love addiction

"I had this feeling when I was in Italy. I wasn't sure at the time, so I didn't seek confirmation. On the other hand, I missed Mianmian too much, so subconsciously, I treated her as Mianmian. Maybe it was for spiritual sustenance. Knowing that she is not Mianmian, I am willing to keep her by my side, at least I can see part of Mianmian's shadow through her, so that I will not suffer so much."

"Young Master..."

An Yi never thought that he would be in such pain.

Anyi actually understood what he said.

During these half a year, how painful Jue Shao has been, no one else can imagine.

So when he said these words, Anyi felt a little sad in his heart.

"But the more you deceive yourself, the more painful it will be."

"Then... what are you going to do?"

Long Yejue narrowed his eyes, and the sadness in his eyes was gradually replaced by condensation, "I believe that her unwell accident must have been deliberately arranged."

Anyi nodded, after hearing so much from Jue Shao, he also saw through it a bit, "Are you going to drive her away?"

"No." Long Yejue shook his head, "I have to keep it."

"Young Master Jue mean...do you just plan?" Anyi asked uncertainly.

Long Yejue nodded, even if it was painful, he was willing to bear it for Tang Mianmian, "Since someone arranged for a fake her to be by my side, it proves that she is still fine."

This is also his most gratifying point.

Anyi nodded knowingly, "Young Master Jue will have to work harder."

"Don't say anything, have a drink." Long Yejue gave each other another drink.

An Yi was also drunk for a while, and when he was drunk, he thought of something and said inarticulately, "Yes, yes, Young Master Jue, I, I just gave it to that Tang Mianmian." I made a phone call and told her to come pick you up, I guess, I guess she'll be there soon."

Long Yejue tightened his fingers, then let go, "Well, it's time to go back."

He swiped his card, and he and Anyi helped each other out of the bar.

It was already ten o'clock in the morning in Italy. Because the streets were remote, there were no vehicles, and the street lights were all dark.

Long Yejue opened the car, stuffed Anyi in, sat in the back seat himself, patted the seat, "Drive."

"I'm drunk." Anyi still remembered that he was drunk.

But he had to follow Long Yejue's orders, so he took the car key and inserted it indiscriminately.

After finally finding the position of the keyhole, he started the car. He looked at Long Yejue in the rearview mirror, "Young Master Jue, you, sit still, I'm going to drive."

Long Yejue closed his eyes, ignored An Yi's words, and looked as if he was asleep.

Only then did An Yi step on the accelerator and drive the car out.

The car was slow and fast, turning left and right, and it took a long time to drive a few hundred meters.

The car was still shaking, which made Long Yejue frown displeased, "How do you drive?"

"Immediately, I will drive steadily." Anyi quickly explained, increased the accelerator, held the steering wheel tightly, and the speed increased.

After only driving more than ten meters, he saw a figure passing by in front of him, and An Yi was so nervous that he slammed on the brakes.

With a bang, he hit the steering wheel.

And Long Yejue also slammed into the car seat, rubbing the bumped place and cursing, "Can you drive?"

"Jeez, Young Master..." Anyi's voice was a little panicked.

Long Yejue frowned, raised his deep black eyes, and looked at Anyi displeasedly, "What's wrong?"

"It seems... that I hit someone."

Long Yejue, "..."

Hit someone again!
Long Yejue cursed a few times, he was more than half sober from the wine, and hurriedly opened the car door and got out.

There was a person lying on the ground in front of the car.

And it's a woman.

She was wearing a white dress, and her hair covered her face, so she couldn't see her face clearly.

Because of the flickering lights, he couldn't tell whether it was an Easterner or a Westerner, so he could only walk quickly to pick the woman up from the ground.

When he saw her face clearly, he was startled, "Tang Mianmian?"

Anyi got out of the car in a hurry, "What's wrong?"

When he also saw the person in Jue Shao's arms, he was also amazed, "Why is it your wife?"

A car followed not far away and stopped in front of the two of them. The servant came down in a hurry, and when he saw the fainted man, he was terrified, "Sir, the wife said she was looking for you, why did I run into it?"

"Hurry to the hospital." Long Yejue hugged Tang Mianmian and ran to the car where the servants were sitting.

As soon as I got in the car, I didn't care about other things, so I told the driver to find the nearest hospital quickly.

When Anyi arrived, Tang Mianmian had already been sent to the emergency room.

Long Yejue was sitting on the chair outside the emergency room, his eyes heavy.

Anyi walked over, even breathing cautiously, "Young Master, are you alright?"

"Yeah." He nodded, but his expression didn't soften.

Anyi knew that he was not as relaxed as he said.

In the bar before, he had said that he subconsciously thought this woman was Tang Mianmian, that's why when she was knocked to the ground, her face was full of horror.

"It's all my fault." Anyi began to blame himself.

"I'm going to smoke a cigarette." Long Yejue got up, said something, and walked to the balcony outside.

