The Actor Wants to Divorce

Arning paused for a long time, his voice lowered, and a little mysterious.

"In this matter, the population of the two families is very tight, and I can't ask anything, but I have inquired about something from the neighbors and friends of the two families..."

His heaving appearance made Lin Zhaozhi feel a little uneasy.

He had always wanted to know what Ji An had concealed from him, but now that the truth is in front of him, he himself did not dare to look at it.

He took a deep breath and said, "Say."

Aning: "The neighbor said that it was because Ji An took the initiative to seduce his brother... On the day of the accident, the two people were caught in the bedroom by Ying Court. Ying Court couldn't accept it and ran out emotionally before the car accident happened."

Lin Zhaozhi suddenly squeezed the phone, his eyes were forced to turn red, he bit his teeth, only felt the brain "buzzing" screaming.

"Is Ji An... the initiative?"

Aning replied: "It should be. If Jining really likes Ji'an, he won't commit suicide for court. The family will be caught off guard by the front and back kicks."

"The neighbor also said that Ji'an was beaten that day. He was beaten very hard. He didn't wear any clothes. He was punished to kneel in the yard. Later, they couldn't see it and threw a piece of clothing... I haven't seen Ji'an much. I went back once a few years ago during the Chinese New Year. I didn't even go in. I knocked his grandparents a few heads at the door and left."

Aning sighed, "It should be true. If it weren't really chilling, how can parents be willing to drive their son out?"

Lin Zhaozhi felt that his throat seemed speechless.

He was so shocked that he heard it, and his mind was filled with Ji An's white face, like a bunny, lively and clever.

How could he be that kind of person?

He hung up the phone and sorted things out from beginning to end. After thinking about it, his heart was cold, and his subconsciousness told himself that what Aning said may be true.

This can explain why Ji An is unwilling to tell him and lies everywhere.

Why does Ji An have no friends.

Why at the hot pot restaurant, people pointed at him and cursed him on his face, but he still turned a deaf ear, and didn't even let out a fart, only knowing that he was stuffing his mouth blankly.

It can also explain why he was afraid of Ying Qi, but did not dare to resist, and knelt down before him cowardly, letting the other party lead people to toss himself...

Just because he is the chief culprit in all tragedies.

Because I was guilty, I felt guilty and felt that I deserved it.

Lin Zhaozhi's hands and feet were cold, his heart throbbed, and a kind of deceived and toyed anger flooded him at this moment.

He remembered that he and Ying Qi had actually fought for Ji An.

At that time, Ying Qi looked at him, it was probably the same as looking at a fool, right?

Lin Zhaozhi's breathing tightened, and the phone in his hand rang suddenly.

Looking down, it was Ji An's call.

It really means that Cao Cao is here.

Lin Zhaozhi switched on the phone and put it near his ear: "Hello?"

The voice was cold to the bones.

Ji An yelled on the phone, "Lin Zhaozhi, save me!"

Lin Zhaozhi took the phone a little further, frowned and said, "How to save it?"

Ji An choked up: "They poured honey on me, and now a lot of bugs bite me, you hurry up to save me, I'm..."

Lies, all lies.

Lin Zhaozhi sneered: "Didn't you say that you got a bodyguard to protect you? Why, why didn't you call your bodyguard?"

Ji An Duan suddenly became silent.

"Jian, I keep telling you that I don’t have any other requirements for you. Do you know if you have any culture and knowledge? How many people have been in bed with you in the past, and I will never do anything. I really look down on you. This is your past and freedom, but you are the only one who lies and is dishonest, which makes me very angry."

"I do not have……"

Lin Zhaozhi interrupted him: "It just happened that you called me, then I will ask you, you and your brother, what else is there besides brotherhood?"

Ji An's breathing suddenly stagnated.

He didn't say a word for a long time.

Lin Zhaozhi sneered: "First, you told me that you had a car accident because you were going out to play, and then you said that your brother and your sister-in-law quarreled, and you knew exactly what you picked. Why, you seduce your own brother. Why are you embarrassed to say?"

"You still used me to deal with Ying Qi. I'm not very old, but I'm quite capable. I shouldn't do it because of you and Ying Qi when I went there that night. I should watch him beat you to death."

Lin Zhaozhi has never been so angry.

Disappointment, irritation, and a deep sorrow made him somewhat irrational.

He has always been a person who rarely gets angry, and Ji An is the first person to get him out of control.

Lin Zhaozhi sat on the edge of the bed with his elbows on his knees, leaning forward slightly, closing his eyes and pinching his nasal bones.

"You tell me honestly, do you really need me to save you now? You have a cell phone, why don't you call the police?"

Ji An only breathed together.

