The actor wants to get a divorce

Questioning voices full of anger and grievance echoed in the small compartment.

Lu Qingrang gritted his teeth, relying on the last sliver of reason, not letting himself burst into tears.

"At this time last year, I was walking alone on the street, only half an hour away from you, and I couldn't go back home. When your family of three was enjoying the Chinese New Year, I was thinking of living with 200 yuan in my pocket. Where!"

"Can't you let me have a good year?"

Lu Qingrang's voice trembled uncontrollably.

The voice couldn't be broken into sentences: "I didn't ask you to keep the bowl of water level, I know I don't like you...I never force you to do anything...Can you let me go?"

─The voice of questioning made Qin Su, the mother on the phone, speechless.

After Lu Qingrang finished venting, his heart gradually returned to calm. He was about to say something when he suddenly heard the car window being knocked.

He looked up subconsciously, only to see a familiar figure.

He covered his phone and wiped away his tears with his sleeve.

"Dong dong."

Knock on the window harder.

Lu Qingrang gritted his teeth, lowered the car window, and said angrily to the person outside the window, "Get lost!"

Jiang Yichen lowered his head slightly, his heart twitching.

Lu Qing's eyes turned red, it was obvious that he had cried.

Like a little deer cub that was carried away from its mother not long after it was born, it made people feel distressed and flustered inexplicably.

"Ajang, what happened?"

"It has nothing to do with you, don't meddle in your own business."

Lu Qingrang said to roll up the car window.

Jiang Yichen's hand suddenly pressed down on the window, forcefully pressing the raised window to a stop.

Lu Qingrang's emotions were on the verge of breaking down, facing Jiang Yigou's idiotic behavior of rushing over to give away the head without a long look, the tense strings in his heart "collapsed one by one".

"Tell you to go away, didn't you hear? What's your business?"

Life is already fucking enough, he can only laugh, not cry, let alone show any timidity in front of this man.

No matter how big or deep the wound is, it will heal by licking it by yourself, but Jiang Yichen saw it...

It's like being sprinkled with a handful of salt out of thin air, and it's never going to get better.

He didn't want Jiang Yichen to feel that after divorcing him, his life would be so unsatisfactory.

"Let go, Jiang Yichen, I'm on the phone with someone."

Jiang Yichen had bulging veins on the back of his hand, and his forearm had beautiful muscles because of the forceful tension, so he didn't move at all. He lowered his head and stared at Lu Qingrang's pupils with dim eyes, all he wanted to say but couldn't say.

The two of them were deadlocked through a window, and no one would budge.

The cold wind outside was mixed with fine snow, and it pierced into Gu Qingrang's collar like a knife. Gu Qingrang's teeth were chattering, and his eyes were red.

For a moment, Jiang Yichen felt that he was like a little beast that fell into a trap and kept struggling.

He wanted to save him, pull him out, take him home, and treat the wounds all over his body, but this little beast would always show its sharpest claws at him, and would not let him get any closer.

After the endless stalemate, Jiang Yichen finally bowed his head first.

He said in a deep voice, "I can't hear you, you can call and talk at will, I promise not to peek..."

He paused for a moment, his brows furrowed, and his voice suddenly begged, with a hint of condescension in it.

"I'll stay with you outside, don't drive me away."

After finishing speaking, he gently put down his hand on the window, Jiang Yichen turned around and turned his back to Gu Qingrang.

Gu Qingrang was still thinking about the phone that he hadn't hung up, so he reached out and rolled up the window of the car.

Maybe it was Jiang Yichen's appearance that disrupted Gu Qingrang's rhythm. When he picked up the phone again, his heart was much calmer.

"When you broke off the relationship, you didn't have any opinions. Now that you need to come to me for something, I won't go and let you use me in a muddleheaded manner."

Lu Qingrang took a breath: "If it's about money, I can help you, but if it's about other things... I'm sorry, but I can't help you."

"Gu Qingrang!"

Qin Su couldn't help screaming: "Your brother's life is hanging by a thread, how can you say such heartless words? Is your heart still made of human flesh?"

Lu Qingrang smiled bitterly, "When you hurt me, you didn't expect my heart to grow. Why, when you want me to pay, you think of it."

"you……"

Lu Qing rolled his Adam's apple twice: "If you need money, just come to me, I have something to do, so I'll hang up first."

After speaking, without waiting for Qin Su to reply, Gu Qingrang hung up the phone directly.

After pressing the phone's off button, seeing Qin Su's incoming call notification being cut off in the darkness, Gu Qingrang only felt that the stone on his heart was a little heavier.

He lowered his head and maintained this movement for a long time before he suddenly remembered that Jiang Yichen was still standing outside in the snow.

Gu Qingrang opened the car door and noticed the movement behind him. When Jiang Yichen turned his head, he saw Gu Qingrang's expression turned cold: "Get in the car."

Jiang Yichen bent over and got into the car.

He was covered in wind and snow, and as soon as he entered, he felt a biting chill.

The heater in the car was gone in an instant.

The two sat quietly like this, without speaking for a while.

Until Lu Qingrang tilted his head and glanced at him.

Jiang Yichen probably came out too hastily, he was only wearing a thin sweater, his heart-stirring face was so blue and white that it was shocking, three points of snow fell on his eyebrows, and the clothes on his lap The fingers are so transparent that you can almost see the blue blood vessels inside.

─It looks like it was frozen hard.

While Gu Qingrang scolded him in his heart that he deserved it, he rummaged through the drawer at hand, found a warm baby, and threw it on Jiang Yichen with extreme disgust.

Jiang Yichen stared blankly, then frowned and looked at him.

"What are you looking at?" Lu Qingrang was annoyed, "Give it to me if you don't need it."

Jiang Yichen didn't speak, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he stuffed the warm baby into the pocket of his trousers calmly.

