love addiction

It was rare for Tang Mianmian to see her aloof son lose his composure, so he held back his laughter and walked out the door.

When I drove to the hospital, I didn't go directly to Chen Qiuhua's ward, but went to see Zhu Wenyi first.

Because Li Xinnian was not here, Zhu Wenyi was watched by two nurses.

When Tang Mianmian knocked on the door, she saw a flash of light in Zhu Wenyi's eyes.

She thought, it must be because she wanted to see Long Yejue's light.

She took a deep breath before pushing the door open. She clearly saw Zhu Wenyi's serious light fading, her expression turned cold, and she asked coldly, "Why are you? What are you doing here? See if I'm angry dead?"

After saying a few words in a row, they all flew towards Tang Mianmian like a sharp knife.

She has long been used to it, her expression is still gentle, she put the thermos bucket in front of her, and explained to herself, "I boiled some chicken soup, and I brought you some. Mama Xu taught me to make it. She said you I love her way of doing it the most, and I don't know if it's up to Mama Xu's level."

"I don't need it!" Zhu Wenyi shouted coldly, still ungrateful.

Tang Mianmian did not shrink back because of the shock, but untied the lid, filled half of the bowl with a small bowl, stirred it with a spoon, and said, "Eat it in the hospital These are not very nutritious, I asked Dr. Yang, and he said that chicken soup is good for your health, this chicken is specially bought from the country, it is very nutritious, you can drink some."

"I said I don't want it! Do you think my words are deaf ears?"

Every harsh word thrown out failed to drive away the annoying woman in front of him, and Zhu Wenyi's anger became even stronger.

Especially thinking of Master Yang's words that Tang Mianmian is a evil star.

Thinking of her current situation, it was even more unacceptable, and she gritted her teeth angrily, and knocked over the soup bowl she handed over as soon as she raised her hand.

Although it is the temperature of the entrance, it is still very hot when it falls on the human skin.

Tang Mianmian couldn't avoid it, her hands were scalded all over.

She retreated back shivering, watching the skin on the back of her hand turn red quickly, burning with pain.

But she couldn't be wronged, so she could only squat down and clean up the mess on the ground, "If you don't like it, then I won't make chicken soup. Big bone soup is also very good. Doctor Yang said it will help your bones."

"Tang Mianmian, did you do it on purpose?" Zhu Wenyi didn't get a response to every move, so she couldn't accept it, her chest was heaving with anger, "Did you see that I have calmed down a little these two days, and you are deliberately trying to anger me again?" ? Are you trying to piss me off?"

"Mom..." She just wanted to explain.

Zhu Wenyi was so angry that she trembled all over and screamed, "Don't call me mom! I'm not your mother! I will never admit that you are my daughter-in-law!"

Tang Mianmian's hand trembled slightly, and the shards of the porcelain bowl cut his fingertips. Blood gushed out quickly and fell on the white floor, all red.

But she could only endure it, put the last piece of debris into the trash can, and took a broom to clean it up.

But before turning around, Zhu Wenyi angrily pulled out the infusion tube on the back of her hand, got out of bed and threw all the chicken soup she brought on the ground.

Including the one for Chen Qiuhua.

The tip of Tang Mianmian's nose soured, and mist filled his eyes.

And Zhu Wenyi pointed in the direction of the door trembling all over, and said to Tang Mianmian, "Get out! Get out of here! Don't come in my eyes again!"

Tang Mianmian saw the blood dripping from the back of her hand, falling to the ground drop by drop.

She quickly compromised, "Okay, I'll go right away, don't get excited, I'll call you a doctor."

"roll!"

Zhu Wenyi yelled at her with the last bit of strength.

Tang Mianmian hurriedly left the ward, feeling exhausted.

She knew that Zhu Wenyi would not receive it so soon, and she also thought about going through this.

But when it comes to face it, it is so hard.

Wiping away the moisture from her eyes, she walked to Dr. Yang's office and told him about Zhu Wenyi's situation.

When she saw Dr. Yang and a group of nurses entering Zhu Wenyi's ward, she turned around and walked up the stairs, intending to see her mother.

But now, with nothing in her hands, Zhu Wenyi even spilled the chicken soup for her mother, which made her feel a little guilty.

Before entering the ward, Tang Mianmian had already stabilized her emotions, and then opened the door of the ward with a smile on her face, and greeted with a smile, "Mom, I'm here."

Chen Qiuhua was looking at something with his mobile phone, when he heard her voice, he hid the mobile phone behind his back almost like a conditioned reflex, and when he faced her from behind, he said indifferently, "Here we come."

"What are you looking at?" Tang Mianmian asked curiously.

"Nothing." She shook her head quickly.

But Tang Mianmian was still skeptical, "But you are clearly looking at your phone, is there any secret in it?"

"There's no secret! You think too much." Chen Qiuhua quickly denied it, and then changed the subject, "I was just looking at your father's photo."

"Oh." This time, Tang Mianmian felt reasonable.

In Chen Qiuhua's mobile phone, there is a photo of Tang's father that Tang Mianmian placed for her.

Mother did often take it out to read, so she didn't think it was strange, but she also questioned, "Then what are you doing hiding? It's not a secret? Are you afraid that I will laugh at you?"

