love addiction

"Auntie Wei said some strange things just now." Tang Mianmian hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether she should say it or not.

"What did you say?""

She frowned, and then said, "I'll call Xi Rong, it might be better to ask him about it."

"Okay." Long Yejue was patient.

Tang Mianmian went upstairs with a bang, and came down with Ye Xirong after a while.

After the three of them sat down in the lobby, Tang Mianmian told the two of them what he had heard from Aunt Wei, and then asked Ye Xirong, "Who is this Nan Jian? Do you know him?"

Ye Xirong shook his head, "I don't know him, and I've never heard of it."

"I thought at the time, could this man be your father, but I wasn't sure, so I wanted to ask you." Tang Mianmian explained.

Ye Xirong's eyes were a little dazed and deep, and Jun's face was gloomy and cold, "My mother has always been like this, I don't know which sentence is true."

"Wait." Long Yejue was pressing something on his phone, and after a while, his face became a little weird.

"What's the matter? You really mean it." Tang Mianmian became anxious and urged.

Long Yejue raised his eyes and looked at Ye Xirong, "I asked someone to look up this Nanjian, tried several names, but there were no results, but I'm sure who your father is."

"Who?" Although Ye Xirong was asking, his hands on his knees were clenched.

Tang Mianmian saw all this and knew that he was also struggling, so she gently shook his hand to let him relax.

Ye Xirong felt a little more relaxed, and was a little more moved by Tang Mianmian.

Long Yejue pursed his lips, seemingly hesitant, "The identity of this person may surprise you, of course, I was also surprised when I saw it."

"...Let's talk." Ye Xirong tried to calm himself down, "It doesn't matter anyway, he never gave me anything except blood relationship."

But the more he said this, the more Tang Mianmian understood his inner struggle.

This fact is cruel to Ye Xirong, regardless of whether he can accept it or not.

No matter how indifferent a man is, facing his father who has abandoned him for more than 20 years, his heart can't continue to be calm, right?

"He is the president of Country L, a small country located in the southwest of Asia." Long Yejue revealed Nan Jian's identity.

This time, not only Ye Xirong was surprised, but even Tang Mianmian was shocked.

President of a country!
What kind of identity is that!
She never thought that Ye Xirong turned out to be the son of the president.

Tang Mianmian didn't doubt this identity at all, because she knew that Nan Jian had to have this identity, which made Long Yejue search for so long without finding any news.

So, is her Sisi also in this L country?

Tang Mianmian was happy for a moment, and worried for a moment.

Because Ye Xirong's expression became complicated, and there was anger faintly.

"Since I've found out, you don't have to go, we can go by ourselves." Long Yejue was still considerate of him.

But Ye Xirong shook his head, "Things always have to be resolved, not just yours, but also ours. I have to go there and explain everything that needs to be clarified. We will never see each other again in the future."

Hearing this, Tang Mianmian felt only distressed, "Your injury is not well yet, and Auntie Wei's condition is not stable, so it's better not to go."

"No, we have to go." Ye Xirong was so firm that his eyes turned cold, "Since we found out, let's start tomorrow."

"Xi Rong..." Tang Mianmian wanted to say something else.

But he had already stood up, "Don't worry, I have the bottom of my heart."

She looked at him as if she saw the fragility beneath his strong exterior.

Long Yejue held her hands and told her to stop talking, but she could only bear it.

After Ye Xirong went upstairs, he said, "Ye Xirong is right, things have to be resolved, and hiding is not a solution."

"Xirong is really not easy." Tang Mianmian sighed.

"Well, it's not easy, but the more this is the case, the more responsible he should be. This is the way a responsible man should behave. Don't be nervous." Long Yejue comforted him.

Tang Mianmian could only obey, but she was somewhat worried in her heart.

Nan Jian, the president of a country.

With such a superior status, what made him abandon his wife and children and ignore him for more than 20 years?

She really couldn't figure it out, the only thing was that she felt sorry for Ye Xirong.

***
The next day, several people sat on the plane to country L.

Long Yejue also notified Jun Che last night that he was also flying to the airport in country L, and agreed to meet in country L, and then go to find Nanjian together.

That country is Nanjian's territory, and they can't help themselves in many things.

But no matter what, as long as he can find Si Si, no matter how difficult it is, Tang Mianmian will not be afraid!
Because she has Long Yejue by her side, and because she has Si Si, her child, in her heart.

Ye Xirong went to country L this time, not only alone, but also brought his aunt Wei who had never gone hiking.

Aunt Wei was very nervous when she came to such a strange place, and Tang Mianmian was there to comfort her along the way.

In order to make her relax a bit, Ye Xirong chose sleeping pills to let her sleep peacefully until the plane arrived.

As soon as he got out of the airport, Long Yejue was calling Jun Che to confirm his location so that we could meet up, but he heard Aunt Wei scream.

Tang Mianmian also grabbed him.

