Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal

Chapter 76 Jiang Ye is in real fragrance again today 7
Jiang Han came to open the door and looked at her with a frown: "What are you doing knocking on the door when you're sleepy?"

Lan Shuang blinked: "Are you sleeping?"

Jiang Han: "?"

Lan Shuang pointed to the bed inside: "Isn't this the only bedroom here?"

Jiang Han squinted his eyes immediately: "Sleeping on the sofa."

Lan Shuang: "Huh?"

Jiang Han closed the door, opened it again after a while, and threw her a silk quilt and a pillow.

Without saying a word, he closed the door again.

Lan Shuang: "..."

She stood outside the door with her pillow and quilt in her arms for a while before she realized, "Well, my treatment is really worse than the last one, oh..."

888: "I feel sorry for the host for a second, Jiang Han is too much! After all, you are also a girl, how can I let you sleep on the sofa?"

Lan Shuang looked at it very openly, the sofa was very spacious and comfortable, and she would not fall off if she turned over on it, and she could just make do with it.

She had washed up before, and now she took off her shoes and lay down on the sofa, covered herself with a quilt, folded her hands in front of her, very peaceful.

"Forget it, think about Jiang Han's identity before you speak."

888: "Ah... I just checked, host, Jiang Han is really awesome!"

"Tell me."

"His family mainly develops abroad. It is the first family in N country. Its power spreads all over the world and holds half of the world's economic lifeline. It can be said to be the uncrowned king. Jiang Han has some foreign blood, so he looks very three-dimensional. Proficient in multiple languages, he became the heir of the family at a young age, and he has been able to grow up safely for so many years, which shows his ability."

After 888 finished speaking, he felt that it was not enough, and added: "It seems that it is not incomprehensible for a person of this status to let you sleep on the sofa."

Lan Shuang closed her eyes and sneered: "He was praised by others since he was a child, and you expect him to be sympathetic to a stranger? Forget it, I should be glad that he didn't let me sleep standing up like the bodyguards outside."

888 stopped talking.

Lan Shuang fell asleep after lying down for a while.

……

The sea at night was quiet, Lan Shuang slept soundly, and had a sweet dream of picking up money. Seeing a big bill fly by in front of her eyes, Lan Shuang quickly reached out to grab it, and she was about to catch it. There was a loud "bang". The sound made Lan Shuang wake up in fright, the money she got flew away, and her face was extremely ugly.

"Who?"

She jumped up from the sofa, her hair was hanging in a mess. After grabbing a handful, Lan Shuang was about to take a sip of water, when suddenly there was another loud noise from the bedroom, "Pa——"

This time something hit the ground and fell to pieces.

Lan Shuang shook her hand and almost splashed water all over her body.

She hurriedly put down the water glass, pulled on the disposable slippers and ran towards the bedroom.

"Jiang Han? Jiang Han?"

Lan Shuang patted on the door, but no one answered inside. She lay on the door panel, and there was another "boom", as if someone was smashing something inside.

"What's wrong with you? Are you okay? Can I go in?"

"Host, Jiang Han is sick..." 888 whispered.

"Why are you swearing?" Lan Shuang didn't respond.

"No, he is really sick. He has bipolar disorder, and now he is suffering from bipolar disorder."

888 quickly explained the disease to Lan Shuang, Lan Shuang frowned more and more.

"It's true that no life is healthy." The hostess muttered.

"What?" 888 didn't hear clearly.

Lan Shuang said vaguely: "It's nothing, I'll go in and have a look."

She pressed her wrist down, and the bedroom door opened, but Jiang Han didn't lock the door.

"roll--"

Jiang Han roared when he heard the door open.

Lan Shuang was not afraid, she raised her hand and fumbled for the light switch on the wall.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Han on the bed suddenly sat up, rushed towards her, grabbed her wrist and directly pressed her against the wall from behind.

"Hiss—what are you doing?" Lan Shuang pressed her face against the wall and struggled a bit: "Let go."

Jiang Han lowered his voice and asked hoarsely, "Who are you?"

His scorching hot breath brushed against the skin on the back of Lan Shuang's neck, Lan Shuang couldn't help but flinch, "I'm Lan Shuang, you brought me back today, forgot?"

"Lan Shuang..."

Jiang Han loosened his hands a little.

Lan Shuang didn't dare to struggle too hard, so as not to touch his sensitive nerves again, "I heard voices in the room, so I came to see if you are okay. Are you uncomfortable? Can I turn on the light?" it is good?"

Jiang Han didn't speak, didn't let go, and still held her against her like this. Lan Shuang couldn't figure out his thoughts, and didn't dare to say anything for a while.

After a while, Jiang Han suddenly pushed her away, "Get out!"

Lan Shuang almost bumped into the door, she quickly closed the door, but this time she touched the switch by mistake, she pressed it without hesitation, and the room instantly lit up.

She looked at Jiang Han who was standing against the wall, his hands were still bleeding, he lowered his head, his broken hair fell down to cover his deep brows and eyes, she didn't know his expression now, but he could see that he was trying to restrain himself.

"Jiang Han, don't be afraid, I didn't come to hurt you, your hand was injured, can I help you deal with it?"

Lan Shuang looked around the room. There was a medicine box in the corner. She ran over and opened it. There were dressing supplies such as gauze inside.

Jiang Han stared at her closely, Lan Shuang was not afraid, walked in front of him, tried to hold his hand, the originally quiet person suddenly broke out, grabbed Lan Shuang's hand and bit down hard.

"Hiss—" Lan Shuang felt the pain, her body tensed instantly, and she gasped.

Jiang Han's bite was really merciless, and he directly bit a bloody tooth mark on her tiger's mouth.

The painful Lan Shuang burst into tears.

"Jiang Han..."

She yelled, clenched her teeth and hugged Jiang Han with her backhand, allowing him to bite, and gently stroked his back with the other hand, "It's okay, it's okay."

Jiang Han let out a muffled grunt or two, tasted the smell of blood, his pupils dilated for a moment, and the blood in his eyes slowly faded, he let go of his mouth in a daze, but Ke Lanshuang was already numb in pain, so he didn't notice.

She comforted Jiang Han while weeping.

It wasn't a grievance, the tears were just a physiological reaction, she couldn't control it, but they fell in Jiang Han's ears, and her crying voice was like a needle, pricking his heart lightly.

"Lan Shuang..."

"Uh-huh?"

Lan Shuang straightened up to see if he was awake, but Jiang Han suddenly hugged her tightly, preventing her from turning around.

"I'm here, it's okay, just bite me to vent? Is it better?"

She bravely stroked Jiang Han's head, inexplicably feeling like she was smoothing the fur of a large dog.

After holding her for a long time, Jiang Han let Lan Shuang feel her bones ached.

Lan Shuang exhaled slowly, stood up straight and wiped away her tears.

Jiang Han looked at her reddened eyes and the tip of her nose, his pupils dimmed, and silently stretched out his injured hand.

　Bipolar disorder (BD), also known as bipolar disorder, is a common mental disorder characterized by both manic episodes and depressive episodes (typical features), with the first onset occurring at any age. ——From Baidu Encyclopedia

　　
　
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