Addicted to My Contract-Marriage Husband
Chapter 49: Contact a Lawyer, I Want to Call the Police

Chapter 49: Chapter 49: Contact a Lawyer, I Want to Call the Police

Every wall was covered in photos of Jiang Mian attending various grand events on the red carpet, along with some candid shots from Weibo.

On the floor lay an assortment of magazines, and framed within the photo frames were Jiang Mian’s autographed signatures and pictures.

There were also various cards and postcards...

This was to the extent that even the principal herself would be shocked.

Jiang Zhiyu stepped forward, wiping the dust off the photo frames on the table with a cloth: "Baby Yu really admires Miss Jiang. She is a role model and has always been the motivation and goal for her continued efforts."

"When she received the notification that you were going, she was still hesitating, but then she readily accepted."

Jiang Mian slowly looked through the circle of photos; every picture she had posted on social media since her claim to fame was here.

Her gaze landed on a white envelope.

[Xinxin goes to sleep (Recipient)]

This was her own handwriting...

Jiang Mian looked at Jiang Zhiyu with a surprised expression: "So, she’s ’Xinxin goes to sleep’?!"

Jiang Mian’s top fan on her topic page, the kind that had been there ever since her debut.

"Has she ever told you why she likes me?"

Jiang Zhiyu shook his head; he was curious too.

From the time Yu Xinting made her overseas debut, he had always been the manager of their group, and even when she terminated her contract and returned to the country, he followed her back, but he never heard her mention it.

He didn’t even know about the existence of this room until the day before recording the variety show.

"Miss Jiang, it’s really unexpected that you would come. To Baby Yu, you are a different kind of existence, she said that you are a beam of light in her darkness," Jiang Zhiyu’s voice was choked up, and he paused for two seconds: "She was once drugged... and had been depressed."

Jiang Mian’s lips tightened slightly, and her eyelashes trembled lightly: "I’ll go and see her."

Luo Ting wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and looked at Jiang Zhiyu: "Mr. Jiang, let’s wait for them outside."

This room belonged to a personal space, seeing Luo Ting afraid that she couldn’t hold back her own emotions either.

"Please."

*

Jiang Mian knocked on the door of Yu Xinting’s room, then gently walked in.

Yu Xinting was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, hugging a teddy bear, and her gaze swept over with some surprise.

"Why are you here?!"

As if thinking of something, she quickly covered her face: "Don’t look at me, I don’t look good right now."

The bedroom was pitch-black, the curtains tightly closed, the oppressive atmosphere pressing against Jiang Mian’s chest.

She stepped forward and drew back the curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"No! Don’t! Quickly close them."

Yu Xinting’s tears flowed, her whole being somewhat out of control.

Jiang Mian hugged her tightly, gently soothing her back: "It’s okay, it’s okay, I’m here."

Once Yu Xinting’s emotions had settled down a bit, Jiang Mian spoke slowly: "I didn’t realize I had a hidden super fan so close to me; no wonder someone was so conflicted, happy to see me yet also awkward."

Yu Xinting responded with a voice tinged with sobs: "That’s not true..."

"That little bear was from three years ago, on a street corner in North Country—I gave it to a girl. So this is why you found me and came to like me."

"I don’t know what happened to you back then, but at the time I only hoped the teddy bear would bring you some warmth."

The teddy bear Jiang Mian had seen when she entered the room made her recognize the girl from back then—

In the snowstorm streets of North Country, a girl was squatting in a corner, crying non-stop, her nose red from the cold.

Jiang Mian was traveling with friends that year and saw this scene. She gave the girl the teddy bear she had just bought and called a car to send her back.

"You said I was your light, but I hope more that you be your own light."

"So, Yu Xinting, let me get to know you again, is that okay?"

Yu Xinting, with swollen eyes, looked at the bright and gentle woman before her and nodded: "Okay."

......

After an unknown length of conversation, when Jiang Mian came out, Yu Xinting followed behind.

Jiang Zhiyu immediately came forward: "Baby Yu, no matter what choices you make, I will support you."

Yu Xinting glanced at Jiang Mian, then looked at Jiang Zhiyu: "Contact the lawyer, I want to report to the police."