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The voice in the bar was confused, Su Xiaoyu was lying on the table with slack eyesight, the pain in his stomach started to spread from weak at first, pulling his whole body intermittently.

Like dying.

"Hey, what's the matter? Drunk?" A man beside him came over, and his breath had a strong smell of cigarettes.

Su Xiaoyu suddenly felt nauseous and wanted to vomit, she propped herself up on the table, got up and left, but her whole body was so weak that her feet fluttered as if she was stepping on cotton.

The man rushed over to catch him, with a greasy smile on his face and narrowed eyes.

"I'll take him home first." The man put his arms around Su Xiaoyu's waist and said to the people around him.

Someone nearby whistled a few times.

Holding Su Xiaoyu up with one hand, Su Xiaoyu fell straight onto the man's body, as limp as if she had lost her feet.

"Hey, be careful." The man supported him.

"Jiang...Jiang..." An inarticulate murmur came out of his mouth.

"What?" the man asked.

"No, I don't know, Jiang..." Su Xiaoyu felt that he had forgotten something. The feeling that he had lost something important made him panic. He tried desperately to think about the name, but he couldn't remember anything. .

"Jiang what?" the man asked suspiciously.

"I don't know." Su Xiaoyu panicked, and suddenly stood up straight, clutching the man's clothes tightly, "I can't remember!"

The man was taken aback by his sudden action, but he calmed down quickly. He held Su Xiaoyu in his arms, and said wretchedly: "If you can't remember it, don't think about it."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Su Xiaoyu burst into tears, and the tears were wet on the man's body.

"Damn it, you've got all your tears on me, you won't die of cold when you go out later!" the man began to curse.

But Su Xiaoyu still couldn't stop crying, as if she couldn't stop, water droplets kept dripping from the man's clothes, soaking his clothes constantly.

After leaving the bar, the cold wind blew on his body immediately, Su Xiaoyu shivered from the cold, his coat was still in the bar, and now he was only wearing a sweater.

"It's so fucking cold!" The man cursed, and was completely swept away by the oncoming cold wind. Su Xiaoyu's crying wet clothes were blown by the cold wind, which made him shiver.

"Damn it! It's so cold!" A few young people who got off the car in front also rubbed their hands and said, the headlights pierced the man's eyes slightly.

"It's you who insisted on coming!" One of them said, he was holding his hands together, and kept breathing into them.

"A group of little bastards, it's just a good birth." The man looked at the clothes on these people, cursed secretly in his heart, and continued to walk forward with Su Xiaoyu in his arms.

"Ah!" Su Xiaoyu suddenly yelled, and fell to his knees on the ground. The pain from his stomach distorted his face. His whole face was as pale as a piece of paper. cold sweat.

The man was taken aback by Su Xiaoyu, thinking he had some acute illness.

"Then what's the matter?" Someone in the group of young people noticed this side, pointed to this side and shouted, and the eyes of the group of people were cast over.

"Good...it hurts..." Su Xiaoyu moaned while covering her stomach, curled up on the ground.

The man tried to lift him up.

"Su Lan?" Someone in the crowd exclaimed, and then a man strode over.

The pain in the stomach intensified, and Su Xiaoyu felt nauseous, vomited on her side, and gradually lost consciousness.