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Jiang Yan was restless all day long, and he didn't know what was wrong. When he went to pick up Su Xiaoyu just now, Wu Ke said that Su Xiaoyu had gone back a long time ago, but Su Xiaoyu didn't tell him and called him. No one picked up either, which is not normal at all.

Jiang Yan drove the car very fast, he wanted to go back to see Su Xiaoyu quickly, he was afraid that something would happen if he was not careful.

When he was almost home, Jiang Yan stopped in front of a cake shop.

"Hello."

"Hi, Mr. Jiang, long time no see." The young clerk smiled, the warm yellow lights in the store made people feel comfortable, and the rich aroma of desserts permeated everywhere.

"Well, it's been a long time." Jiang Yan smiled slightly.

"Is it still the same as before?"

"Well, it's the same as before." Jiang Yan smiled.

"OK, wait."

When he came out with the cake, Jiang Yan heaved a sigh of relief, the cake in his hand seemed to radiate warmth, which reassured him a little.As long as Su Xiaoyu is still by his side, there is nothing to worry about.

Jiang Yan put the cake away and restarted the car.

"Has Xiaoyu come back?" Jiang Yan asked as he entered the door.

"I'm back. I'm upstairs. I seem to be feeling unwell." Liu Ma said with a embarrassed expression.

"uncomfortable?"

Jiang Yan frowned, and handed the cake in her hand to Mama Liu.

"I told you when I came back." Mama Liu said, "It might be because it was freezing. When he came back, he was only wearing a sweater."

"Where's his coat?"

"They said they forgot to bring it back."

"Understood, you go to work first, by the way, don't open the cake yet, let him open it by himself later." Jiang Yan said warmly.

His uneasiness started to come out again. Wu Ke didn't mention any coat to him just now...and if he forgot, wouldn't he go back and get it?On such a cold day, I felt it as soon as I came out.

Jiang Yan went upstairs, feeling more and more uneasy.

As soon as he reached the second floor, the door was wide open. Jiang Yan walked over and saw that Su Xiaoyu was sitting on the ground with his back facing him. The window was wide open, and the wind blew his sleeves empty.

Jiang Yan was stunned instantly, Su Xiaoyu was only wearing thin pajamas.

"Why do you only wear so little?"

Jiang Yan strode in, closed the window, and the cold wind blew his face, making his face stiff.

"Aren't you cold?" Jiang Yan said angrily, just when he was about to teach Su Xiaoyu a lesson, he was startled by Su Xiaoyu's pale face.

"Why do you look like this?" Jiang Yan asked anxiously.

Su Xiaoyu didn't speak, and slowly turned her head away.

"What's wrong with you? Mama Liu said you're not feeling well." Jiang Yan knelt down and reached out to touch Su Xiaoyu's face, but Su Xiaoyu opened it with one hand.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yan frowned, but looking at Su Xiaoyu's thin body, he softened his heart, and coaxed softly: "I bought you your favorite cake, go down and eat it later."

"Cake." Su Xiaoyu said softly, her voice a little hoarse.

"Well, the one you like to eat." Jiang Yan said, "Did you catch a cold? Your voice has changed."

"Which one do I like to eat?" Su Xiaoyu suddenly looked up at Jiang Yan, and smiled wryly, "I never said I like cakes, did I?"

Jiang Yan was taken aback by his question, and then said with a smile: "You said it, but you forgot it yourself."

"Is it Su Lan's favorite food?" Su Xiaoyu smiled, looking at Jiang Yan with sadness in his eyes.

"What did you say?"

"You just regard me as Su Lan's substitute." Su Xiaoyu said softly.

"Who told you?" Jiang Yan's face suddenly turned cold.

"Those painters upstairs are all he, right?" Su Xiaoyu said bitterly, tears flowed from his eyes, "You actually gave me the dead man's clothes to wear."

"Who told you to go up to the third floor!" Jiang Yan sternly said, "Didn't I tell you not to go up?" He stood up, trembling with anger, and swept the things on the table with a wave of his hand, the cup He and the desk lamp hit the ground and shattered with a yelp.

"You actually treat me like a dead person?" Su Xiaoyu murmured in a low voice.

"Dead?" Jiang Yan became angry when he heard it. He rushed forward and grabbed Su Xiaoyu's collar and said fiercely, "Don't call him that! Be careful, I'll kill you!"

"Isn't it?" Su Xiaoyu looked at Jiang Yan's red eyes and laughed, "Didn't you let me learn from him?"

"Study?" Jiang Yan sneered and threw Su Xiaoyu to the ground.

"No matter how much you look like you, you're not him." Jiang Yan's voice was as cold as frost, and he looked at the people at his feet like looking at a piece of waste paper.

"I know* I know." Su Xiaoyu looked at the fragments on the ground, repeating these three words in a daze.

His tears fell to the ground in large quantities, and his thin body kept shaking, and he couldn't stop.

"If you know it, you should do it well, and act like it." Jiang Yan said coldly, looking impatiently at Su Xiaoyu who was on the ground, and hearing Su Xiaoyu's cry made him panic.

"You still let me continue to be his substitute?" Su Xiaoyu looked up at Jiang Yan in disbelief and said.

"What's wrong? You don't want to be a substitute?" Jiang Yan sneered, "How many people have been sent to me as substitutes and I have never taken them away. Do you feel wronged by letting you act as substitutes?"

"How could you do this?" Su Xiaoyu looked at Jiang Yan with a trembling voice.

"What's the matter with me?" Jiang Yan smiled, "Did I treat you badly? I'll give you whatever you want, am I not good to you?"

"No, no!" Su Xiaoyu suddenly shouted, "You treat me as Su Lan!"

"Thinking of you as Su Lan?" Jiang Yan pinched his chin, looking fiercely, "What's wrong with treating you as him? You're not worthy!"

He threw Su Xiaoyu aside, and Su Xiaoyu slumped against the bedside, his head hit the nearby cabinet hard, making him dizzy.

Seeing Su Xiaoyu fell to the ground, Jiang Yan felt that he had hit hard, so he walked over and asked, "Where did you hit?"

Su Xiaoyu was lying on the ground, his neck was pierced by broken glass, and blood gushed out. He looked at the blood flowing out of his body absent-mindedly, as if he had lost his ability to speak.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Yan panicked when he saw the blood, and hurriedly picked him up. There was a large bloodstain on Su Xiaoyu's neck, which wet the front of the pajamas, and it seemed to be eye-catching.

Jiang Yan immediately yelled outside: "Go call the doctor! Go call the doctor!"

The servant outside was startled by Jiang Yan's roar, and stumbled downstairs to make a phone call.

Su Xiaoyu was held in Jiang Yan's arms. Blood was oozing from his neck, and it was dripping warmly to his collar. Jiang Yan was terrified, and the hands holding him trembled.

"Didn't you make me like this?" Su Xiaoyu smiled wearily.