The Actor Wants to Divorce

─Pushing open the door, Lin Zhaozhi smelled a strong **** smell.

He stood at the door, stupefied for a long time, then raised his foot and stepped in.

Standing in the living room, Lin Zhaozhi's heart was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.

He remembered coming here last time when Ji An was still kneeling in front of Ying Qi. His face was pale and his eyes were red. He came here again...Unexpectedly, Ji An had committed suicide.

Lin Zhaozhi couldn't tell what he was feeling now.

In his opinion, the most unlikely person in the world to be linked to suicide is Ji An.

How could the boy who laughed all the time, like a wild grass growing wild in spring, do such a stupid thing?

Lin Zhaozhi's breathing tightened suddenly.

He suddenly felt that he had made a stupid mistake.

He knew that Ji An was a liar man who always wore an unremovable mask in front of him.

That being the case, perhaps his smile has never been true.

Lin Zhaozhi took a deep breath and raised his foot to the bathroom. He stretched out his hand and pushed open the bathroom door. He saw that the white tile floor was all dry and blood stains before it could be cleaned up.

The surrounding area of ​​the bathtub was also stained with shocking blood.

His hands and feet were cold at this moment, as if someone had strangled his neck, making it hard to breathe.

A picture gradually emerged before his eyes.

Ji An was naked, soaking in a bathtub filled with hot water, the red blood and fluorine spreading, dyeing his whole body through, he was pale with a smile, staring at him stupidly, and then Reaching out as if to catch him...

The wrist that was broken away by the knife, "tick tick tick", dropped a drop of blood.

Lin Zhaozhi shook his head suddenly and erased this **** scene from his mind.

He leaned on the wall, panting heavily, and returned to the living room step by step, smelling the lingering smell of blood in the air, his head hurt terribly, as if something wanted to break his veins and jumped out.

Lin Zhaozhi collapsed on the sofa.

As if returning to a lantern in his mind, he began to replay the moments of his getting along with Ji An.

Ji An’s laugh, Ji’an’s cry, and even every lie of Ji’an.

He suddenly realized that between Ji An and this world, it seemed that there was only one fragile to almost transparent thread connecting, and that thread stubbornly pulled Ji An to prevent him from deviating from this world.

But it seems...

He tore the thread off.

That night...what did he say to Ji An...excessive words...

Lin Zhaozhi stretched out his hand and hugged his head tightly.

After sitting for ten minutes in a daze, Lin Zhaozhi got up and hurried away.

Rushing to the hospital, Ji An still did not come out in the intensive care unit.

Lin Zhaozhi saw a man standing outside the ward with a tired face. He estimated that he was Ji An's cousin and walked over.

"Hello, is it Mr. Ji Rulang?"

Ji Rulang opened his bloodshot eyes and looked up: "Are you?"

Wearing a mask, Lin Zhaozhi explained lightly: "I'm a friend of Ji'an. I heard that something happened to him, so come and have a look."

"Friend?" Ji Rulang smiled bitterly: "Where did he come from a friend."

Lin Zhaozhi was a little speechless, his heart twitching aching: "I'm really his friend, and I haven't been able to get in touch these days, he..."

Ji Rulang sighed: "He likes you, right?"

Lin Zhaozhi was stunned: "What?"

Ji Rulang shook his head and smiled disdainfully: "He has been alone all these years, and there is no close friend around him. Look at him, lying in the intensive care unit for so many days, has anyone visited him? If he is true There are friends who come to visit him, that kid can't help showing off to me."

Lin Zhaozhi silently clenched his fingers.

Ji Rulang glanced at Lin Zhaozhi and said softly: "Not long before the accident, I called him, and he said he liked someone, I guess it should be you.

Lin Zhaozhi was silent.

Ji Rulang smiled: "Don't worry, I'm not asking you to be accountable. I want you to give my brother something to say... He committed suicide because he was too hard."

"The patient's family!"

─A nurse walked out of the intensive care unit.

Ji Rulang stepped forward busy.

"Others' vital signs have stabilized, and there is no life-threatening for the time being. Now you can transfer to the general ward. You can go through the formalities."

Row. "Ji Rulang nodded, and he turned around and said to Lin Zhaozhi: "Please accompany my brother first, and I will go through the formalities for him." "

Lin Zhaozhi nodded quickly.

When Ji An was sent from the intensive care unit to the general ward, Lin Zhaozhi saw some strange wounds on Ji An's face.

Like small red dots, distributed on both sides of the cheek, Lin Zhaozhi was taken aback for a moment, approached and slightly lowered his head, and stretched out Ji An’s collar clothes. Sure enough, there are dense red dots around his neck. point……

this is……

Lin Zhaozhi asked the nurse: "How did these wounds come from?"

The nurse was busy hanging the bottle and looked down upon hearing this.

"Oh, it was there when he was sent to the hospital. It was bitten by a small bug. This person didn’t wake up. We don’t know how it was bitten by the bug. It’s been a lot better in these two days. When I saw him just arrived, there was nothing good on his body, all on his scalp, and he had to shave off his hair and give him medicine."

