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In the early morning, the twilight shines through the gently floating curtains, and the wind blows in, bringing a bit of air-conditioning. The dark blue sky outside can be seen from the corner of the curtains.

Su Xiaoyu fell asleep quietly, her slender eyelashes curled up slightly, the shimmering light shone on his face, and it was still a little unrealistically dim.

Jiang Yan sat on the bed, watching him quietly.

"There is no difference when you are asleep." Jiang Yan thought to himself.

"Don't...don't come here!" Su Xiaoyu's body suddenly struggled in his sleep, and the expression on his face became very painful in an instant.

Jiang Yan frowned and leaned down, only to see more and more cold sweat on Su Xiaoyu's forehead.

"Don't hit..." Su Xiaoyu said nervously, struggling in his sleep.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yan asked softly.

"Jiang Yan...Jiang Yan..." Su Xiaoyu read in a low voice, tears rolling down from the corners of her eyes, "I'm here," Jiang Yan said.

As if hearing his voice, Su Xiaoyu's expression gradually stabilized, but she shed tears silently.

"I'm here." Jiang Yan said softly, holding Su Xiaoyu's hand.

He frowned and looked at Su Xiaoyu, wondering what kind of nightmare Su Xiaoyu was having, to be so scared.

Su Xiaoyu's breathing gradually stabilized, and there were wet tears at the corners of his eyes. Jiang Yan raised his hand to wipe it for him, and the place where his fingers touched was slightly wet.

"Su Xiaoyu." Jiang Yan looked at the bed and called softly.

"Will you hate me?" Jiang Yan said softly, "You will definitely hate me..."

Su Xiaoyu still had her eyes closed and did not respond.

"I really... love him so much." Jiang Yan whispered, tears rolling down his face.

It was already very bright, and his whole face was exposed to the bright white light, his eyes were slightly red, and his expression was calm.

"Su Lan." Jiang Yan suddenly smiled with the corners of his mouth bent, the tears that fell down his cheeks slipped into his mouth, and the salty taste diffused.

Su Xiaoyu who was sleeping suddenly frowned, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

Jiang Yan went out before Su Xiaoyu woke up, and drove all the way to Yan's house.

"Why are you here so early?" Zhao Qingyuan laughed, his voice was a little loose, and his face was a bit gaudy.

"Where are people?" Jiang Yan asked after sitting down.While speaking, he glanced at Zhao Qingyuan, only to see a large mark on the open collar of his shirt. It was self-evident what he had done, maybe he just got off the bed.

"In such a hurry?" Zhao Qingyuan smiled, "Go and let Wu Ke come over." He turned his head and gave instructions to the person beside him, who immediately walked away.

"I'm afraid that if you play to death one day, I won't be able to find anyone." Jiang Yan smiled, and glanced at the marks on Zhao Qingyuan's body.

"That's right." Zhao Qingyuan said with a smile, exhausted in his expression.

"Has Yan Luo not been found yet?"

"No, I suspect he's dead." Zhao Qingyuan smiled wryly.

"It's well hidden." Jiang Yan smiled and gloated at Zhao Qingyuan. There was only one person who could push Zhao Qingyuan to such a degree.

"Sir." The man who had just left came back, followed by another person.

"That's him?" Jiang Yan looked at Zhao Qingyuan and asked.

"Wu Ke." Zhao Qingyuan smiled, and the man came out, with a very refined and delicate face, with dark eyes that looked bottomless.

"I told you what to do before." Zhao Qingyuan said.

"I know." Wu Ke nodded, looked at Jiang Yan, and called out respectfully: "Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Yan looked at Wu Ke, and Su Xiaoyu's smiling face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. He closed his eyes, removed that face from his mind, and opened his eyes again after a while.

"Hello." Jiang Yan smiled.