“Bang!”

The sound of the phone hitting the ground was particularly loud in the silent room. Then, all the things on the table were swept to the ground by a bony hand, and the crackling sound echoed throughout the room.

Song Liandan supported himself on the table with one hand, hit his head with his fist, clenched his teeth, veins bulged on his forehead and neck, and his eyes were bloodshot. It was obvious that something was wrong.

"Lian Qing!" Agent Lu Xiangwan walked into Song Lianqing's room with the notice. As soon as she opened the door, she saw the mess on the floor and Song Lianqing, who was in great pain. She was stunned for a moment, then quickly took out her cell phone and called her assistant Ran Feng, "Ran Feng, come back quickly, Lian Qing is sick!"

Ran Feng, who was buying coffee for Song Lianqing at the time, heard Lu Xiangwan's words and immediately turned around and ran with the coffee, shouting to passers-by as he ran, "Excuse me, please move aside, it's urgent!"

Lu Xiangwan grabbed Song Lianqing's hand and frowned to stop him from hurting herself, "Lianqing, calm down!"

"Don't touch me!"

Song Lianqing pushed Lu Xiangwan away, gasping for breath and grabbing the sofa cushion, looking at her with hostility, which was very cold and terrifying. He almost gritted his teeth and said these three words. Lu Xiangwan was wearing high heels and sprained her ankle after being pushed like this. Her face turned pale instantly and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

"Lian Qing, calm down and don't do anything stupid."

Seeing that Lu Xiangwan was injured, Song Lianqing forced himself to calm down, consciously got up from the ground, and stumbled towards the bathroom. He closed and locked the door. After a moment, the sound of glass breaking and something falling to the ground came from inside.

Lu Xiangwan stood up from the ground with the help of the coffee table. She ignored the pain in her feet, took off her high heels, and limped quickly towards the bathroom barefoot, her face full of worry and anxiety.

"Lian Qing, take a deep breath. It's okay. You're just sick. You'll be fine after taking the medicine. Calm down."

Lu Xiangwan tried to open the door, but found it was locked. He had to anxiously knock on the bathroom door, again and again, asking Song Lianqing to calm down. He was afraid that Song Lianqing could not hold on and did something stupid that was irreparable.

"Sister Wan, I'm back. How are you? How's Brother Song? Is he in there?"

"I'm fine. Lian Qing is in there. He's in a very bad condition. This attack is more serious than the last one."

Ran Feng rushed back and quickly locked the door after entering. Without even bothering to change his shoes, he walked quickly to Lu Xiangwan. Seeing that she was pale, he immediately supported her. Lu Xiangwan glanced at him and answered his question with a choked voice. Ran Feng frowned and looked towards the bathroom worriedly.

"Sister Wan, please move aside. I will break the door open and rush in."

Ran Feng helped Lu Xiangwan to the side, and after saying this, he took a few steps back. Just as he was about to rush forward and break the door open, the bathroom door suddenly opened. Ran Feng was stunned for a moment and slammed on the brakes.

"I'm fine. Sorry."

Song Lianqing walked out of the bathroom with his eyelids drooped. He looked very depressed and downcast, which was in sharp contrast to his previous irritability. The characteristics of bipolar disorder were very obvious. Sometimes he was high-spirited and irritable, and sometimes he was low-spirited and sensitive.

"It's okay, we'll be fine after taking the medicine and getting some sleep," Lu Xiangwan quickly grabbed Song Lianqing's arm and gave Ran Feng a look. Ran Feng immediately went to find medicine and water, while she helped the depressed Song Lianqing to the bedroom. "Let's stay in the bedroom first, take the medicine and go to sleep, we'll be fine soon, everything will be fine."

Song Lianqing's eyes were red. He let Lu Xiangwan take him to the bedroom and sat on the bed. At this time, Ran Feng came in with medicine and water. He swallowed the medicine while listening to Lu Xiangwan's words, took off his shoes and lay on the bed. Not long after, he fell asleep under the effect of the medicine.

"Sister Wan, it's okay. Let me take a look at your sprained foot first. I think the injury is serious."

Ran Feng breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Lu Xiangwan. After saying this, he reached out and helped her out of the bedroom. Lu Xiangwan looked back at the sleeping Song Lianqing, and her eyes were red unconsciously. What an excellent man, how could he have bipolar disorder? I wonder if this variety show will cause any trouble?

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A yellow object suddenly rushed across the red-painted tile road outside a villa in the suburbs of the imperial capital at an extremely fast speed. The yellow object seemed to have a hint of black, but it was running so fast that no one could see it clearly until the yellow object stopped in front of a bush. Only then could people get a glimpse of its true appearance.

This is a big dog, a big yellow dog with a puppy. It holds a plastic bag in its mouth. It places the bag on the tiled platform in front of the grass, panting heavily and barking a few times at the grass.

“Woof woof woof~”

A few barking sounds of little puppies responded to it, and when the big yellow dog heard the sounds, he immediately squatted down, waiting for the little puppies to appear. However, the first thing that came out from the bushes was an orange cat, followed by three little puppies. But after they came out, they did not rush to share the food in the plastic bag, but sat obediently waiting for something.

A fluffy little black head popped out from the grass. The owner of the little head kicked his short legs hard to pull his chubby little butt out of the branch where it was stuck. His two little hands that were supporting themselves on the ground were exerting force, and his ears and cheeks were flushed red.

"Da Huang...wait for Little Candy...Little Candy will be out soon...hey - soon!"

There was a strong sense of firm belief in the purring voice of little Tangguo. He gritted his little teeth, his big grape-like eyes were shining with stars, and his dirty little face was red from the effort. The little fat on his cheeks was trembling because of his movements. He was so adorable.

The puppies rushed over and bit his sleeves, trying to pull him out of the bushes. They used all their strength but failed to pull little Candy out.

Little Candy got tired of pedaling, and looked up at Dahuang and Daju. She poked the grass on the ground with her little fingers and said pitifully in a baby voice, "Dahuang, Daju, Little Candy... It seems that Grandpa Tree has caught Little Candy. It won't let Little Candy leave, and Little Candy can't get out."

Big Orange licked his paws and seemed a little speechless. He licked his paws for a long time, washed his face with his paws, and then crawled into the grass. Little Candy didn't know what Big Orange was going to do and thought it was going to push him. As a result, after a while, he felt a sharp pain in his butt.

"ah!"

Little Candy struggled to get out of the branch in pain and sat down on the grass. Grape stared at Da Huang with his big eyes. After a while, tears welled up in Grape's eyes and his eye sockets turned red. He stretched out his hand to rub his butt that was bitten by Da Huang, sobbing, "Woo... Little Candy has no butt anymore... Da Huang is bad!"

"Meow~"

As if he knew he had made the child cry, Big Orange came over and licked Little Candy's cheek. After licking her, he dug out a hot bun from the plastic bag, picked it up and put it in front of Little Candy.

“Gurgle~Gurgle~”

Little Candy's stomach made a protesting sound at the right time. He reached out and touched his stomach, looked at it with his big tearful eyes, and said curiously, "Hey! Little Candy's stomach can growl."

"Woof~"

Dahuang licked the small candy, held the plastic bag in front of him, and motioned for him to eat first. Seeing this, Daju put the bun in his mouth on the plastic bag, squatted beside it and waited.

"Wow! It's a bun! Thank you, Dahuang!"

When Little Candy saw the delicious buns, she forgot the insignificant pain on her butt for a moment. She picked up three buns and gave them first to the puppy, then to Dahuang, and finally to Daju. After seeing that they had all eaten, she picked up one and started eating.