Silence is the best answer.

Lin Zhaozhi knew that he really couldn't accept Ji An's deceiving himself again and again.

He tiredly said: "You pick a time, come to me and pack up all your things, and then get out of my world completely, do you hear it?"

After a brief silence, Ji An hung up the phone without saying a word.

Listening to a busy tone of "toot toot", Lin Zhaozhi sighed deeply.

ended.

In a public toilet cubicle in a building.

Ji An sat on the ground, his hands tied to the two metal shelves on the left and right with ropes, his clothes were covered with thick yellow liquid, and he looked at the people standing in front of him shortly.

His phone was held by a man with black hair. The man’s expression was a bit ironic: "Jian, it seems that the man you are looking for is not very good to you, he told you to get out..."

Ji An twisted his body uncomfortably, as if gossiping: "Let me go, you guys... let me go..."

He felt the small insects crawling into his body densely, all on his scalp, and the sharp tingling was like the tip of a needle. He really couldn't stand it anymore.

He can only keep struggling with small movements, trying to drive away all the bugs.

Ying Qi leaned against the outermost wall, smoking in silence.

"Just let me go, please..."

It was too uncomfortable. Ji An couldn't bear this feeling. He started to hit the hard floor with his head.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Someone took out his mobile phone and took pictures of Ji'an.

Ying Qi suddenly came over and said impatiently: "Okay, it's almost done, don't kill people, there is still more to be done in the future."

"Alright alright."

Several people reluctantly put away their phones, and then untie them for Ji An.

Ji An immediately scratched his itchy face with his hands, and red marks appeared one after another on his white face.

"Jian."

Ji An looked up, staring at Ying Qi with red eyes.

"I reminded you a long time ago, didn't you? Recognize your identity and don't do those meaningless things. What kind of person is Lin Zhaozhi and what kind of person are you? Toad wants to eat the sweet dream of swan meat, you It’s better to do less."

After speaking, he took the people away mightily.

Ji An stood up against the wall with difficulty, rushing to the sink trembling, rushing his head with cold water.

It was more than three o'clock in the morning when I got home.

Ji An released the hot water and took a bath.

There was nowhere to see where the insects bite on his body, and his face was even more shocking.

Ji An stared at himself in the mirror and muttered to himself: "What are you still insisting on... The days are really exhausting."

Lin Zhaozhi has never seen Ji An since calling with Ji An that day.

He thought that what was said that day was a bit too much, so he wanted to call him and have a good chat.

But Ji'an's mobile phone has been turned off, and no one has taken away the luggage he left at his home.

Lin Zhaozhi was a little worried.

He was afraid that Ji An would fall into the hands of Ying Qi's group again. After thinking about what happened, he decided to go to Ji An's apartment to find someone.

After knocking at the door for five or six minutes, Ji An did not come to open.

Is it not at home?

He was about to leave when he ran into the opposite door and opened a small slit, revealing a woman's face.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

Lin Zhaozhi walked over: "Hello, I want to ask, the boy who lives next to you, hasn't been back these days? Do you know where he went?"

The woman opened the door with a little horror on her face.

"Who are you?"

Lin Zhaozhi paused and replied, "Friend."

Seeing that the woman's expression was a little strange, he urged: "Do you know where he went?"

The woman's voice was low: "He committed suicide last week."

Lin Zhaozhi barely stood firm, his heart stopped for a few seconds: "What?"

what does she say?

The woman pointed to the closed door behind him: "It's in that apartment, it seems to have committed suicide by cutting the wrist. The neighbor downstairs found blood dripping from the ceiling and called the police. The police came and smashed the door open. , You can just go in right now. Hearing from the police, it seems that he committed suicide by cutting his wrist...in the bathtub."

Lin Zhaozhi's head "buzzed", "He's dead?"

"That's not true. He has a big life. Fortunately, his house leaked on the floor and recovered his life, but he has not been awake, and he is still in the intensive care unit. Last time his brother came to help him pack things up, I asked a few words about the situation. It doesn't seem very good."

"Which hospital? Do you have his brother's contact information?" Lin Zhaozhi said anxiously.

"Yes." The woman got her mobile phone busy. "The neighbor downstairs said to pay compensation. His brother seemed to be busy taking care of him in the hospital and didn't have time to come over, so I asked me to take care of him. Number, I'll look for..."

"Ah, I found it!"

The woman handed the phone to Lin Zhaozhi.

Lin Zhaozhi took it down, said thank you, then turned and walked to the closed door.

He hadn't noticed just now, but now he looked down and found that the door lock had indeed been opened by violence.

He reached out to hold the doorknob, took a deep breath, and pushed away.

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