love addiction

Shen Shaogong washed his hands and came out, and when he saw him, he walked over, "Let's go, go smoke a cigarette."

He nodded and followed him to the smoking room.

The two of them just sat opposite each other and smoked, mouthful after mouthful.

Shen Shaogong knew that Mo Chengyu was feeling very uncomfortable now, and this situation was actually somewhat similar to his back then.

When Chu Linxiang had no feeling in his legs and was sitting in a wheelchair, he insisted on marrying her. How could the Shen family agree?

His family opposed him so much that he almost collapsed.

Fortunately, there is hope for his persistence.

That time, Chu Linxiang suddenly stood up.

That day was the happiest day of his life.

Shen Shaogong, who had never believed in the word miracle before, suddenly believed in these two words.

There really are miracles in this world.

Chu Linxiang can still stand up, maybe Jingran can still get pregnant.

But these, he didn't know how to tell his friends, so he could only calm down, "You are too hasty."

"Ah."

After going through so many things on this day, Mo Chengyu also understood.

"Uncle Mo, you can do ideological work slowly, Xiao Ran can't afford to wait."

"It's because I can't wait." Mo Chengyu said, looking at the cigarette in his hand, his expression was not very good, "Actually, I was afraid, afraid that she would leave me again, so I wanted to keep her in my own world."

It was the first time for Shen Shaogong to hear him talk about his inner feelings, and he was a little surprised.

Scared?
The Mo Chengyu he knew had never been afraid of anything.

But this time, he said he was scared.

Afraid that Jingran would leave him.

It turned out that the relationship between them had already reached this point.

He couldn't help sighing, "Don't be so pessimistic, I always feel that there is a future between you and Xiaoran."

future?

These two words are really a bit heavy for Mo Chengyu at this time.

He dimmed the cigarette butt, stood up and said to Shen Shaogong, "I'll go and see Xiaoran."

"Well, I'll keep an eye on this side, it's pretty stable right now."

"Thank you."

Mo Chengyu didn't know how many times he said thank you to Shen Shaogong.

And Shen Shaogong still counted that sentence, "There is no need to say thank you between us."

Jing Ran's wound has been healed, but her crying has not stopped.

The nurse who treated her wound was a little at a loss and kept silently accompanying her.

When Mo Chengyu came in, what he saw was Jing Ran who was crying silently. She curled up on the bed, hugged her bent knees, and let the tears flow.

Seeing him coming in, the nurse seemed to see a savior, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Mo, maybe my hands and feet are heavy, which hurt her, and she kept crying."

"It's okay, thank you, you can go to work."

The nurse left with a sigh of relief.

Mo Chengyu walked over and hugged Jing Ran.

Jing Ran leaned in his arms, although she didn't cry out, she choked slightly.

"It's okay." Mo Chengyu said reassuringly.

Only then did Jing Ran relax, and wanted to say sorry, but was blocked by him.

with a kiss.

This kiss was a bitter kiss with tears in it.

***
Because of the injury, Mo Chengyu asked Jing Ran to be hospitalized, but she still wanted to go home, and Mo Chengyu could only agree to let Shen Shaogong prescribe some medicine, and then send Jing Ran home in person.

Although the scar on the back has been treated, it is still so red and swollen that Jing Ran can't even lie down, but can only lie on his stomach.

Mo Chengyu made some porridge for her, watched her eat it, and then watched her take medicine.

"Uncle, I can stay at home alone, you go to the hospital and watch over Grandpa." Jing Ran said what he had always wanted to say.

Mo Chengyu looked at her with dark eyes, and finally nodded, "Okay, then you have a good rest, tonight... I may not be able to come back."

"Yeah." She nodded obediently, she just didn't want Mo Chengyu to worry about herself, and she didn't want his body to be weak.

Mo Chengyu just got up, took his coat and was about to go out, but was stopped by Jing Ran, "Uncle, take the brown coat from the third compartment in the closet, it's getting cold."

"...Okay." He put down the coat he was holding, went to get the coat she said, and then went out.

Jing Ran watched the door close, the light in his eyes dimmed little by little, and the whole world became quiet.

She lay on the pillow, kept looking at the door, kept looking at the door...

The wound on her back also started to hurt hotly, but she just looked at it as if she couldn't feel it.

Mo Chengyu turned back to the hospital, Shen Shaogong was still there, he was not surprised to see him, but he still asked with concern, "Is Xiaoran feeling better?"

"Well, I'll take her back." Sitting next to Shen Shaogong, Mo Chengyu crossed his hands on his knees, and heaved a long sigh of relief.

Shen Shaogong raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "I won't say words of comfort, anyway, everything will be fine."

"Hmm." He nodded.

As Shen Shaogong said, nothing is impossible.

So, everything will be fine.

Mo always woke up the next morning, and Mo Chengyu sat in front of the bed, watching him wake up, he felt a little more at ease after a sleepless night.

