The actor wants to get a divorce

Fu Ran clenched the phone tightly, his throat astringent.

Lin Yan: "Is there anything else you want to say?"

Fu Ran was breathing heavily, and he didn't beg Lin Yan for anything more, but just asked him: "You didn't lie to me, did you?"

Lin Yan: "No, but you have to go down and fish it yourself."

Fu Ran turned around and glanced at Dongcheng Lake in the winter night.

It's really cold tonight.

After a long silence, Fu Ran hung up the phone silently.

He walked to the lake, took off his jacket, threw his phone aside, bent over and rolled up his trousers, and stepped into the water step by step.

The icy lake water slowly flowed over Fu Ran's calves, knees, and waist.

First, there was a momentary tingling pain, like the coolness of thousands of densely packed insects and ants gnawing on the kneecap, followed by numbness, and I didn't know anything.

In the dim light at night, he dived to the bottom of the lake several times, but couldn't see anything.

Looking for a needle in a haystack, finding a small flash drive is not easy.

Fu Ran slowly exhausted his strength in the extreme cold and suffocation, his whole body was drenched, and the cold water rolled down the tail of his hair drop by drop. The temperature in the middle of the night was already below zero, and it quickly spread on Fu Ran's eyebrows. A light thin layer of ice condensed on it.

The hot breath lingered on the cheeks, and the lips were already blue-purple from the cold, trembling uncontrollably.

He had never been so cold before, and this coolness reminded him of the day Xiaoyang left.

That sense of touch terrified him, and the biting cold was like an ice pick, slashing hard at his heart.

Xiao Yang didn't leave any photo for him.

When Lin Yang was in the hospital, he would always secretly take a few photos with his mobile phone and store them in his mobile phone as a reminder.

Lin Yang would clear all the photos in his phone every night, and after repeating this several times, Xiao Yang became angry, and he didn't dare to take any more pictures.

So much so that until now, he doesn't even have a photo to commemorate Xiaoyang.

Fu Ran's nose was sour, and tears could not help but flow out.

What should he do if he forgets Xiaoyang's appearance?

When Jiang Yichen arrived at Dongcheng Lake, Fu Ran was still fumbling for the USB flash drive with his head down in the water.

He couldn't get in touch with Fu Ran all day, worried that something might happen to him, so someone located Fu Ran's cell phone.

When he found out that it was in Dongcheng Lake, he almost trembled with fright.

I was afraid that if I was one step too late, there would be an unnamed male corpse on Dongcheng Lake.

Jiang Yichen stood on the shore angrily: "Fu Ran! What are you so crazy about? Get out!"

Fu Ran raised his head when he heard the sound, his face was pale, his whole body couldn't help trembling, like a wolf in the water.

"I'm looking for something, and I'll go up when I find it."

Jiang Yichen had a psychological shadow of the lake in winter. He stood on the shore and yelled at Fu Ran: "Are you trying to freeze yourself to death! What is more important than your life?

Fu Ran shivered and showed a pale smile at Jiang Yichen: "Xiaoyang's photo. Lin Yan said that he put Xiaoyang's photo on the USB flash drive. The USB flash drive is in the water"

As he spoke, he lowered his head and groped at the bottom of the lake.

Jiang Yichen secretly gritted his teeth and scolded the idiot.

It didn't matter that there were so many, he got into the water and pulled Fu Ran up.

Fu Ran struggled and rushed into the lake.

Jiang Yichen couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped Fu Ran hard.

Fu Ran's face was turned away from the beating, and the water dripped wetly across his flushed cheeks.

"Can you use your brain? Lin Yan hates you to death, and he will kindly give you Lin Yang's photo? It is obvious that you are playing tricks on you, and you are still foolishly jumping into the pit!"

Jiang Yichen packed up the things on the ground, and pulled Fu Ran, who was stiff all over, away.

He stuffed Fu Ran into the car, turned on the air conditioner in the car, and found a blanket and threw it to Fu Ran.

"You go to my place tonight. If you go back like this, your parents will probably be scared to death when they see it."

Surrounded by the heating, Fu Ran's consciousness slowly recovered.

He was very uncomfortable. After the extreme cold, every cell in his body was clamoring for the pain from the needle.

“so cold”

"Do you still know it's cold? Do you want to become deaf like me?" Jiang Yichen wiped his body with a towel, frowned and sighed: "I will be scolded even if I go back."

Seeing him like this, Ah Rang was probably scared to death.

Fu Ran murmured: "Xiaoyang must be very cold too."

Jiang_Chen's hands froze for a moment.

"He once came to me and wanted to apologize. I deliberately let him go to another place and let him wait at the door stupidly all night. It was so cold that day. He was in poor health at that time. He came to me with a pale complexion, I specially asked Ru Lang’s younger brother to come and accompany me to play for him, and I kicked him out of the house.”

Jiang Yichen: "What's the use of saying this now? If you feel really sorry for Lin Yang, live well and don't make yourself into such a half-dead ghost. Lin Yang has just left and his bones are still cold. Don't let him die in the Nine Springs." No rest in peace."

Jiang Yichen took Fu Ran back to the apartment.

Looking at the two wet people, Lu Qingrang was shocked.

Jiang Yichen didn't say anything, he just drove Fu Ran to the guest room before turning back to the master bedroom.

Gu Qingrang had already helped Jiang Yichen find clean clothes, when he saw Jiang Yichen came back, he immediately got up and walked in front of him, reaching out to help Jiang Yichen unbutton his wet shirt.

"Amazing? What are you doing, playing the Titanic?"

Jiang Yichen frowned: "Sorry, I made you worry."