In Italy in summer, the nights are very cool.

Long Yejue was standing on the balcony smoking a cigarette, sparks were flickering on and off, but his gaze fell into the distance, without focus.

I don't know if it's still the same, An Yi ran over and said to him, "Master Jue, the wife has come out."

Long Yejue frowned, put out the cigarette butt in his hand and said, "Don't call her wife from now on, just call her by name."

An Yi nodded understandingly.

After all, the title of wife is only suitable for the real Tang Mianmian.

When Long Yejue came back, Tang Mianmian had already left the emergency room and returned to the general ward.

The nurse was hooking up the drip, when Long Yejue walked in, the nurse explained, "The patient is fine, but she was more frightened than a car accident, and because she had a car accident before, thank you for being frightened, don't be too nervous, wake up It’s almost time to leave the hospital.”

Long Yejue nodded and thanked him.

After the nurse left the ward, Long Yejue sat on the chair in front of the bed, looking at the pale woman on the bed.

Looking at it from this angle, she really looks a lot like Tang Mianmian.

But, that's just like it.

Perhaps because he noticed his focused gaze, the person on the bed woke up, reached out and rubbed his head, his facial features were all twisted together, "It hurts..."

"woke up?"

Hearing this voice, the woman froze for a while, looked at the speaker, obviously very surprised, "You are..."

"You don't remember me?"

Complicated colors began to appear on the woman's face, and then she frowned with headache, "Long Yejue."

"I thought you forgot me again." Long Yejue said.

The woman quickly shook her head, "No, I'm just suddenly fragmented."

Long Yejue didn't ask any more questions, and didn't care about the uncomfortable expression on the woman's face. Instead, he asked, "How are you feeling now? Do you need to call a doctor?"

"No, no, I'm much better." She quickly refused.

After a pause, as if thinking of something again, he said to Long Yejue, "I'm a little hungry and want to eat something, can you help me see if there is any porridge nearby?"

"Okay." Long Yejue didn't refuse, and told her to pay attention, and when she had something to call the nurse, she got up and left.

As soon as he left, the face of the woman on the bed suddenly sank.

She touched her face with the hand that was not connected to the drip.

I saw the scars on my hands again...

That horrible scar covered the back of his hand, so ugly, so ugly.

After all, the woman couldn't accept it, and cried while covering her face.

The nurse came over to change the medicine, saw the crying woman, and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable?"

"No, no." She shook her head, quickly wiped away the tears on her face, and looked at the nurse again, "Well, miss nurse, have you seen my bag?"

"I didn't notice." The nurse shook her head.

"Then can you lend me your mobile phone? I want to make a call."

The nurse handed her the phone very enthusiastically.

She took it to thank her, then took the mobile phone and pressed a series of numbers, the numbers she had forgotten and remembered again.

At this time, it was already dawn in Italy, but it was late at night in Jiangcheng.

When the phone was called, it rang for a long time, but no one seemed to answer it.

But she didn't hang up because of this, but continued to wait patiently, and when the phone was about to be answered by no one, she was finally picked up by the other party.

"Hey?"

Hearing this familiar voice, the woman's eyes turned red, and she almost cried in front of the nurse.

She tried to calm down her emotions before she opened her mouth, "Do you... remember me?"

"It's you?" The other party was very surprised, "Why did you think of calling me?"

"It's surprising, isn't it?" The woman chuckled, but her tone was full of sarcasm, "You think I'll never remember it, right? To be honest, I also thought I'd never remember it, But who knows that God’s will tricks people, I remembered it again, what do you think should be done?”

"You have already got what you want, what can you do?" The other party expressed disdain.

These words caused anger to appear on the face of the woman who was still sneering, "But you also ruined me!"

"Did it destroy you or reshape you? You have been reborn now, you have the richest man in Jiangcheng, and he still pampers you in every possible way. What are you dissatisfied with?"

The woman burst into tears with laughter, "Yeah, what else am I not satisfied with? I am very satisfied."

The other party also sneered, "As long as you are satisfied, I will pretend that you have never called me before, live your new life well, and bless you."

When the woman was still about to say something, the other party directly cut off the incoming call, decisively, ruthlessly, without leaving a trace of emotion.

The woman was about to collapse emotionally, but she could speak Chinese in front of the nurse, but she couldn't express her emotions too much.

In the end, she smiled and returned the phone to the nurse, and fell asleep peacefully.

I began to sort out the current situation in my mind.

Her current identity is Tang Mianmian, and she has a husband who loves her very much, and he is also the most valuable, handsome and devoted man in Jiangcheng.

After getting along for a while, she could feel the man's deep affection for her.

It was something she never had, and it was something she always wanted to have.

So... Rebirth is the beginning of happiness, so she should just forget the past.

Thinking of this, the woman's turbulent heart finally calmed down, and a faint smile appeared on her face.