The treatment ended early that day, Su Xiaoyu didn't tell Jiang Yan, she took a taxi and left.

Before he came out, Wu Ke asked him why his face was so pale, but he smiled and said nothing. After getting in the car, he collapsed, holding on to the edge of the window and shaking uncontrollably.

The phone he was holding contained the recording he had just made.

He opened it and listened to it, but Wu Ke didn't help him wake up his memory at all.

A few days ago he received that text message, which didn't say anything, but asked him to make a recording the next time he went for treatment. There were interesting things in it, and he was told not to let Jiang Yan know.He wanted to call back and ask, but Jiang Yan just opened the door and walked in.

Later, when he called back, the other party turned off the phone.

It was originally someone's silly trick, but I don't know why, but I still listened to it.

It's fine if you don't record...

Su Xiaoyu gritted her teeth tightly and trembled all over.

With a ding, the phone received a text message.

It's that number.

"Master, can you go to XX Road? I won't go to that place just now." Su Xiaoyu said.

"okay."

After getting out of the car, Su Xiaoyu stood around the designated place and looked around, but found no one. Just as he was about to take out his mobile phone and dial back, he heard someone behind him shout: "Su Xiaoyu."

Su Xiaoyu turned her head and found that Shen Mu was standing a few meters away from him.

Su Xiaoyu's breathing stopped suddenly, and Su Xiaoyu felt uncomfortable all over.

"It's you!?" Su Xiaoyu asked in surprise.

"Yue Cong"

"Shall we find a place to sit?" Shen Mu approached and smiled.

"Where?"

"Go there." Shen Mu pointed to a coffee shop not far away, he didn't wear any perfume today, he looked very clean.

After entering the store, the two found a place to sit down.

By the window, you can see the street view.

"You don't look well." Shen Mu looked at Su Xiaoyu's pale face and said.

"Anemia." Su Xiaoyu said softly, "Say what you want to say."

"Would you like something?"

"No, I'll leave after listening."

"Then I want this." Shen Mu pointed to the waiter with the list, then he looked at Su Xiaoyu and smiled at the waiter, "Give him a cup of hot milk." After the waiter wrote it down, he smiled and went on, After a while, a cup of coffee and a cup of hot milk were served.

"Let's go." Shen Mu smiled, pushing the milk in front of Su Xiaoyu.

"Say what you want to say quickly, I don't have that much time." Su Xiaoyu frowned, and Jiang Yan should call him in a while.

"What? Brother Jiang Yan controls you so tightly?" Shen Mu smiled and took a sip of coffee slowly.

Su Xiaoyu didn't speak, Shen Mu took it as his acquiescence.

He snorted softly, with a bit of disdain in his expression, "Who made you look exactly like Su Lan?"

Su Xiaoyu shook the hand holding the cup, looked at Shen Mu strangely and said, "What did you say?"

"I said you look like Su Lan."

"Didn't you say they were exactly the same?" Su Xiaoyu felt his lips trembling. He had asked Jiang Yan before, and Jiang Yan said it was nothing like it.

How can it be exactly the same?

Shen Mu suddenly laughed when he heard him ask, "Why, don't you know?"

Su Xiaoyu shook her head.

"If not, why would Brother Jiang Yan regard you as a substitute?" Shen Mu smiled, lying on the table and stirring the coffee in the cup, "He still tried so hard to get people to hypnotize you, trying to get you Replace the memory with Su Lan's."

Hearing Shen Mu's voice, Su Xiaoyu felt his breathing stagnate little by little. He looked at Shen Mu quietly, and said softly: "You are talking nonsense, Jiang Yan said that I am not like him."

"Then go and have a look at his studio." Shen Mu raised his head and winked at Su Xiaoyu, "There are many portraits of Su Lan in it."

The blood on Su Xiaoyu's lips disappeared instantly.

"Su Lan likes light-colored clothes." Shen Mu glanced at his clothes.

"Oh, and the piano downstairs also belongs to Su Lan. Su Lan plays the piano very well." Shen Mu laughed.

Su Xiaoyu's eyes finally panicked, and the hand holding the cup trembled.

The whole cup fell down, and the milk spilled all over him, exuding a sweet and greasy aroma from the wetness.

"Don't get excited." Shen Mu smiled, stretched out his hand and took out the paper and handed it to Su Xiaoyu.

Su Xiaoyu raised her hand and waved it away, and said in a trembling voice, "Why did you tell me this?"

If I hadn't said...

If you didn't say it, you don't need to know this...

Su Xiaoyu gritted her teeth, her eyes were red, and her face was full of pain.

"Because I like brother Jiang Yan." Shen Mu smiled, "I don't want to see him love the living as if he were dead all day long."

"Treat the living as the dead to love*" Su Xiaoyu said softly.

He laughed while talking, Shen Mu's definition is really accurate.

"I see." Su Xiaoyu said with a smile, her whole face was lifelessly pale, like a dead person.

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