love addiction

"Don't talk yet, you are weak now and need to rest well, we will talk about everything when you recover." Luo Feimo said considerately.

Tang Mianmian nodded obediently, expressing gratitude only with eyes.

In Long Yejue's eyes, such two people were another show of affection.

Feeling depressed for a while, he stood up angrily and left the ward.

Tang Mianmian felt baffled, and waited for Long Yejue to leave before asking Luo Feimo, "Why is he here?"

"I don't know." Luo Feimo was also puzzled. He walked to the door and looked, and saw Luo Feimo smoking on the balcony from a distance, looking very depressed. His originally depressed heart suddenly disappeared Suddenly, a cheerful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to Tang Mianmian, who was still in the mist on the bed, "Long Yejue is in a bad mood, and you don't care what he says or does for a while, the more you pay attention to him Getting stronger."

Tang Mianmian nodded, and closed her eyes feeling a little bored.

Seeing this, Luo Feimo didn't talk, but sat quietly by the side to accompany her.

After playing with one set of potions, Luo Feimo replaced her with another set, and Tang Mianmian, who was still lightly asleep on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes, with deep fear and anger in her eyes.

"What's wrong?" Luo Feimo looked at her in surprise, he had never seen her expression like this before, and then he couldn't understand it.

Tang Mianmian began to breathe rapidly, and said to Luo Feimo, "Is Long Yejue gone?"

"You looking for him?"

"Ah."

She nodded heavily, her delicate chin fluctuated slightly.

If Luo Feimo read it right, she was angry.

Angry at Long Yejue?

While this is not a bad phenomenon, it is not a good phenomenon either.

Being angry with him means that you still have feelings for him. As long as you have feelings, everything he does will come to naught.

Luo Feimo sighed helplessly, stood up and said to her, "Don't worry, I'll go and have a look."

"Yeah." Tang Mianmian nodded, and the hand that hadn't inserted the needle tightly pulled it up.

When Luo Feimo went out, his gaze fell on her hand, his eyes flickered, and he opened the door and went out.

On the balcony, Long Yejue was still smoking.

A pile of cigarette butts had already been thrown aside, his brows were tighter than before, and it seemed that his mood had not been relieved.

The arrival of Luo Feimo made him frowned, and asked in an extremely cold voice, "What are you doing here?"

"Is this your home? I can't come?" Luo Feimo snorted.

Such a tone made Long Yejue's already bored heart even more restless.

He didn't want to stay for a moment, turned around and was about to leave, but Luo Feimo grabbed him.

He turned his head quickly, with strong anger in his eyes, "Let go!"

"Let's talk about it." Luo Feimo suggested with a smile.

"There's nothing to talk about between us." Long Yejue replied disdainfully, with impatience in his deep eyes.

Luo Feimo was not discouraged, but curled his lips and mocked, "What? Are you scared?"

afraid?
Long Yejue's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, "There is no one in this world that I, Long Yejue, fear."

"Really?" Luo Feimo smiled contemptuously, and his thin lips slightly raised, which was a proper mockery, "Since you're not afraid, why don't you dare talk to me?"

"I think there's nothing to talk about between you and me."

"Tang Mianmian." Luo Feimo briefly mentioned Tang Mianmian's name, her phoenix eyes were cold, "The only problem between you and me is Tang Mianmian, isn't it?"

"So? What do you want to talk about?" Long Yejue stayed, although his tone was very impatient.

Luo Feimo stretched out his hand slightly, and said with a smile, "Give me one too."

Long Yejue frowned, looked at him for a while, then took out the cigarette and lighter from his suit pocket, and threw them to Luo Feimo.

Luo Feimo caught it accurately, and said with a smile, "I haven't smoked for a long time, she doesn't like other people smoking, so I quit for five years."

This is showing off in disguise!

To show off the five years he was not with Tang Mianmian!

Long Yejue's eyes were sullen, and he waited for Luo Feimo angrily.

The latter lit a cigarette slowly, exhaled smoke rings, and then said slowly, "She has had a hard time these five years, do you know why?"

"You treat her badly?" Long Yejue asked coldly.

Luo Feimo laughed lightly, flicked the cigarette on his fingertips, watched the ashes with sparks fall, and then said with a smile, "Actually, I'm really not worth it for Tang Mianmian. The person who made her have a hard time these years is obviously You, but when she finally comes out, you will be the one who hurt her."

The line of Long Yejue's jaw fluctuated slightly, his fists were clenched tightly, and the suppressed anger in his eyes was about to erupt.

If it were anyone else, seeing Long Yejue like this would definitely send a chill down his spine.

But the one who stood in front of him was Luo Feimo from Luoshi Group, and that was not a cheap lamp.

After all, the Luo family's status in Ningcheng was just like Long Yejue's status in Jiangcheng.

The identity of the prince.

Therefore, two people with similar backgrounds have no reason to be afraid of the other.

Two people who were originally unrelated were involved in everything because of the same woman. Speaking of it, it was just fate.

