love addiction

Royal Entertainment Club.

Long Yejue seems to have become a regular visitor here.

He Xijue is so busy right now that he has no time to comfort this crazy man.

Shen Shaogong has already set off for a foreign country, calling it a honeymoon.

Qi Yunmo almost gave Shen Shaogong his turn for this.

As for what happened to Mo Chengyu, who had been hit hard recently, no one dared to mention it.

The man who had always been strong was almost devastated after experiencing this incident.

According to the news from the Mo family, Mo Chengyu can only rely on nutrient solution to maintain his life recently, and when he wakes up, he will make trouble. Mr. Mo has no choice but to hire a full-time doctor and nurse to guard at home.

When he makes a fuss, he is given sedatives.

Compared to Mo Chengyu, Long Yejue was slightly better.

At least on Mo Chengyu's side, it's a farewell.

Qi Yunmo embraced the beautiful woman, still looking chic, "Didn't you tell me that drinking can't solve the problem? Do you want me to be more open? What? Are you stuck again now?"

Long Yejue drank one cup after another, Tang Mianmian's cold eyes were all in his mind.

She looked at him now as if she were looking at a stranger.

Every time he touched that look, Long Yejue couldn't help but want to get angry.

For this reason, he can only hide.

Because he was afraid that he would hurt her more.

But I didn't see her, and my heart ached when I thought about it.

Every day, I can only live by watching the monitor and watching her every move.

Long Yejue never thought that he would become like this.

You clearly agreed, don't be influenced by her anymore.

But things can never be controlled, and Tang Mianmian's influence on him is still so great that he can't calculate it himself.

"Okay! Don't drink it!" Qi Yunmo snatched the wine glass from his hand and persuaded impatiently.

Being robbed of the glass, he directly reached for the wine bottle beside him, and just drank from the bottle.

"Enough!" Qi Yunmo stood up, snatched the bottle from his hand, and smashed it to the ground.

The woman who was originally by Qi Yunmo's side screamed in fright and looked at Qi Yunmo in panic.

"Long Yejue, are you promising? Don't fucking die for a woman, okay?" Qi Yunmo put his hands on his hips and cursed angrily.

Long Yejue sneered, and looked at him coldly, "Aren't you also drunk and dreaming and lingering in the flowers for Fu Ranran?"

Fu Ranran is Qi Yunmo's forbidden zone.

Long Yejue's reckless mention caught Qi Yunmo off guard, and his heart ached.

He was so angry that he stepped forward and twisted him hard, staring at him with a distorted face, "Long Yejue! Don't force me to do it!"

"Do it, come on, hit here, hit here, just kill me." Long Yejue smiled madly.

Qi Yunmo knew that he was drunk, that's why he looked like this.

But Fu Ranran was the bottom line in his heart that he couldn't touch. He punched him hard before letting him go, and said pantingly, "Long Yejue, we all failed, and you failed more than me, at least She is in front of you, but you are so timid."

Long Yejue was lying on the sofa, panting, his bottomless eyes were tightly closed, as if he could vent his anger in this way.

"Yes, I linger in the flowers, and I am unrestrained, because my heart can't find a home." Qi Yunmo said mockingly, his eyes gradually turned sad, "I can't find her, the whole world is my vast sea of ​​people , how do you understand this feeling?"

Long Yejue opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling with misty eyes.

"Try to be nice to her. Don't wait until you're like me. It's too late for you to be nice to him." Qi Yunmo sighed heavily before turning around and leaving the private room.

He thought, tonight is another sleepless night.

The woman who was with Qi Yunmo just now, seeing her benefactor gone, moved carefully.

Seeing that Long Yejue didn't respond, he quickly got up and fled.

These two men are too scary, it's better for her to run away.

Long Yejue sat up, lit a cigarette, and tried to see something clearly through the smoke.

But it was so obscured by the smoke that I couldn't see anything.

The phone rang when he was on his fifth cigarette.

He frowned and picked up the phone, and when he saw Emgrand's number on it, his heart became a little uncontrollably excited.

Isn't it Tang Mianmian who Dihao can call him?
He dimmed the cigarette holder, picked it up anxiously, and said softly that he hadn't seen for a long time, "Mianmian?"

"Mr. Long, come back quickly. There is something wrong with Miss Tang's situation. She seems to be... going to commit suicide." Xiaoyue's voice rang out in a panic on the phone.

If it was not impossible, she would not make this call.

He had just returned to work, but he saw such a silent and sad Miss Tang all day long.

"Hey, Mr. Long, are you still listening?"

Xiaoyue didn't get an answer, so she could only call out tentatively.

The phone was busy for a while, Xiaoyue looked at the phone innocently, and finally had to hang up, and hurried to see Tang Mianmian.

