love addiction

"Believe me, this is absolutely true. If you don't believe me, I will take you to Ming's house tomorrow to confront my father. He still has a copy of the paternity test between you and my mother." Tell Jing Ran what I know, just hope she can feel better.

Jing Ran was stunned.

What happened tonight is definitely the most and most bizarre thing that has happened in her twenty years of life.

"Then...then why...why didn't she come to me? Why did she say that she died in a car accident?" Jing Ran shook her head, unable to accept this fact.

"What happened back then, I can't explain it to you. After my mother had a car accident, she was a vegetable for a year. She finally woke up, but she no longer has any memories of the past. My dad has been taking care of her. , and didn't mention the past to her, only said that they are husband and wife, and they have been together for more than [-] years, this is what I know, for details, I have to ask my father." Ming Ziyu explained weakly , "Go, go now, go and ask now."

"No, Ming Ziyu, I think, I need some time to sort it out now, give me some time." Jing Ran withdrew her hand and stepped back.

Ming Ziyu took a few steps forward, and she ran away further, "Ming Ziyu, give me some time, don't follow me, please."

"Then you..." He was still worried.

"I won't be overwhelmed, don't worry, I just need some time to sort out these messy things, really."

Ming Ziyu could only nod in the end, and watched her leave helplessly, but he couldn't do anything.

But for safety reasons, he kept watch downstairs all night.

As much as Jing Ran was in pain upstairs, he was so disturbed downstairs.

In the morning, just after dawn, Ming Ziyu knocked on her door.

Jing Ran hadn't slept all night, and opened the door with a haggard face. He probably knew it was her and didn't ask any further questions. He just returned to the sofa and continued to maintain the previous posture.

"Jing Ran..." Ming Ziyu spoke hoarsely.

She let out a breath slowly, and then said, "Ming Ziyu, can I... meet your mother?"

"Okay." Ming Ziyu nodded, "Do you want to change your clothes?"

"...Okay." She got up and walked to the bedroom.

While Jingran was changing clothes, Ming Ziyu called Mr. Ming nervously.

As if knowing that he would make this call, Mr. Ming quickly answered it.

Ming Ziyu said, "I've already told her, and now she proposes to meet my mother."

He spoke cautiously, fearing that Mr. Ming would be angry.

But this time, Mr. Ming was not angry, but hummed, "I see."

"dad……"

"Try to delay for a while, because I need some time to explain all this to your mother." Mr. Ming explained.

"I see." Ming Ziyu wanted to explain apologetically.

Mr. Ke Ming had already hung up the phone, listening to the busy tone on the phone, Ming Ziyu felt guilty.

Jing Ran changed clothes, washed up, and looked a little more energetic than before, Ming Ziyu insisted on taking her to dinner first, Jing Ran didn't decline, and went with him.

It's just because I have something on my mind that I don't eat much.

Ming Ziyu saw it in his eyes and was worried in his heart.

When he felt that the time was almost up, he took Jing Ran to Ming's house.

At this moment, Sister Ming's villa was completely silent.

Mrs. Ming looked at Mr. Ming with panic in her eyes, she shook her head and said, "Honey, are you kidding me? Just because I had that dream last night?"

"Yinyin, I'm not joking. I'm telling the truth. Jing Ran is your daughter." Mr. Ming finished speaking in a heavy tone, and handed over the paternity test that she had prepared a long time ago. When donating blood, I asked someone to check."

"Why?" Mrs. Ming couldn't understand, and didn't take the report, "Why didn't you tell me then? And... is Jing Ran our daughter?"

Mr. Ming's eyes darkened, and he shook his head in Mrs. Ming's expectant eyes, "No."

"No..." Mrs. Ming's mind was completely confused, "You must be lying to me, how is this possible! You must be lying to me, right?"

"Yinyin, before your accident, we were not husband and wife. I lied to you. At that time, you had someone who loved each other very much..."

Saying this, Mr. Ming is very painful, after all, it is a sad past.

Mrs. Ming was dumbfounded when she heard that, "So we're not...not husband and wife?"

"Not before, but after that, you are my wife after that."

His flirtatiousness did not relieve Mrs. Ming's panic. Now she is full of thoughts that she and Mr. Ming were not husband and wife before she lost her memory, but had another love.

So... then who does she love?
Why does she have no memory at all?

Why did she still have a daughter with that man?
Do not!
This is not acceptable to her!

She loves Minglang, she is Minglang's wife, and they have a son.

As if overnight, her perfect fairy tale world collapsed.

What lurks in the dark is darkness, and it is her unacceptable self.

"You must be joking, you must be." Mrs. Ming hugged herself, suddenly feeling very cold.

"Yinyin, no matter what happened in the past, you are now my Mingming's wife, Ming Ziyu's mother, this will not change, and I don't care about that past, as long as we are still together in the future, nothing else matters Yes." Mr. Ming hugged her excitedly to comfort her.