A dozen men in black surrounded the four of them, and Long Yejue easily protected Tang Mianmian behind him.

And Ye Xirong also protected Aunt Wei, watching these men in black warily.

The leading man in black came over and said, "Sir, you are invited to be our guests."

"It's him." Ye Xirong immediately understood who sent these people.

Long Yejue never thought that Nanjian knew their whereabouts.

But he also understood that with Nan Jian's current status, wouldn't it be easy to check their whereabouts?

"We can go with you, but I still have a friend waiting for us." Long Yejue said flatly.

"You mean Mr. Jun Che, right? He's already waiting for a few people in the car." The man in black explained respectfully.

Even Junche was monitored by this Nanjian.

Long Yejue lowered his eyes and squeezed Tang Mianmian's hand, "Okay, you lead the way."

"Guys, please go through the VIP passage." The man in black made a gesture of invitation.

Long Yejue hugged Tang Mianmian and walked forward, followed by Ye Xirong and Aunt Wei.

After exiting the VIP channel of the airport, several black cars were already waiting outside.

They got into two cars, one for Tang Mianmian and Long Yejue, one for Ye Xirong's mother and son.

The car drove away from the airport and went to a place they didn't know.

Because the climate in country L is relatively hot, Tang Mianmian, who was wearing a cashmere coat, was already sweating.

In order to take care of them, the driver specially turned on the air conditioner, which made her a little more comfortable, and looked out at the vast night outside through the car window.

This city is completely different from Jiangcheng, everywhere is bare yellow, desert yellow.

But behind this withered scenery, there is a wealth of oil, and here is country L, which has an oil city.

People in this country are very rich.

In Tang Mianmian's impression, there are local tyrants everywhere!

She was even thinking, would the car she was riding in be worth tens of millions?

Of course, she has no way to verify it, and she will feel a little dizzy after sitting on the plane for too long.

The dry climate still made her very uncomfortable, and her throat was even more itchy.

Long Yejue has been feeding her water to make her more comfortable.

"How long?"

Long Yejue, who had always been calm, couldn't be quiet when he saw Tang Mianmian like this. He had asked several times on the way.

"Soon." The driver said the same thing.

Long Yejue's face became very ugly.

Tang Mianmian shook his head while holding his hand, "I'm fine, I can persevere."

As long as you can see Si Si, these are nothing.

Long Yejue just had to bear it.

Finally, after driving for more than an hour, the car finally arrived at the destination.

This is a relatively suburban residence, and it is indeed as luxurious as Tang Mianmian imagined.

The world of local tyrants, so be it.

The gate was so golden that it looked like it was made of gold, and it shook people's eyes.

"I used to think there was something wrong with your taste, but now that I think about it, you're pretty good." Tang Mianmian sighed.

Long Yejue's handsome face twitched, "You say I have a problem with my taste?"

"Just to describe." Tang Mianmian realized that she had said something wrong, and quickly corrected it.

"Well, I married you because of my bad taste."

Tang Mianmian, "..."

Wouldn't you let it go?

What a poisonous tongue!

She really just described it!

This manor looks luxurious from the outside, but even more luxurious from the inside!
"Hello, guests. I am Liszt, the housekeeper here. I will take care of everyone's daily life in the future." A middle-aged man dressed as a housekeeper appeared and introduced himself to several people.

Jun Che also walked in at this time, with the same bad expression on his face.

After seeing Long Yejue and others coming in, he realized that they were invited together by this man named Nan Jian.

Jun Che's patience has long been exhausted, and his tone is naturally not very good, "Take care is one thing, now I want to see your master!"

Liszt said in embarrassment, "Sir, I was waiting for you here, but because of a sudden situation a few hours ago, sir rushed over to deal with it, and may not be back for a while, so let everyone wait here first , if you need anything, just tell me."

"Wait? It's this time, do you think I'll wait here patiently?" Jun Che was furious, and stepped forward to grab Liszt's chest and asked.

Liszt explained without changing his face, "This is the truth, Mr. Jun made things difficult for me, and I can't help it."

Long Yejue frowned, and persuaded Jun Che, "Since he is here, he will be safe. He can hide for a while, but he can't hide for a lifetime. Let's talk about it after tonight."

Jun Che also understood that what Long Yejue said was the truth, so he let go of Liszt, but still did not change his threatening expression, "You better inform your husband quickly! I have no patience!"

"Okay, Mr. Jun, I will definitely convey your thoughts to you. I have already arranged rooms and dinner for you all. Please wash up first, and then have dinner." Liszt arranged respectfully. with.

Long Yejue helped Tang Mianmian, who was in poor condition, and followed the servant to the room. She really needed to rest, so Long Yejue didn't have time to care about these people for the time being.

"Master Xirong, please help Madam upstairs." Liszt said to Ye Xirong, whose expression was always cold.

Ye Xirong realized that these people were all placed on the first floor, but he and his mother were placed on the second floor. He frowned in displeasure, "Is there no room downstairs?"