love addiction

So much so that when I went back to my room, I didn't have much interest in working, but just lit and smoked non-stop.

The images of being with Tang Mianmian are all in his mind, although it is very short, but it is an indelible stroke in his life.

The astonishment when I first saw her was engraved in my heart.

He had never felt this kind of enthusiasm before.

Just when he was lost in memory, the phone rang.

He had never deliberately memorized that number, nor stored it in his phone, but he knew right away that it was Tang Mianmian's number.

Because he thought it was impossible, he even thought that he was hallucinating.

It wasn't until he picked it up, until he heard her voice, that he was called back to reality.

But when she asked, she doubted his words.

Hei Yao felt a heavy heart, "I never did it."

"If you did it, please let my mother go. What's coming at me! She's just a poor old man, don't hurt her!" Tang Mianmian begged half-threateningly.

Hei Yao also answered her affirmatively again, "If I did it, there's no need not to admit it, and if I really want to embarrass her, I won't let her go back."

Tang Mianmian also felt that this was impossible, "I'm sorry, I'm also lost, so I came to you like this. If there is any offense, please forgive me."

"En." Hei Yao gripped the phone tightly.

She seemed to be helpless in front of her eyes...

Just like her under the rain that night, staring at the front stupidly, it seems that she has no soul.

After hesitating for a second, Hei Yao spoke again, "Where are you now? Why is your mother missing?"

"I haven't seen her from the hospital. No one knows where she went. I'm looking for her all over the world, but I can't find her." Tang Mianmian said weakly.

Hei Yao could hear her depression from the phone, "Don't be too anxious, the old man may have something to do."

As he spoke, he reached for his phone and lit it.

Perhaps it was the emotions that had been pent up for too long, Tang Mianmian didn't hang up the phone quickly when someone was listening.

And she always felt that Hei Yao's voice was somewhat familiar, which made her gradually relax, and could not help confiding, "Is there anything she can do? If there is, she will tell me."

Two beeps came from the phone, which brought Tang Mianmian back to his senses, "Sorry to bother you, I have to go to work."

"It doesn't matter." Hei Yao looked at the red dot on the phone, and he had already determined where she was, and hurriedly picked up his coat and went out the door, "Look slowly, don't be too anxious, and be careful."

"Well, I'll go back and look for it." After Tang Mianmian finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

And Hei Yao pressed the elevator, but he had to wait, but now he didn't want to wait for a quarter of an hour, so he directly opened the safety door on the side and walked to the stairs.

Even if this is the tenth floor, it can't stop his eager heart.

When passing by the front desk, the front desk clerk saluted politely, "It's so late, is Mr. Jiang still going out?"

"Hmm." Hei Yao passed by, but after walking a few steps, he turned back and asked, "Have Mr. Long Yejue checked out?"

The waiter was a little surprised.

This Mr. Jiang has been living here for several days, and he rarely talks to their waiters, but why did he suddenly ask about Young Master Jue today?
She couldn't disclose it, so she could only say, "I just came here to take over the shift, and I don't know the situation yet."

"Oh, just ask." He curled his lips into a smile, turned around and left the lobby.

The waiter looked at his back with red eyes, put his hands in front, and looked like a nympho, "So handsome!"

Tang Mianmian listened to Hei Yao's words, and when she went back to look for it, she was more careful.

The car stopped and went, not letting go of any corner, and at the same time, he did not forget to call the hospital to ask if Chen Qiuhua had returned.

The answer she got was no, and her heart sank to the bottom.

Just when his emotions were about to collapse, a black Bentley drove over with dazzling lights.

She thought she was blocking the way of others, so she hurried to hide aside.

But the other party turned off the lights and stopped in front of her.

A person got out of the car, stood in front of her headlights, and stretched out his hand to her.

Tang Mianmian squinted her eyes to take a closer look, and instantly called out the other person's name in surprise, "Arthur? Why are you?"

Jiang Limo smiled slightly at her, as handsome as ever, "I just passed by and saw a familiar figure, I guessed it was you, so I stopped to have a look, I didn't expect it was really you!"

"Really?" Tang Mianmian also got out of the car. Although he felt that this statement was a little unbelievable, it might be possible.

"It's late at night, what are you doing here? Night tour?" Jiang Limo asked with his lips curled up and his eyebrows slightly raised.

The expression on Tang Mianmian's face gradually sank, and her voice was extremely heavy, "My mother is gone."

"Disappeared?" He narrowed his eyes and raised his voice a little, as if surprised, but the thin light flashed in his eyes.

She sighed heavily, nodded and said, "Yes, I'm looking for it."

"How long have you seen?"

"Tonight, I searched everywhere, but there is no clue. Besides, she has Alzheimer's disease, so she is afraid of getting lost."

Thinking of this, Tang Mianmian felt even more uncomfortable, her nose was sore and her eyes were cloudy.

After sniffling, he said, "It's obviously not a good time. I'll treat you to dinner another day. I have to go find my mother."