"Just kidding me." Chen Qiuhua snorted lightly, heaved a sigh of relief, his eyes stabilized, and fell on her face, he immediately noticed something was wrong, and hurriedly sat up and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Ah? What's the matter?" Tang Mianmian began to play dumb, and deliberately turned her back to get an apple, "Mom, let me peel an apple for you to eat!"

"Don't pretend to me, you are my daughter, I can't tell? Your eyes are so red, you must be crying!" Chen Qiuhua directly exposed her lie, and asked, "What's going on? Who caused it? Are you crying? Long Yejue?"

Just when she asked about leaving the building, she immediately shook her head and denied, "No! You cry, Long Yejue loves you more than I do, so why would you want to cry? What's going on?"

"It's really nothing." Tang Mianmian didn't want to mention it, and lowered her head to avoid her mother's scrutiny.

Chen Qiuhua also understood her temperament, knowing that she couldn't ask anything, so she could only hold back and plan to talk slowly.

The two of them chatted one after another, and Tang Mianmian felt a little guilty knowing that her mother ate food from the hospital cafeteria, thinking that she must send it to her mother's ward before going there tomorrow.

At this time, the nurse came in to take the blood pressure routinely. After taking the blood pressure for Chen Qiuhua, they chatted for a while.

Unfortunately, he mentioned what happened just now, and said with some complaints, "The patients in the ninth ward upstairs are too uncooperative and always lose their temper. Miss Tang, you should avoid provoking Wei Wei, she is the daughter-in-law of the Long family. Sideways, we little people don't want to provoke them, we can't afford to provoke them."

Tang Mianmian looked at Chen Qiuhua nervously.

She already understood the meaning of the nurse's words, looked at Tang Mianmian, and made her bow her head in guilt.

After the nurse left, Chen Qiuhua said, "Did you get scolded by Zhu Wenyi after going to see her?"

Knowing that she couldn't hide it, Tang Mianmian could only nod her head, "Yeah."

"Mom understands." Chen Qiuhua gently stroked her hand, but saw the wound on her fingertips, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter with this wound?"

"Mom, don't be nervous, it's nothing, it's just a small cut, it's okay." Tang Mianmian was afraid that she would be worried, so she quickly persuaded her.

But how can Chen Qiuhua be so relieved, "Xiaokouzi, this is the hand that makes the design, how can you design if you are injured? Did you just have a conflict with Zhu Wenyi?"

"It's really okay, mom, I have my own priorities, don't worry about me, take care of your injury first, and let me rest assured, okay?" Tang Mianmian didn't want her mother to worry about herself anymore.

At a young age, she was already guilty of being implicated in this way because of herself.

She didn't want her mother to worry about these little things.

Yesterday, my mother said that she would accompany her to visit Zhu Wenyi to show her affection, because she knew Zhu Wenyi's temper well, and she didn't want her mother to suffer such grievances despite her age, so she went to show her affection by herself today.

Who knows that the result is not very satisfactory, but I am also glad that my mother was not allowed to go.

Otherwise, Zhu Wenyi would definitely say even worse things to make her mother feel uncomfortable.

"You always keep your thoughts in your heart. You never tell mom what happened. You just carry it by yourself. How much pressure can your thin shoulders withstand?" Chen Qiuhua said in a heavy tone.

"It's really all right!" Tang Mianmian tried to smile.

Chen Qiuhua knew it was useless to talk, so he could only shake his head, "Go back first, I have a nurse watching over here, it's okay, you go back early, and accompany the child."

"No, I want to accompany you."

"Listen to Mom, you're here and you're still arguing with me, and I can't sleep." Chen Qiuhua said with a straight face on purpose.

Tang Mianmian also understood her mother's temperament, so she could only nod her head, "Then I'll go back and have a look, and I'll make you some chicken soup by the way, and come back at night."

"No need." She quickly refused, "You have worked hard enough."

Tang Mianmian didn't give a clear answer, but turned around and told the escort before leaving the hospital.

The depressed tone in my heart was still heavy.

After driving back to Emgrand, An Yi called before he even sat down, "Madam, is Young Master Jue at home?"

"Long Yejue? Didn't he go to the company?" Tang Mianmian felt strange. If Long Yejue was in the company, An Yi shouldn't have called her to ask her, right?
Did something happen again?

Her heart skipped a beat, thinking of Long Yejue's last encounter, she hurriedly asked, "Can't you get in touch with Long Yejue?"

"That's right, it's already time for the dinner party that was booked before, but Master Jue still hasn't come over, and he can't get through on the phone."

Anyi looked very anxious, and Tang Mianmian's nerves tensed up, "Then I'll try calling, just wait a moment."

Anyi responded, and Tang Mianmian immediately hung up the phone and called Long Yejue.

Indeed, as An Yi said, Long Yejue couldn't get through the phone.

Tang Mianmian's heart skipped a beat and sank, her right eye also began to jump at this time, always feeling a bad premonition.

Long Chenyu came down from upstairs, saw Tang Mianmian with an anxious face, and asked with concern, "Mom, what's wrong?"

"Your father can't get through to the phone, and he doesn't know where he went. People from the company are also looking for him." Tang Mianmian explained briefly, with a very urgent tone, showing how worried he was.