My Sister is Fuji

"Amu, have you...forgot all about it?" Xueqi asked tentatively, "Why don't we go see a doctor."

Su Mu forced a smile and looked at Xueqi: "No, I was just joking with you."

"Amu..." Xueqi shook her head sadly.

"You go back first!" Su Mu said without doubt.

"But Amu, you..."

"I told you to go back, did you hear me!" Su Mu roared violently, no longer calm as before.

Xue Qi was startled, and stared blankly at Su Mu.

Su Mu realized what was wrong, and said in a relaxed tone, "I'm really fine." The more he said it, the more he deceived himself, grabbed Xueqi's hand, and forced her to go out.

"Amu, you can't..."

"boom!"

The iron door shut tightly.

Xueqi looked at the iron gate in disbelief, and it took a long time to regain her senses and slap her: "Amu, open the door!"

Su Mu slid down the door and sat on the ground.The knock on the door annoyed him.

The ins and outs of the whole incident were pieced together slowly, and the final answer made him start to fear.

My memory is getting worse again.

Chapter 130 Three Letter M

Chapter 130 Three Letter M

Sister Yan doesn't remember anything, and she hates the police, and doesn't want to ask them for help.

Zhou Xun had no choice but to bring Yan to the bar.His old friend has a friend who often hangs out here.His name is Ayou, and he has a tattoo of the letter M in blue on the back of his right hand.

They are fairly familiar with each other, and Ah You has a lot of connections, so he plans to ask him for help.

"Sister Yan, don't worry, he'll be here soon." Zhou Xun took a sip of his wine to comfort Yan.

Yan shrunk her head irritably, and the eyes of people around her made her uncomfortable.

Hate it, hate it, and Yan especially likes the feeling of being under the spotlight.

The right hand with the letter M tattooed took a small stack of banknotes and stuffed them into his pocket.

There was a brown-haired man standing behind him, licking his lips with a horrible expression: "Bitch, you got me into trouble last time, but this time, you're here to see me, hey!"

Zhou Xun saw Ayou at a glance, and excitedly called him over: "Here!" He introduced Yan to Ayou, "This is my cousin, just call her Yan; she had an accident, and I can't remember what happened in the past few days." thing. Have you ever seen my cousin, with whom?"

A Yousemi stared at Yan, "Yes, of course. Who can forget such a beautiful woman."

Yan turned her head away in disgust, very annoyed; Ayou's eyes stared wretchedly at Yan's chest, moving in front of her thighs and chest.

"With whom?" Zhou Xun asked unhappily.

"With a woman, I remember very clearly." Ah You rubbed his chin.

Zhou Xun waited for his next words, but Ayou deliberately stopped, and said no more, Zhou Xun said anxiously: "And then!"

Ah You kept rubbing his chin, looking embarrassed.

No matter how stupid Zhou Xun was, he understood what he meant. He suppressed his disgust and said, "What do you want to drink?" The waiter who was not far away shouted, "Handsome guy, come here."

Ah You ordered a glass of the most expensive wine, moistened his throat and said, "That woman's name is Yang Xi, and she has been here a few times before. Tsk, that's a positive."

Zhou Xun and Yan looked at each other and could feel each other's excitement.

Zhou Xun said excitedly, "Then do you know where she lives?"

"Coincidentally, she was still drinking there just now." Ah You pointed to the remote end of the bar, and said regretfully, "I just don't know if she left."

Zhou Xun said anxiously: "Where? Take me there!"

"That's it, I don't know if I'm leaving." Ah You stood up, "I'll take you there."

"Okay, Sister Yan is waiting for me." Zhou Xunxing followed Ah You in a hurry.

Yan always felt that something was wrong, so she took a sip of her wine worriedly.

"Wow!"

Zhou Xun spat out, covered his mouth with one hand, and punched him in the stomach again.

Two men wearing masks carried him out the back door.

Ah You touched his pocket and licked his lips greedily.

Yan licked her lips, the wine was too astringent.The wine glass was put down, and the brown liquid in the glass shook.

The brown-haired man sat beside Yan, grinning grimly, "Do you remember me?"

Yan's pupils shrunk slightly, staring at the brown-haired man.She had no memory, not at all of him.

The brown-haired man was annoyed, Yan's expression was still so contemptuous, no one looked down on him.What made him even angrier was the daze, as if he had really forgotten him, saying, "Who are you?"

"Very good, very good, very good!" The brown hair was good three times in a row, and suddenly nailed the knife on the table, staring at Yan and said: "Come out with me, or your cousin—" The action seemed to be digging The flesh of the watermelon, the deeper the knife goes into the table, leaving a hole.