"Let's go together." Jiang Limo suggested, "Anyway, I have nothing to do, and I am a little familiar with Jiangcheng, maybe I can help."

Tang Mianmian was puzzled by his proposal.

Is he familiar with Jiang Cheng?

Perhaps sensing her suspicion, Jiang Limo took the initiative to explain, "Maybe I haven't told you yet, my father is from Jiangcheng, and I'm also half of Jiangcheng."

"I see." She smiled shyly, "Will that bother you too much?"

"No." You were never a problem.

Jiang Limo silently added this sentence in his heart.

Tang Mianmian thought, one more person, one more hope, she nodded without refusing, "Then thank you."

"Let's go, thank you, it won't be too late after you find your mother." Jiang Limo smiled nonchalantly, pointed to his car and said, "Take my car, I'll drive, you find someone, so More convenient."

Tang Mianmian also thought it was ok, so she nodded, "Okay."

After getting into Jiang Limo's car, the two set off again, searching everywhere along the road.

Along the way, Tang Mianmian's voice became a little hoarse, dry and aching.

Jiang Limo couldn't see it, so he drove straight to a supermarket and stopped.

Tang Mianmian didn't know why and watched him get out of the car. After a while, he came out of the supermarket again with a package in his hand.

As soon as I got in the car, I stuffed it into her arms, "Drink some water to moisten your throat, and eat some biscuits to satisfy your hunger. You must come out without eating."

"Yes..." Tang Mianmian hugged the bag, feeling even more sad, "I have water to drink and food to eat, but my mother has nothing..."

Tears fell down involuntarily.

Jiang Limo sighed heavily, "Don't cry, you should cheer up now, otherwise who will look for your mother then?"

After listening to his persuasion, Tang Mianmian finally took some water and drank it.

But because he drank too fast, he choked again, and coughed even more uncomfortable.

Jiang Limo took out a tissue and handed it to her, and let her breathe again.

"Am I useless?" She looked at Jiang Limo with red eyes.

"Why do you ask that?"

"I can't even find my mother, so it's useless or something?" She said desperately.

Once people's emotions are tense for too long, they will eventually collapse and abandon themselves.

Tang Mianmian is at this stage, Jiang Limo shook his head firmly, "No! In my eyes, you are very strong! At least stronger than me!"

"Why do you say that?" She took out a tissue and wiped the embarrassment on her face.

Jiang Limo withdrew his gaze and looked at the dim street lights in the distance, "I dare not even see my father's face, even if he died, I never showed up."

He never said this to anyone.

Tang Mianmian's expression was frozen, and she didn't know how to speak for a while.

Looking from my direction, I could clearly see the sadness in the man's eyes.

"Sorry..." She shouldn't have asked.

"It's over, what are you apologizing for?" Jiang Limo smiled indifferently, and did not forget to comfort her, "So you are much braver now than I was back then, cheer up and keep looking, I will accompany you you."

"Okay." Tang Mianmian was full of gratitude.

On the road again, the two chose places where Chen Qiuhua might go to search.

Jiang Limo thought of this point.

When passing by a ramen restaurant, Tang Mianmian thought of her father who loves ramen.

In the past, as long as it was his father's birthday, his mother would make him a bowl of ramen.

Even in Ningcheng for so many years, my mother never forgot this custom and would make a bowl of ramen for my father.

Thinking of this, Tang Mianmian woke up suddenly, and excitedly said to Jiang Limo, "I wonder where to find my mother!"

"where?"

"My dad's cemetery." She said excitedly.

Jiang Limo was obviously shocked by this answer

Tang Mianmian said guiltily, "Today is my father's birthday...I didn't expect it..."

Jiang Limo quickly reversed the car and drove towards the cemetery.

"Going to the cemetery at night is really a novel experience." Jiang Limo said humorously.

"I'm really sorry, because of my affairs, I let you run around like this..." She began to feel guilty.

Jiang Limo quickly shook his head, "I don't mean to blame you, don't think too much about it."

As expected by Tang Mianmian, Chen Qiuhua was really in the cemetery.

It's just that because she got lost, she didn't come out back and forth, and the staff of the cemetery took her in.

Tang Mianmian was very grateful and thanked repeatedly, but Chen Qiuhua was obviously exhausted, so she helped her into the car.

Taking advantage of Tang Mianmian's inattention, Jiang Limo gave the cemetery staff a stack of money as a reward.

The staff shirked it for a while, but finally accepted it.

Jiang Limo turned back to the car, and Tang Mianmian sat in the back seat holding Chen Qiuhua.

Chen Qiuhua had already fallen asleep, probably too tired.

Afraid of disturbing her, the two of them didn't talk, and arrived at the hospital directly. Shen Shaogong had already arranged for the doctor on duty to guard there.

As soon as Chen Qiuhua arrived, he was sent for inspection.

After more than half an hour, the doctor confirmed that there was nothing wrong, and Tang Mianmian's hanging heart finally stopped.

It was already past one o'clock in the morning, and Tang Mianmian was sitting in the ward, holding her mother's hand, and felt more at ease.