Zha Gong pursues his career path at the crematorium

Chapter 32

"What do you mean?" Qi Fenghua's face looked strange for a moment. He quickly calmed down and asked.

Lin Hanchuan studied Qi Fenghua's expression. No matter how hard he pretended to be calm, he was not as skilled in acting as the movie kings and movie queens in the previous world. As long as he observed a little, he could see the difference.

However, Yi Qionglou watched it for two years and found no flaws.

There was a sneer on Lin Hanchuan's lips, and his eyes were naked and straightforward: "I'm suddenly curious about why you are so nice to me."

Qi Fenghua couldn't maintain his expression with his unabashed look. He remembered Yi Qiong. Even when Lou was first forced to marry, he never looked at him with such a chilling look.

The strangeness in his heart had just risen, and Lin Hanchuan's second half sentence made him look calmer.

Such words of longing for love... Qi Fenghua showed a faint smile, with his usual temperament: "What do you think." Qi Fenghua

's smile was faint, and his tone was also light, as calm as a pool of stagnant water, lost of flowing vitality.

But no one has doubted Qi Fenghua's love for Yi Qionglou, because he has always been obedient to Yi Qionglou and has already explained everything with his actions.

As for his coldness... that's just Qi Fenghua's cold nature.

No one has ever thought that no matter how cold-natured a person is, he will always have different emotions towards his sweetheart, but Qi Fenghua has never lost his composure towards Yi Qionglou.

Not when he was told on their wedding night two years ago that he could only be a substitute; not when Yi Qionglou often went out to hang out with friends in the past two years; not when Yi Qionglou became better and better to him after her heart fell in love, not when he Any emotional ups and downs.

"You don't love me." Lin Hanchuan leaned against the door frame and stated calmly.

At this time, he was wearing a snow-white basic shirt, his messy hair was curled in a lazy arc, and a simple and generous black diamond earring hung from his right earlobe.

He has sparse eyebrows and always seems to have a careless smile on his face. However, he has a pair of extremely clean and pure peach blossom eyes. Even if he smiles carelessly, he is not annoying, but makes people blush. He has an unseemly look. Charm.

Qi Fenghua looked at Lin Hanchuan for a long time, as if he didn't hear Lin Hanchuan's words at all. He seemed to be reminiscing about something, or suppressing his emotions.

After a few seconds, Qi Fenghua stepped forward and buttoned Lin Hanchuan's clothes on his chest. He said in a gentle and virtuous manner: "Don't unbutton so many buttons."

[Wow. ] 001, who was watching the show on the side, turned into a verdant green. It gloated, [Host, he doesn't like you anymore. You don't look like Yi Wusheng like this. 】

Maybe he is still secretly cursing people in his heart. 001 walked around Qi Fenghua's feet twice, and regretfully found that he could only hear the heartbeat of his own host, but not the inner complaints of others.

Lin Hanchuan lowered his eyes and watched Qi Fenghua's movements. After he buttoned all the buttons and stepped away when he was satisfied, Lin Hanchuan lazily raised his hand and unbuttoned most of the buttons, revealing a large area from his neck to his chest. skin.

Witnessing the entire process of Qi Fenghua's face turning dark, Lin Hanchuan curled his lips.

Yi Qionglou sweetly believed that Qi Fenghua was a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder, so he couldn't bear to see her disheveled clothes and would button up the open buttons with her own hands every time... In Yi Qionglou's memory, this behavior represented Qi Fenghua's indifference. He enjoyed the love for him so much that he would even deliberately unbutton her clothes, just for a moment of sweetness.

Feeling suddenly tired, Lin Hanchuan rubbed his brows. He didn't want to make excuses with Qi Fenghua, so he said directly: "Get a divorce." Qi Fenghua

suddenly raised his eyes and his pupils shrank. This was the biggest change in his expression. once.

