"All right? Can I go to the hospital now?"

"Okay, let's go, I really can't stand the pain anymore."

Jin Mocheng didn't make a joke about this, he passed out with exhaustion as soon as he returned to Zheng Changjing's yard.

Zheng Changjing and Zheng's mother hurriedly took Jinmocheng to the town's hospital by car.

But the town's hospital simply couldn't deal with the wounds on Jinmocheng's body.

Zheng Changjing's head was sweaty, and he quickly contacted Jin Mocheng's parents.

Chu Yan and Jin Zesheng arrived in a hurry overnight to take Jinmo City to the big hospital.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, Zheng Changjing was hesitating whether to go back, but Chu Yan walked over.

"Child, you can go with me too."

Zheng Changjing; "Huh?"

Chu Yan frowned; "From childhood to adulthood, Xiaocheng has been sick and injured all his life. If he wakes up and can't see you, he might have to run again."

"but"

Mother Zheng sighed: "You go, why he was injured because of us."

Zheng Changjing nodded, "Okay."

After a whole night of tossing, Jinmo City was finally transferred to the general ward just before dawn.

The wound is not very deep. After hemostasis treatment, there is no life-threatening.

It's just that he lost too much blood, and he hasn't woken up yet.

Sitting by the bed, Zheng Changjing quietly looked at the sleeping Jinmo City in a daze. He didn't even notice when Chu Yan came in.

"Little King?"

Zheng Changjing was startled, "Auntie."

Chu Yan smiled, "It's okay, don't worry, the doctor said, he's okay."

Zheng Changjing was a little embarrassed, "I'm not nervous."

Chu Yan curled his lips: "But your expression doesn't seem to be nervous. It seems that my son's hard work these days is not in vain.

Zheng Changjing lowered his head: "Auntie, you have misunderstood. He was injured because of our family's affairs. I don't want to owe others favor. Chu Yan: "You don't owe him. You have to talk about favor. He owes you. If you really don't worry about him, just go back. "

Zheng Changjing stayed in place, his head hanging lower.

Chu Yan couldn't help laughing.