"But...but I can't accept me like this." Mrs. Ming said with a sob.

"I can accept it."

Mrs. Ming sighed, holding back tears and said, "I think, I need some time to think about it."

"Yinyin..."

"Don't say anything, just give me some time to think about it." Mrs. Ming pushed him away, wiping her tears with her head down.

As soon as Mr. Ming approached, she avoided her, which made him very worried, "Ziyu said, he has brought Jingran over, if you don't want to see me, I will go and refuse."

"Wait... I still, let's see each other." Mrs. Ming said in a panic.

Mr. Ming looked at her worriedly, trying to persuade her.

But she didn't look at him, her eyes were always in a panic.

In order not to put too much pressure on her, Mr. Ming said that he still had something to do, so he went back to the study first, and told the servant not to disturb his wife.

In the huge living room, Mrs. Ming was the only one. She was sitting there like a puppet, motionless, with her eyes fixed in front of her, and she hadn't moved for a long time.

Until Ming Ziyu came in with Jing Ran, and saw Mrs. Ming sitting in the hall with red eyes.

Ming Ziyu didn't see his father, so he hurried over and asked, "Mom."

Hearing him calling her, Mrs. Ming came back to her senses, looked at him with red eyes, and choked up, "Zi Yu..."

Then, he looked at Jing Ran who came in behind Ming Ziyu, and after seeing it, he couldn't look back.

At the beginning, she felt that Jing Ran was very kind, and thought it was because it was related to Ming Ziyu.

It turns out that in the dark, it is because of such a relationship.

This is her daughter...

It's her daughter!

Mrs. Ming couldn't bear it anymore, and choked up, "Xiaoran..."

Jing Ran held back tears and walked over, stopping in front of her.

Mrs. Ming stretched out her hand to pull her, but she was afraid, so she could only raise her hand like that. Looking at this face, the tears fell even harder, "I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

"mom……"

Jing Ran couldn't hold back anymore, and cried out in pain.

She threw herself into Mrs. Ming's arms and held her tightly.

And Mrs. Ming's hands trembled for a long time before hugging her, muttering, "I'm sorry...I'm sorry...Mom is sorry for you."

Ming Ziyu's eyes were flushed, so he could only force himself up the stairs.

In the study, I saw Mr. Ming standing in front of the window.

The room smelled of cigarettes, and there was already a pile of cigarette butts at Mr. Ming's feet.

He was smoking a cigarette boredly, when Ming Zi came in, he just took a look and asked, "Is your mother okay?"

"Give them a little time, it should be fine." Ming Ziyu said Youyou.

Mr. Ming put out the cigarette holder again, and when he reached for the cigarette case, he found that there was no cigarette in it.

Restless again, he looked around the room, hoping to find smoke.

Ming Ziyu couldn't help shouting, "Dad, Mom loves you so much, and you love her so much, she will get better, don't worry."

"You don't understand..." He shook his head in pain.

"Why don't I understand? After so many years, you are so loving, can't it be worth such a little deception? I believe that Mom loves you very much and will understand your actions." Ming Ziyu explained anxiously.

Mr. Ming sat on the sofa decadently, propped his head and pinched his eyebrows and said, "I don't know why, but I always feel uneasy."

"It's okay, it will be fine." Ming Ziyu emphasized.

But Mr. Ming's brows were still tightly knit.

The two men just remained silent in the study, while downstairs, the mother and daughter who had just met each other gradually calmed down.

Mrs. Ming looked at Jing Ran carefully, "Xiao Ran, let mother take a good look at you, take a good look at you."

"Mom." Jing Ran squeezed her hand and said sobbingly, "I always thought my mother was dead, but now I know you are still alive. It's great, I'm not an orphan anymore."

"I'm sorry, I made you suffer a lot, right?" Mrs. Ming said guiltily.

"No, as long as mother is still alive, nothing else is important, not important." Jing Ran said with red eyes.

Mrs. Ming was so moved that she hugged her again, "Xiaoran, my daughter..."

***
After Jing Ran left, Mrs. Ming locked herself in the room, without eating or drinking all day long, and just locked herself in like this, ignoring anyone.

Mr. Ming was sitting alone at the dining table, distracted by the seat where she often sat.

The servant came over and said cautiously, "Sir, are you going to ask your wife to come down for dinner?"

"No, you guys prepare one for me and I'll send it up." Mr. Ming ordered.

The servant hurried to make arrangements, and after a while, she came over with a tray. Mr. Ming brought her her favorite dishes before going upstairs with the tray.

Looking at the door, he didn't seem to have the courage to knock.

But she was worried that she would starve herself, so she knocked anyway.

Even if she hated him, he couldn't bear to let her be so hungry.

"Yinyin, it's me." He said after knocking the bell.

Mrs. Ming hesitated for a while before saying, "Come in."