Lin Zhaozhi suddenly remembered what Ji An said to him that night.

He said that someone poured honey on him, and there were a lot of bugs biting him...

Lin Zhaozhi's head "buzzed" something exploded.

What he said...is true?

He went to look at Ji An's face in a panic.

That face was extremely pale, without the slightest trace of blood, like a dead leaf in autumn, it was crushed with a light touch. The smooth black hair was also shaved clean, looking pitiful and funny. His face was covered with a transparent breathing mask, he breathed lightly and weakly, and the thin breath was covered on the mask, and a white mist appeared...

Lin Zhaozhi's mouth hurt so badly, he bent over, subconsciously trying to hold Ji An's hand.

The door behind suddenly opened.

Lin Zhaozhi immediately turned around, and at first glance, it turned out to be Ying Qi.

His eyes were cold: "What are you doing here?"

Ji An is lying here today. If Lin Zhaozhi is the last straw that crushes Ji An, then he Yingqi is the culprit.

He is so embarrassed to come here?

Ying Qi put the fruit basket and flowers in her hand on the bedside cupboard, and sneered: "Why can't I come? Ji An is my brother's uncle. We are still relatives when we talk about it. He is in an accident now. I will come to see him. Should it be taken for granted?"

Lin Zhaozhi smiled coldly: "You really treat him as your relative, so you should let him go."

Ying Qi's smile was also very cold.

"This seems to be a personal matter between me and him? Isn't it a bit too broad for Director Lin Da." Ying Qi walked to the bed, looked down at Ji An, and then gently stuffed the hand that was out of the quilt. He went back and sneered: "Even if it is my fault that he is doing this today, is Director Lin Da really so innocent?"

Lin Zhaozhi's face turned pale and frowned subconsciously.

"You should know that he likes you?" Ying Qi smiled: "Knowing that he likes you, and saying such cruel things to him, you are no better than me? Think about it, Ji An also committed suicide because of you. Yeah. I have treated him so many times before, and he didn't look for life or death. Your phone call directly sent him to the hospital."

Lin Zhaozhi's breathing suddenly stagnated.

Ying Qi sat down by the bed, reaching out as if to touch Ji'an's face.

Lin Zhaozhi's eyes froze, and he grabbed his wrist all at once.

"Don't touch him." He warned.

Ying Qi stared at Lin Zhaozhi and curled her lips: "I didn't touch him once or twice. What do you care about so much?"

Lin Zhaozhi gritted his teeth: "I'll say it again, don't touch him."

Ying Qi sneered, and put her hand back in a slanderous manner.

The air in the small ward was almost stagnant, and it seemed tense.

It wasn't until Ji Rulang came back that the expressions of the two people were a little softened.

Ji Rulang glanced at Ying Qi: "Why are you here?"

Ying Qi: "Pass by, come up and have a look."

Ji Rulang frowned: "You have just returned to your country and you are busy with work, so don't run here all the time."

Ying Qi smiled: "It's okay, aren't you getting married? It's no easier than me, right?"

Ji Rulang: "I am really too busy. I will find a nurse. I hope you can stay away from my brother. He is very afraid of you."

Ying Qi smiled faintly upon hearing this.

He stood up without saying a word, stared at Ji An, then turned and left.

Ji Rulang nodded to Lin Zhaozhi: Sit down. "

"Yeah." Lin Zhaozhi sat down opposite him.

"I don't know how much you know about my brother." Ji Rulang's voice is hoarse: "But he is not a bad boy. Although he is a little willful, he is a poor man."

"I'm not speaking for my brother, but Ying Qi told me that you look down on Ji An."

Lin Zhaozhi clenched his fingers.

Ji Rulang sneered: "Have you investigated my brother?"

Lin Zhaozhi: "Yeah."

Ji Rulang chuckled and asked, "So you should know what happened to him and his brother..."

Lin Zhaozhi's brows tightened.

"In your eyes, he is a shameless maid, right?"

"No." Lin Zhaozhi shook his head: "I admit that I do mind his past, but I didn't despise him."

"The truth you learned is that he seduce his brother and was arrested by Ying Court, right?"

Lin Zhaozhi was silent.

"But do you know? Ji An was only eighteen years old when the accident happened. He was still a silly little girl who went to school and only knew that pretty little girls bought snacks?

child. "

Lin Zhaozhi's pupils were slightly enlarged.

Ji Rulang smiled sarcastically: "Two months before the accident, he also asked me how to please girls. He was a straight guy who would seduce other guys.

people? It's just farting

Lin Zhaozhi understood what he meant: "You mean, Jining pushed this pot onto Ji An's head?"

"Isn't it? He's been a man since he was a child, so what is it to get his brother on the head?" Ji Rulang gritted his teeth and mentioned that the man was still full of hatred: "I only listened to the family, and Ying Ting broke through They broke up on the spot, and Jining said that Ji An seduce him, and then went to chase the court, but both of them died outside. What can Ji An do? If there is no evidence of death, who does he call to make sense? ?"

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Update is too late...

Do you see that there is actually a Shura field in it?