Mo Lao didn't have the strength to scold him anymore, he just glanced at him lightly, closed his eyes again, and used his actions to show that he didn't want to see him.

Mo Chengyu looked at the time, and it was not too far away from his time to go to work. Mo Lao also woke up, and said, "Father, I have gone to the company, you should take good care of your illness."

Not many words, just the simplest narrative.

If others heard it, they would think him cold and heartless.

But those who knew Mo Chengyu knew that he only cared about him in his heart.

In order to wait for Mo Lao to wake up, he stayed up all night and never left, which was the best protection.

Mo Lao didn't respond, his eyes were still closed, Mo Chengyu turned and went out.

The housekeeper happened to come over while twisting the ginseng soup made by Sister Fang. When he saw Mo Chengyu, he asked, "Is the master awake?"

"Well, I'm awake, Uncle Xu, please take care of my father for me."

"Young master, what did you say? It's my job to take care of the master. I don't need you to tell me to take care of it. You can go to work with peace of mind."

"Yeah." He nodded and turned to leave.

The housekeeper hurriedly stopped him again, "By the way, young master, you haven't had breakfast yet. Sister Fang made this for me. You can eat it."

"no need."

"Take it. You didn't eat last night. How can you not eat this morning? You have to go to work in a while. Now this family needs you the most. You can't fall down." The housekeeper will After stuffing the breakfast into Mo Chengyu's hands, he opened the door and entered the ward.

Looking at the warm breakfast in his hand, Mo Chengyu felt a little warm in his heart.

In the ward, Mr. Mo probably knew that the person who came in was the butler, so he opened his eyes and looked over.

The butler, Mr. Mo woke up, and immediately said with a smile on his face, "Master, you are awake. The young master was worried last night, so he stayed here all night."

Mo Lao didn't speak, just looked at the housekeeper with indifferent eyes.

But the butler knew that he was touched.

"I guess young master, he didn't sleep or eat last night. I gave him my breakfast just now. He still has to go to work in the company. There are a lot of things waiting for him to deal with, too. Tired."

How could Mr. Mo not know what the housekeeper meant by saying this in front of him, he interrupted him and said, "Help me up, didn't you make ginseng soup? I just happened to be a little hungry."

"okay."

The butler could only sigh inwardly.

When Mo Chengyu first arrived at the company, the secretary and special assistant followed in, all of them looking cautious.

Yan Feng said, "Mr. Mo, you're here. I've been calling you since last night, but I haven't gotten through."

Mo Chengyu took out his phone and looked at it, "It's out of battery."

So many things happened yesterday, how could he care about his mobile phone? Now Yan Feng said, he just noticed, "What's wrong?"

"Tell me." Yan Feng looked at the secretary with some embarrassment.

The secretary who felt that he was hit by a sword almost burst into tears, expressing contempt for Yan Feng's behavior, but still bit the bullet and said, "It seems that Mr. Mo is not very clear, it is like this... There are many people on the Internet now Fire up the matter between you and Miss Xiaoran, saying that you are not related by blood as Miss Xiaoran said, but only for your own selfish desires, so you deliberately said that..."

At the end, the secretary's voice became smaller and smaller.

Mo Chengyu's face became more and more serious, Yan Feng quickly pulled the secretary's clothes and told her to stop talking.

Mo Chengyu took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his chest, and looked up at the two of them, "Isn't this news already suppressed?"

"Yes, we also find it strange, but the Internet is full of such news, and we can't suppress it. It seems that someone is deliberately manipulating the navy to induce public opinion." Yan Feng explained weakly.

At this time, the door of the office was opened, and Long Yejue walked in with a strong wind, "So you are in the company? Why can't you get through the phone?"

"The battery is out." Mo Chengyu explained again.

"×..." Long Yejue was speechless for a while, and cursed with his hips on his arms.

Mo Chengyu asked the secretary to go out with his assistant, and then he looked at Long Yejue, "I probably know what you mean when you come to me."

"It seems that you have heard about it, so let me just say it directly. This time, someone deliberately tried to punish you. It is still unknown who it is. Now that the public opinion is controlled by the other party, it is not so easy to bite back. I've discussed with the crisis management team about the matter, and there are currently two ways to solve it, it depends on how you choose." Long Yejue said bluntly, without being muddled at all.

Mo Chengyu's face became serious, and he asked, "Which two methods?"

"Do an appraisal and let everyone know that Jing Ran and you are not related by blood, so that you can block the mouths of many people."

"no!"

Before Long Yejue could finish speaking, Mo Chengyu directly denied it.

Long Yejue knew this would be the result, and said without any surprise, "Then there is only the second method, which is to send Xiaoran abroad temporarily, and then pick her back up after all these things are settled. But... what the consequences are, you know."

Of course Mo Chengyu knew what the so-called consequences were!
The consequence is that he and Jing Ran will never be able to be together in a fair manner in this life!

How could this be!

He absolutely cannot allow such a thing to happen!

Therefore, this proposal was once again rejected.