Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

PS: This plane is an independent brain hole. In order to escape legal punishment, the heroine will play the role of a criminal girl with a triple personality who is oppressed by her family. It is a real triple personality with a completely different temperament.

They are respectively—the main personality: the gentle young lady Bai Qihei vs the second personality: the flirtatious little flirtatious vs the third personality: the dark department, the sad, violent and violent sister. There will even be scenes of confrontation between the three personalities and the men of each personality, and the truth will finally be revealed. (If you don't like it, don't enter)

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Hospital, psychiatry.

There is a photo of a thin man on the sign at the door. Attending doctor: Jiang Sicheng, specializing in mania, schizophrenia and other mental disorders.

It smelled of disinfectant inside. On the chair inside the door sat a man in a white coat with a meticulous posture.

He put his hands in his pockets, slender and folded, wearing black leather shoes. His appearance was very handsome, his complexion was pale, under his black bangs, his sharp eyes seemed to be able to detect all lies, and there was a sense of abstinence all over his body.

There are about seven or eight hospital security guards waiting outside the gate, as if they are facing an enemy.

On the chair opposite, there was a little girl lazily nestled. Young, the face is full of collagen. But he was wearing heavy makeup, his hair was draped in big waves behind his back, and he was wearing a black suspender dress and Martin boots.

The little girl hooked her legs, her skin was as delicate as suet jade, and her face was full of impatience.

"How many times have I told you that I'm not sick. I really don't know why you, a dead old man, brought me to this ghostly place." She turned her head and gave the man in a suit and leather shoes a fierce look behind her.

With a sound of "slap", the man slapped her directly on the face, leaving a bright red fingerprint on her white face, which was very eye-catching.

The little girl subconsciously covered her face.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" the man yelled at her, "you are allowed to mess around at home, and you are still embarrassing me outside?"

He turned to look at the man opposite again: "Doctor Jiang, you are a famous doctor in the whole city. I took my daughter to visit many famous doctors, and they all said that there is no way to cure her. Can you help her to see if she can still be saved?" ?

I'll let you see a joke today, my daughter is very well-behaved on weekdays, she never makes a scene, and she speaks softly. I don't know why. I just came back from a car accident, maybe I was stimulated by something, that's how it looks. He was full of bad words, and even got into fights in school. It was really infiltrating to go crazy. "

Jiang Sicheng didn't speak, just hugged his chest, sat on the chair and looked at the little girl for a while, his thin lips curled up.

The acting is really good. It's a pity. I'm still young after all. Some things, even if they can be overcome psychologically, are habits formed subconsciously physically, and it is impossible to change them so quickly.

Just like now, although she deliberately pretended to be this bad girl, when her father slapped her across the face, the muscles in her arms subconsciously trembled for a moment.

Jiang Sicheng guessed that the girl probably feared her father from the bottom of her heart.

Although her subconscious reaction after being beaten was only for a moment, it was even less than 0.1 second under the naked eye. It's medically enough. She's lying, she's been acting.

She wasn't sick at all.

Why pretend to be sick when you are not sick?

Jiang Sicheng's face was calm. He silently took the girl's case, with his white and slender fingers holding the pen, and wrote down his observations and judgments.

None of his business.

All he has to do is to write down his observations and judgments truthfully. The duty of a doctor is to see and treat patients, but not to save lives. Having been a doctor for a long time, I have seen many people. I have long looked down on life and death, and my heart has become cold.

He has no obligation to take care of the housework for a person who has lived a plain life. Even if he wrote down this medical certificate, it was enough to kill this young girl.

The pen wrote "swish, swish" on the paper, the patient's name: Sheng Jiaoyang.

Dr. Jiang didn't speak from the beginning to the end. The man was anxious from the bottom of his heart, so he couldn't show it too much.

The girl sat on the chair, tried her best to calm her heartbeat, and tried her best to look calm, her palms were covered with cold sweat.

She is waiting for the final judgment.

This is the last one. She has endured these days of torture, and if she can hide this last one, she will be free.

She did kill someone, but that woman deserved to die! After torturing myself for so many years, for so many years, no one except herself cared whether she was dead or alive. The only time she mustered up the courage to end the nightmare, what was wrong with her, why did she ruin her life because of it!

The only way she can do now is to pretend to be mentally ill.

She knew that a mentally ill person did not commit a crime. Otherwise, that woman had tortured her for so many years, how could she not take her to court.

The girl maintained her indifference on the surface, but she clenched her palms tightly underneath.

"It doesn't look like it at all~" came a voice with laughter.

who?

The girl froze, she looked around, but saw no one. For a while, she wondered if she hadn't slept well for a long time, which led to auditory hallucinations.

"The real split personality is not like you. Don't you know that you have been exposed?"

The joking voice came out again, and this time the girl heard it for real. At the same time, the words being written by the doctor opposite came into her mind.

who are you?

Her heart tightened, and she almost jumped up in fright. Qiangzi suppressed the impulse and talked to that voice in his mind.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is you, do you need me to help you?" The voice was hoarse and charming, every word, with the temptation to make people fall.

"I will help you change all this, so that your name can live in this world openly, and you can live a life like a real person from now on. Get rid of all the shackles, your original family, and the shackles you have been forced to put on you for more than ten years. Labels, and .laws."

"Is there really such a good thing? How can you help me?"

"It's very simple, you just need to lend me your soul, and I will help you to complete all of this. It's just this time. It's hard to say."

The true face of Lushan appeared, and there was a face exactly like hers. The girl almost screamed in fright.

On the face of that mysterious little girl, there was a slight thoughtful emotion, and then she smiled brightly: "It may be a few weeks, it may be months, years, or even a lifetime, would you like it?"

"Forever?" There was no fear on the girl's face, only frustration and lifelessness in her eyes, which surprised her a bit.

"You have to understand, if without me, let this doctor submit this diagnosis certificate, what will happen later? Not only will you die, but you will also be ruined."

She continued to be persuasive, with her transparent body sitting on the doctor's table, her legs crossed.

No one could see this scene except the girl.

"Just die with the title and shame of a murderer, and suffer the spittle of the ignorant world. No one will suffer because of your death. Do you really want to?" She moved her face closer.

"..."

Jiang Sicheng wrote the diagnosis certificate and typed it on the computer.

He was about to hand over the diagnosis certificate to Father Sheng. Suddenly a hand was stretched out in front of him, and with lightning speed, he snatched the diagnosis certificate from his hand and tore it into pieces bit by bit with a smile on his face.

Two chapters in one.