001 also screamed, like a black kitten with fried hair: [Chuanchuan! Your task is to get the love of the protagonist Qi Fenghua and complete the plot. There is no divorce plot in the original text! 】

Lin Hanchuan glanced at 001, and 001's screams suddenly stopped. It sobbed twice and sealed its mouth.

"Why do you want a divorce suddenly?" Qi Fenghua's face was pale, and his fingers clenched into fists with protruding joints. He looked at Lin Hanchuan as if he were looking at a heartless man, "When you went out to fool around, I never cared about you. , I did everything a good friend should do..."

Recalling every bit of the past two years, Yi Qionglou initially ignored him, but he treated him gently, and finally softened his attitude.

Qi Fenghua believed that he had been completely benevolent to Yi Qionglou. The two of them did not owe each other and did not need anyone to love the other. It was just a cooperative relationship, but Yi Qionglou was greedy.

You actually want me to love you? How do you match it? Qi Fenghua looked at Lin Hanchuan. The disgust and disgust in his eyes were clearly revealed for the first time, but he couldn't live without this face that looked exactly like Yi Wusheng.

It had been a long time since his mood had fluctuated so much. Qi Fenghua's vision suddenly went dark and he fainted.

Before he passed out, he vaguely saw that the face that looked exactly like Yi Wusheng had lost its frivolity, and his eyes were calm and collected, just like...

Brother Yi.

Lin Hanchuan: "..."

001 was stunned: [Is this the legendary porcelain? ]

Lin Hanchuan sent Qi Fenghua to the best private hospital in Qingzhou City based on the original owner's memory. During the examination, he notified Qi Fenghua's family. After thinking about it, he also notified the Yi family's parents.

When Qi Fenghua woke up and opened his eyes, he saw the faces of four familiar elders. He was stunned: "Mom, dad, uncle, aunt, why are you here?" "

Fenghua, how are you taking care of yourself." Qi Fenghua's mother is a The lady with a rich appearance, her makeup was smudged by the tears on her face, "The doctor said you have hypoglycemia, are you not eating well again?"

Qi Fenghua comforted his heartbroken mother, looking at the ward Search within.

In his impression, before he fell into coma, he seemed to have seen Brother Yi... He knew it was an illusion, but Qi Fenghua preferred to deceive himself until his eyes met the person who stepped into the door. His pupils shrank: "Why are you dressed like this? ?!"

"Why can't I dress like this." Lin Hanchuan raised his eyebrows.

He was wearing a pure black T-shirt, with a black shirt jacket casually on top, and a long silver necklace hanging on his chest; his lower body was in loose casual pants with an iron chain, and on his earlobes, buttons Wearing a hoop-shaped silver earrings dotted with red gemstones.

He is calm and restrained with an evil spirit, like a vampire who has not been seen for a long time in a European castle, with a lazy and casual posture.

"Didn't I say that this style doesn't suit you?" Qi Fenghua gritted his teeth and said, "You are suitable for light-colored clothes, and white is more in line with your temperament."

"Then it seems like you're not very good at learning colors." Lin Hanchuan fiddled with his earlobes. The black and red earrings gave him a mysterious sexiness, "With my appearance, any style is obviously suitable for me. "

Yi's father snorted coldly at the side: "You are almost thirty years old, you are still immature, dressed like this, and you are still playing racing cars and motorcycles, what kind of talk." "

I don't play cars anymore . Three years." Lin Hanchuan smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Three years ago, Yi Qionglou was twenty-two years old, and that same year, Yi Wusheng died in a car accident.

Yi Qionglou knew that it was time for him to take charge of the family, so he changed his past willfulness and never touched a motorcycle or racing car again, fearing that his parents would miss him and think of Yi Wusheng's car accident.

However, for three years, none of his parents noticed the change in him.

Father Yi was at a loss for words, and Mother Yi smiled to smooth things over: "Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, so you can live a good life..."