If Mr. Long doesn't care about Miss Tang, then she's the only one who can serve snacks.

"Miss Tang, you can't do this, you can't do this." Xiaoyue shouted nervously.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw Tang Mianmian sitting on the windowsill, opened the window, and let the cold wind blow her.

At this time, Tang Mianmian was only wearing thin clothes, so if he blows like this, he will definitely catch a cold.

Tang Mianmian looked out the window coldly as if she hadn't heard her voice.

The place where it fell was Ning Cheng.

She promised to go back to see Xixi, but now she made a slip of the tongue.

Hee Hee must be very sad.

She was also sad and in pain.

Long Yejue hasn't shown up since she finished her transfusion.

Shen Shaogong's assistant came to her for infusion every day, and Xiaoyue was also called back by him to take care of her all day.

But so what?Her heart was hurt, and she couldn't warm it anymore. She even wished that she didn't have a heart, so that she wouldn't be hurt and hurt.

The cold wind can wake her up, despite the cold.

"Miss Tang, I beg you, come down quickly, I'm afraid if you do this." Xiaoyue begged her tremblingly, afraid that she would not think about jumping down, and she would be finished.

Tang Mianmian still turned a deaf ear and just looked outside.

Downstairs, Bugatti scraped hard, and the violent engine sound was like a man's anger, rushing into the courtyard of Emgrand.

With nervous nerves, the man got out of the car and rushed up quickly.

In less than a minute, the door was kicked open by him.

Xiaoyue trembled in fright, and looked nervously at the door.

The man's face was full of worry, and he searched the room nervously.

When his eyes fell on Tang Mianmian, he felt that his heart was hanging down.

He hurried over and said in a cold voice, "Tang Mianmian, come down quickly."

Tang Mianmian, who didn't respond after Xiaoyue called for a long time, slowly turned her head to look at the man after Long Yejue spoke.

On his face was panic, nervousness, and worry.

But Tang Mianmian couldn't see it, because her heart was sealed, and the first thing she said was, "Long Yejue, are you tired of me?"

The man frowned, clenched his fists... He tried his best to suppress his anger.

"You're tired of me, just let me go."

Look, these words again.

Long Yejue avoided her these days because he was afraid that she would say such things.

In the past, he would definitely lose his temper.

But now, he can't send it.

Because she is still sitting in such a dangerous place.

Slowly heaving a sigh of relief, Long Yejue said, "You come down first, we'll talk later, is that okay?"

Tang Mianmian shook her head lightly, still sitting there, her eyes were extremely cold.

Long Yejue tried to get closer.

Tang Mianmian suddenly raised her head and looked at him with some wariness, "Don't come here."

The horror in her eyes scared Long Yejue.

If she hadn't hurt her too deeply, she wouldn't be so afraid of herself.

Long Yejue once again regretted what he had done at that time.

But if she didn't want to leave, would he be willing to hurt her so much?
Long Yejue scratched his hair in pain, and said, "I know you don't want to see me now, so I try not to show my face in front of you, but please don't take your life so lightly."

Do you despise life?
Tang Mianmian froze for a moment.

Only then did he realize that the man was afraid of her committing suicide.

With a wry smile, she shook her head, "I won't commit suicide."

After saying this, she was stunned again, as if she had thought of something, and when the man breathed a sigh of relief, she added, "If you let me go, I won't commit suicide."

"Tang Mianmian! Don't force me!" Long Yejue roared angrily.

"Am I forcing you or are you forcing me?" She asked with a wry smile.

The veins on Long Yejue's forehead began to float.

His endurance is undergoing a great test.

But he clearly understood that he didn't want to let her go, not at all!

Thinking of this, he suddenly rushed over recklessly, took advantage of Tang Mianmian's unpreparedness, grabbed her fiercely, jumped onto the window sill himself, hugged her in his arms, and leaned towards the window .

Tang Mianmian trembled in fright and looked at him nervously.

The profile of the man is cold because his expression is cold.

"Tang Mianmian, do you want to die? Let's go together, I'm tired of living anyway." He said coldly.

"Crazy! Let me go!" Tang Mianmian began to struggle.

But because she hasn't eaten well for a long time, her strength is pitifully weak.

When the fist landed on his body, it was as painless as scratching an itch.

Long Yejue's eyes were full of despair, and he looked at her coldly, "Don't you want to live? Then let's go together, if you jump from here, I will jump without hesitation, understand?"

"You are crazy!"

"Yes, I'm crazy! I've been crazy since I met you!"

"...Let me go..." Tang Mianmian struggled painfully.

But Long Yejue hugged her tightly, pressed her head in his arms so that she could hear his heartbeat, and said coldly, "Tang Mianmian, do you understand? If you die I won't be able to live anymore, this place was never danced for me!"