Luo Feimo used to envy Long Yejue, there was such a woman who loved him wholeheartedly.

But now, he felt that Long Yejue was very sad.

"Maybe you think I'm meddling, but I still have to say, Long Yejue, you really don't deserve her."

Luo Feimozi said every word.

Long Yejue's black eyes turned cold, and he asked coldly, "I'm not worthy, so are you worthy?"

"At least better than you, at least I have never hurt her, just based on this, I am more worthy than you!" Choking with others, who was Luo Feimo afraid of?
Long Yejue gritted his silver teeth, his only rationality had been defeated, he was so angry that he stretched out his hand and punched him.

Luo Feimo had been on guard for a long time, and turned slightly to avoid his fist.

Long Yejue's punch was empty, and the anger in his heart became more vigorous, and he turned around and continued to punch.

Luo Feimo failed to dodge this time, and received a heavy punch.

After a burst of pain, he tasted the blood in his mouth, narrowed his amber eyes slightly, and fought back unceremoniously.

This punch also landed heavily on the corner of Long Yejue's mouth.

Two equally outstanding men, just like this on the balcony of the hospital, you punched each other.

Seeing this scene, the passing nurses were so frightened that the plates in their hands fell off, and they said embarrassingly, "Someone's fighting! Someone's fighting!"

Tang Mianmian was waiting for Luo Feimo to find Long Yejue, when he heard the nurse's voice, his heart sank, and he immediately thought of something, anxiously pulled out the needle on the back of his hand, and got out of bed angrily.

But his body was too weak, and there was another darkness in front of his eyes.

She quickly supported the wall so as not to faint.

After the dizziness passed, she rushed out of the ward and looked in the direction of the fight between the two.

Because of the nurse's voice, it has attracted many people to watch.

But Tang Mianmian still saw the two people who were still torn apart at a glance.

Isn't it Long Yejue and Luo Feimo?

The two of them are like stunned teenagers, if you punch me, I'll kick you.

Both Zhang Jun's faces were full of color, and neither of them seemed to be at a disadvantage.

A burst of anger rose in her heart, and she walked over angrily, "Long Yejue, you are enough!"

It happened that Long Yejue punched Luo Feimo.

Hearing this voice, Luo Feimo narrowed his eyes and immediately fell to the ground.

The sound of landing heavily made Tang Mianmian's heart skip a beat. She rushed over impatiently, pushed Long Yejue away, and nervously helped Luo Feimo up, "Feimo, are you okay? How are you?"

Long Yejue burst into anger.

The person she cared about the first time was actually Luo Feimo! !

Luo Feimo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gasping for breath, "It's okay."

"Your mouth is broken." Tang Mianmian said distressedly, her eyes were full of concern, and she wanted to touch her with trembling hands, but she was afraid of hurting her, so she glared at Long Yejue angrily, "You What are you going to do? Feimo has no grievances with you, why did you beat him?"

question? !
She still questioned herself!

Long Yejue felt that he was going crazy.

This woman, this woman...

Is it really his nemesis?

In the past five years, he has kept his happiness secret, and even An Yi, who is closest to him, thought that he would never be angry or laugh.

But five years of practice, but after Tang Mianmian said a word, all the achievements were defeated.

Sure enough, he was Long Yejue's nemesis.

His heart seemed to be unable to breathe, and his handsome face was ashen.

His fists clenched and rattled.

The eyes she stared at him were like countless sharp knives, piercing his heart fiercely.

Luo Feimo said that he hurt Tang Mianmian and was not worthy of her.

But how could she treat him kindly?
The determination five years ago had blown Long Yejue, who was once in high spirits and invincible, to the ground.

Finally, he stood up relying on hatred, but she looked at him with such eyes.

Sure enough, sure enough...

Long Yejue's eyes gradually turned cold, ignoring Tang Mianmian's questioning, and said coldly, "I, Long Yejue, beat someone, do I need a reason?"

Tang Mianmian was so angry that her chest felt tight, she was speechless to this unreasonable man, so she turned her head and said to Luo Feimo, "Don't pay attention to him, let's go."

Luo Feimo couldn't wait, and immediately leaned on Tang Mianmian, "My jaw hurts so much, it hurts even when I speak."

"Nurse, please give me some ice packs." Tang Mianmian hurriedly begged the dumbfounded nurse.

"Uh...Okay, okay, wait a minute." The nurse squatted on the ground and cleaned up all the scattered things before going to get her an ice pack.

And Tang Mianmian supported Luo Feimo and walked to the ward.

The spectators gradually dispersed, leaving Long Yejue standing alone in the cold wind, looking at the backs of the two with cold eyes.

Jun's face was full of haze, as if ice had frozen and could no longer melt.

Originally, he felt that he had gone too far.

But now, he found that what he had done was far from enough, far from enough!

Tang Mianmian, you forced me to do everything, so don't blame me for being cruel.

Long Yejue's jaw clenched, and he turned and left full of anger.