Unlike the Qi family's parents, who looked rich in gold and silver, Father Yi and Mother Yi's clothes were very simple. Their hair is gray and their faces have gone through many changes. Compared with their parents of the Qi family who are the same age, they seem to be more than ten years older.

They are well-known figures in the painting world and have taught countless students. Everyone will respectfully call them professor from the bottom of their hearts.

Everyone knows that this poor couple originally had a genius son who was fully capable of inheriting their legacy. Unfortunately, Yi Wusheng was so jealous of talents that he died in a car accident just after he won the first prize in the domestic painting competition for new youths.

It's been three years now, and they still haven't gotten over the accident.

Everyone pities the old couple, pitying them for losing their son in old age, and the white-haired man giving the black-haired man a gift, but no one knows...their proud genius son also has a twin brother born from the same mother.

The two brothers came to this world only ten minutes apart. Although they had exactly the same appearance, the treatment they received was completely different.

Lin Hanchuan looked around and saw Qi Fenghua, who was suppressing his disgust, and Yi's father and mother who were indifferent... He smiled: "I want a divorce." The

four simple words fell to the ground, with amazing power. .

Qi Fenghua was the first to react: "I don't agree!"

Then everyone seemed to be in a state of panic, with continuous accusations.

"We entrusted Fenghua to you, and he suffered so much for you, how dare you divorce?!"

"Yi Qionglou, how dare you! If you abandon Fenghua, I will break your legs!" "

What are you crazy about ? ?"

...

No one asked about the reason for divorce.

Lin Hanchuan stood there and let them vent their anger. His expression was indifferent, and it was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger. Several elders cursed and finally stopped slowly.

With everyone looking at each other, Lin Hanchuan walked to the hospital bed: "You don't agree?"

Qi Fenghua gritted his teeth. He didn't look at Lin Hanchuan's clothes, his eyes only stayed on that handsome face, with stubborn eyes: " I don't agree!"

"According to laws and regulations, if there is no de facto marriage, you can get divorced automatically after two years of separation. It has been exactly two years since we obtained the certificate. In two years..." Lin Hanchuan thought seriously, "It seems that we have not had a single intimate contact. , right?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

Under the different eyes of everyone, Lin Hanchuan said slowly: "You don't want a divorce, do you want to have sex with me?"

Qi Fenghua subconsciously blurted out: "No!"

It was like having close contact with someone he hated so much, He refused without thinking, with disgust and hatred in his eyes that he had no time to conceal.

Everyone else in the room was shocked. In everyone's impression, Qi Fenghua loved Yi Qionglou deeply, madly, with no regrets... He even lied to his parents, until now Only then did the clues emerge.

Lin Hanchuan then laughed, and he took a step back with a relaxed expression: "It seems that you have made a decision."

Qi Fenghua looked at Lin Hanchuan with unclear eyes, and said in a sour tone: "In the past two years, your feelings for me have changed. Are the changes all fake?"

In two years, he saw this nominal husband with his own eyes. From the initial cold rejection to the later hard-hearted and soft-hearted, he never told his love, but Qi Fenghua could learn from it. There was growing emotion in his eyes.

Are these emotional changes all fake? Qi Fenghua found it difficult to accept it for a moment.

In two years, a dog can be cooked and ice can be melted, not to mention a soft heart.

Lin Hanchuan held his chest, the stinging pain there was clear and long, like being scratched by a dull knife for many years. It hurt, but the pain was not so terrible, but finally one day, another brand new sharp knife joined in, and it was clean and sharp. poked into the wound.

"Which of us is real and who is fake?" Lin Hanchuan left a sentence and walked out of the ward in a somewhat embarrassed manner, his steps slightly staggering.

After walking out of the ward, Lin Hanchuan couldn't maintain his expression. He staggered and subconsciously reached out to hold the wall.

"Are you okay?" A hand held Lin Hanchuan firmly.

Lin Hanchuan looked up and was stunned.