Jiang Yan came in after answering the phone, and saw the mess all over the room.

Su Xiaoyu knelt on the ground and vomited so badly that she was almost stuck to the ground, and her body was covered with dirty vomit.

"Brother Jiang Yan." Shen Mu shouted timidly, "Xiao Yu doesn't know what's wrong."

Jiang Yan strode forward anxiously, squatted down and hugged Su Xiaoyu, "What's wrong?" He asked Su Xiaoyu nervously.

The servant rushed over when he heard the sound, and was startled when he saw the mess on the ground, but he reacted quickly and started cleaning.

Su Xiaoyu didn't answer, but just grabbed Jiang Yan's clothes, but her hands were weak and she pulled lightly.

He couldn't stop vomiting, he had already vomited up the contents of his stomach, and the surging stomach acid burned his esophagus, making him teary.

"Xiao Yu." Shen Mu walked over with concern, Su Xiaoyu felt even more uncomfortable when she saw him, her face turned pale.

"You go back first." Jiang Yan said, picked up Su Xiaoyu and walked upstairs, "Please come over to the doctor." When he passed by the servant, he said something expectantly.

"I have already gone to invite you." The servant replied.

Jiang Yan nodded, and hurried upstairs with the man in his arms.

Shen Mu stood where he was, his eyes were so angry that it seemed like fire was about to spew out, Jiang Yan was worried that he could see clearly, he was clearly interested!

He squeezed the phone so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

He shouldn't have gone abroad at that time. If he hadn't left, he would have never let Su Xiaoyu get close to Jiang Yan. It's not right now, and it's not too late. A smile.

Jiang Yan carried Su Xiaoyu into the room, and he was in a panic. Why did he just go out to answer the phone, and Su Xiaoyu was like this.

"The doctor will be here in a while." He put the man on the bed and comforted him softly.

Su Xiaoyu's face was pale and painful, "Your clothes are dirty." He looked at Jiang Yan and said softly.

Jiang Yan looked down at his clothes, there was some vomit on the clothes, which was stained when he hugged Su Xiaoyu just now.

He usually likes to be clean, but now he is not in the mood to care about these things. He stroked Su Xiaoyu's head and said softly, "Dirty is dirty."

"Put me on the floor and make the bed dirty." Su Xiaoyu said in a low voice, his clothes were worse than Jiang Yan's, he knew that Jiang Yan liked to be clean, and he would get angry when it was dirty up.

"I said it's okay!" Jiang Yan said angrily, Su Xiaoyu was so uncomfortable that she still had time to help him worry about his clothes and bed.

"I'm sorry." Su Xiaoyu whispered.

In fact, Jiang Yan regretted it as soon as he finished yelling. He gently stroked Su Xiaoyu's cheek, and softened his voice: "Why are you so anxious, I don't think you are dirty."

Su Xiaoyu smiled lightly with her face twisted.

"Why are you doing this all of a sudden? Does your stomach hurt?" Jiang Yan said softly.

"Well, the food is a bit oily." Su Xiaoyu said.

"Next time I'll ask them to release less." Jiang Yan said with some guilt.

Su Xiaoyu didn't answer any more, clutching his stomach and shrunk into a ball, at first it was just nausea, but unexpectedly turned into a stomachache, he clenched his teeth tightly, his expression extremely painful.

"Su Xiaoyu." Jiang Yan called him, and helped him wipe the sweat from his forehead. He remembered that he had poured wine for Su Xiaoyu in the bar before. The alcohol with such a high alcohol content was a big glass, and he actually gave it all to Su Xiaoyu. Xiao Yu poured it down.

Why was he so willing back then, how could he be willing to drink such a big glass of wine?At that time, if he knew that this would happen later, he would not have done such a thing if he was killed.

Now, holding Su Xiaoyu in his arms, he regretted not being able to go back to that time. He really wanted to slap himself hard.

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