Gu Qing warmed up the tips of his ears, and pushed him into the bathroom: "Hurry up and take a bath, I've put away the hot water for you, and I'll cook some ginger soup for you and Fu Ran, your father Gu will have some more for you tomorrow morning." Announcement, if you fall ill, I have no time to take care of you."

Jiang Yichen pursed his lips, making a gesture to kiss Gu Qingrang, "Thank you, daughter-in-law."

Lu Qingrang was impatient: "Hurry up and go take a shower!"

After the thick ginger soup drank, Fu Ran and Jiang Yichen's complexions finally regained some color.

After hearing the ins and outs of the matter, Lu Qingrang was a little angry: "Lin Yan is really going too far."

How can you be so annoying?

"Fu Ran, I think you should stop contacting Lin Yan and live your life well in the future."

Fu Ran put down the bowl, and said dryly, "I'm going to rest first."

Get up and leave.

Looking at Fu Ran's thin back, Gu Qingrang couldn't help but called Lin Yan anyway.

"Lin Yan, can you stop torturing Fu Ran?"

Lin Yan was silent on the other end of the phone for a moment, then smiled: "I thought he was capable, but he only pretended to be pitiful in front of you, and sold himself miserably."

Lu Qingrang breathed heavily, and gritted his teeth: "Your brother loved him until death, seeing Fu Ran like this, your brother will be sad."

Lin Yan's end suddenly fell silent.

After a long time, Lin Yan said: "I see, as long as he stays away from our Lin family in the future, I won't make things difficult for him anymore.

"The Photo Thing"

The phone was hung up immediately.

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Lu Qingrang sighed helplessly.

In the blink of an eye, it was Lin Yang's first seven.

Fu Ran went downstairs like a wandering spirit, sitting on the chair blankly like a puppet.

Mother Fu brought a bowl of porridge to her son worriedly.

"Xiao Ran?"

Fu Ran looked up, a pair of red eyes frightened Fu's mother's heart beating wildly.

Fu's mother sat down in front of Fu Ran: "Today is Xiaoyang's first seven days. Your father and I went to the Buddhist temple to pray for Xiaoyang. After dinner, let's go to worship together, Xiaoyang." I bought all the fruits Yang likes to eat yesterday."

Fu Ran grabbed the chopsticks with a cold expression, swallowed a mouthful of porridge, "No need."

Fu's mother frowned: "How can this work? Your father and I didn't go to the funeral on the day of the funeral."

Father Fu also echoed: "Yes, after all, I still have to go and have a look."

Xiaoyang almost became their family member.

That child is mature, steady, sensible and smart. During the years that his son was with him, how many bad habits have been corrected in his life, they all remember it in their hearts.

Fu Ran's throat choked, and he lowered his head again; "It's useless to go, they don't allow me to worship Xiaoyang."

Mama Fu's eyes widened in shock: "How could that be?"

Fu Ran put down his chopsticks: "I'm full."

"Xiaoran! Xiaoran!"

Fu Ran went upstairs without looking back.

As soon as he entered the room, Fu Ran saw a missed call on his phone.

From a number I've never seen before.

Fu Ran sat down, put the phone to his ear, and called back.

"Hello? Which one?"

A child's childish voice came from the phone: "Hello, is this Mr. Fu Ran?"

Fu Ran was startled: "I am."

The child seemed to smile, "Hello, Mr. Fu Ran, let me introduce myself. My name is Fu Xiangxi, and I'm your son."

Fu Ran just thought it was some kind of prank, and hung up the phone without even thinking about it.

Fu Xiangxi was anxious: "What I said is true! Lin Yang's father adopted me, and he said he would call you if he had anything to do. Dad, when will you come to the orphanage to pick me up?"

Fu Ran's breathing tightened suddenly, and he stood up from the bed, with a slight gleam in his eyes: "What did you say? Xiaoyang adopted you?"

"Yeah, big dad, don't you and second dad want Xiang Xi?"

Fu Ran's voice was choked with sobs, his heart was beating hard, his nose was sore, and his breathing was short of breath: "Where are you? I'll pick you up right away."

More than an hour later, Fu Ran met Fu Xiangxi in the orphanage.

"Your name is Fu Xiangxi."

The little guy nodded vigorously: "Dad."

Fu Ran knelt down on one knee in front of him, with red eyes, "Your name is Fu Xiangxi, and he named you Fu Xiangxi"

Xiaoyang let the child follow his surname.

Fu Ran's eyes couldn't help welling up, he cautiously stretched out his hand, and hugged the child.

It's like embracing a new Lin Yang.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Fu Xiangxi moved uncomfortably: "I'm almost out of breath."

Fu Ran stroked Fu Xiangxi's hair, let go of him, and smiled at him gently, "Father will take you home."

Fu Xiangxi looked at Fu Ran with innocent and pure eyes: "Can I see the second father?"

Fu Ran burst into tears again, "I'm sorry, Xiang Xi, I didn't protect your second father well."

Fu Xiangxi reached out to wipe Fu Ran's tears with warm little fingers: "It's okay, big daddy, Xiang Xi will protect you in the future.

He still remembered the agreement he made with his second father.

Xiang Xi, as for my father, I like someone, and his name is Fu Ran.

You have to help Dad protect him.

Let's check it out.

Second Dad, Xiang Xi will definitely help you protect him.

_Certainly.

Let's check it out.

Fu Ran hugged Fu Xiangxi and left the orphanage.

This is Xiaoyang's adopted child, the son of him and Xiaoyang.

He will raise him well and grow up.

He took Fu Xiangxi to the mall to buy clothes and toys for the little guy, but as soon as he left the mall, two or three police cars stopped directly in front of Fu Ran.