Lu Qingrang pretended not to notice, coughed lightly twice, and then said, "I...just because...the investment failed and I lost several million, so...so I lost control of my emotions."

Jiang Yichen stared at Gu Qingrang, thinking that this ancestor really wouldn't lie, he never shed tears when he breached the contract and paid hundreds of millions in compensation, would he cry like this for a mere few million?

He withdrew the suspicion in his eyes, and nodded understandingly: "Well, it's normal to lose money when investing in business. If you are interested in doing business, I have a few small projects in my hand that I can do for you. Risk Low, if you make a profit, it’s yours, if you lose it, it’s mine.”

Lu Qingrang touched his nose, and said with a guilty conscience, "Thank you."

With his IQ, he can lose Jiang Yichen to bankruptcy, okay?

The car became quiet again for a while, Gu Qing let the skin get used to it, and felt very annoyed, so he took out a pack of cigarettes from his butt pocket and stuffed them into his mouth.

Jiang Yichen frowned, looking at Gu Qing's puffing up, he was a little unhappy: "I remember you didn't smoke before."

Lu Qingrang moved his wrist, a little soot fell on his slender fingers, it looked like falling snow outside, very beautiful.

After Jiang Yichen paused, he saw that Gu Qing's lips moved, with a casual expression on his face: "Then you must have misremembered, I'm already a smoker. Although he has forgotten the past, but the action of holding the cigarette Very familiar, it can be seen that in those seven years, he has smoked this stuff a lot.

"Smoking less, it's not good for your health."

"none of your business."

In front of Jiang Yichen, Gu Qingrang spit the smoke ring on his face, letting him taste the second-hand smoke.

"If Mr. Jiang has sat enough, he can get out of the car. I'm going home."

"I send you."

"Need not."

"I send you."

Lu Qingrang: "..." Damn it, this idiot man can't communicate anymore, can he?

Lu Qing made the hand holding the cigarette tremble slightly, and said deeply: "You open the car door first."

"what?"

"Open."

Jiang Yichen opened the car door suspiciously.

Next second

Jiang Yichen was kicked out of the car by Gu Qingrang.

Immediately afterwards, as soon as the car door was closed, Gu Qing stepped on the accelerator and drove the car away, leaving only Jiang Yichen standing there with a dazed expression.

He... Was he kicked out of the car by Lu Qingrang?

"Gu Qingrang!"

Lu Qingrang's cell phone was not turned on for two whole days.

He lived a retirement life at home, making tea, arranging flowers, and doing yoga, and he was short of raising a dog.

This day, as soon as Xiaomi came in with fruit, she stomped her feet in the cold.

"It's snowing a lot outside."

Gu Qingrang broke a banana, lay on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, "Go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything, let's talk, something new happened.

Xiaomi let out a "puchi" laugh: "Boss Jiang is on the headlines."

"Ah?" Lu Qingrang took a bite of the banana: "What's the matter?"

"See for yourself."

Xiaomi stuffed the phone into Gu Qingrang's hand.

Gu Qingrang lowered his eyes, and saw a long soft article with a marketing account that was eloquent, full of voice and emotion, and pictures and texts.

The title is impressively

[Jiang Yichen provoked his girlfriend to calm down, waited for half an hour in the cold wind, and was kicked out of the car, why is the dignified president so humble? 】Lu Qingrang almost choked to death on the banana in his mouth.

There are nine pictures at the back of the article, the last two are the picture of Jiang Yichen being kicked in the ass and throwing himself on the snow, and the picture of Jiang Yichen sitting in the snow with a bewildered expression on his face. Sample.

The comments below are also very exciting.

[The end of licking the dog. 】

[Is the president also licking dogs? 】

[Hahaha, a jio was kicked down, isn't that too miserable? 】

[I want to know which warrior is sitting in the car hahaha! 】

【Ahhh, snowflakes are fluttering and standing proudly in the snow...】

【Jiang Yichen: It's too difficult for me. 】

Lu Qingrang covered his stomach and laughed like a dog on the sofa.

He would not admit that the warrior was himself, not only did he not admit it, but he also wanted to add fuel to the flames of everyone mocking Jiang Yichen.

Gu Qing asked excitedly to turn on his mobile phone, then logged on to his own Weibo account, and with a movement of his little hand, reposted this marketing account Weibo.

[Crazy Gu: Hahahahahaha!The laughing Lao Tzu lost two catties! 】

Lu Qing was driving Zheng Le crazy, when he suddenly heard someone ringing the doorbell.

Xiaomi, who went to open the door, was silent for a long time, so Gu Qing asked to put down the phone: "Xiaomi, who is it?"

Xiaomi's face froze: "Brother Gu, it's you...your parents are here."

The smile on the corner of Lu Qing's mouth froze instantly.

Municipal mental hospital.

Doctor's consultation room.

"Young Master Lin, Mr. Feng's current condition is very stable, and he is very cooperative with our treatment, please don't worry too much.

Under Ye Su's persuasion that day, Feng Jin still insisted on coming here for treatment.

Lin Yan breathed a sigh of relief, "Then how long will it take for him to be discharged from the hospital?"

"We will persist and test the patients every month. If there is no problem at that time, we can arrange to leave the hospital for recuperation. Lin Yan's eyes are happy.

"That is to say, if the situation is good, I will be able to pick him up next month."

"Yes, Young Master Lin."

Lin Yan nodded, his brows were full of joy: "That's good, that's good."

"Young Master Lin, I happen to be going to deliver medicine to Mr. Ling Feng, do you want to go see it?

Lin Yan's eyes moved, obviously looking forward to it, but quickly disappeared in a dead silence.

"No, I'll... I won't go. Please ask the doctor to take some photos for me, so that I can see that I'm fine."