Help! The yandere's beloved pet wants to escape

Old Mrs. An was furious at Lu Qi's words.

"Okay, okay! Even you have to protect her!"

"It seems that I am old and my influence is insignificant. Anyone can step on my head."

The cane in Old Mrs. An's hand knocked loudly.

"Today, I must take this evil away! I wonder who dares to stop me."

"For the last time, Lu Qi, get out of the way!"

Lu Qi stood in front of Jiang Wanqing, his eyes dark and gloomy.

"Today, I won't let you take Jiang Wanqing away."

Old Mrs. An tightened her lips and shouted angrily, "Hit him!"

At the command, even the most timid bodyguards have to step forward, otherwise they will lose their jobs.

The four bodyguards rushed forward and raised their fists at Lu Qi who was standing in front of Jiang Wanqing.

Being beaten by four people, Lu Qi had no power to fight back.

Fists and palms crossed, and several punches hit his abdomen.

He does not have the high fighting power of Gu Shiche, nor the cunning and changeability of Song Churan.

With his frail frame, he could only stand in front of Jiang Wanqing, not allowing any punches or kicks to land on her.

Lu Qi's body was shaking, and he was barely holding himself up to avoid falling.

Bright red blood slid from the corner of his mouth, dripping onto the marble floor.

After being knocked down, Lu Qi slowly stood up again.

His eye sockets were bruised and black, and bright red blood from his ears flowed down his neck.

"I...I said you are not allowed to take her away."

"Grandma An...you can't just look at Gu Ye, look at the people around you."

As Lu Qi spoke, he felt a piercing pain in his abdomen and vomited blood.

His teeth were covered in blood.

"You keep saying... for your grandson, for his own good."

"Do you know what Gu Shiche really went through?"

"If you take Wanqing away, his...his world will be completely dark."

Lu Qi couldn't help shivering in pain.

He stepped on blood, slipped and fell to the ground.

Lu Qi staggered and propped himself up and stood up.

He gritted his teeth and stood firmly in front of Jiang Wanqing.

Old Mrs. An was trembling all over, even the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were shaking.

She closed her eyes tightly, her gray pupils fixed on Lu Qi who was covered in blood.

After a long silence, Old Mrs. An raised her hand tremblingly and pointed at the bloody man.

"Continue...continue fighting."

"Beat him until he surrenders."

The bodyguard rushed forward again, punching and kicking him.

Lu Qi felt cold all over and his internal organs felt as if they were torn apart.

His consciousness gradually became blurred, and suddenly he felt someone supporting him from behind.

Jiang Wanqing held Lu Qi's arm, her eyes red.

Lu Qi could no longer hold on and fell to the ground, twitching.

She plopped down and knelt beside the battered Lu Qi.

"Grandma An...please don't hit...Brother Lu Qi anymore."

"I'll go with you..."

The girl held her back straight and did not lower her head when facing her.

Tears rolled down her cheeks in those beautiful eyes, and her eyes were filled with tears.

Old Mrs. An raised her hand and signaled the bodyguard to stop.

She snorted coldly and looked at Jiang Wanqing in silence.

After a moment, Mrs. An said, "Take her away."

Several bodyguards stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Wanqing's arms.

She was escorted forward.

Behind me, the rescued kitten was meowing.

Behind him, Lu Qi grabbed the ground with his fingers and crawled to grab the corner of the bodyguard's suit pants, but was kicked away.

Behind him, there was a pool of blood and a trail of blood.

Lu Qi fell in a pool of blood, his consciousness blurred.

......

The bodyguard was about to stuff Jiang Wanqing into the back seat of the car, but was expressly forbidden by Mrs. An.

She glanced at Jiang Wanqing with disdain, her tone of voice filled with disgust.

"Do you have a head for decoration?"

"Is she worthy of sitting next to me?"

The bodyguard pursed his lips tightly, his tall body bent, looking servile.

"Then where do you think she should sit, old lady?"

Old Mrs. An groaned and pointed behind her.

"Take the trunk. She should stay where she belongs."

The bodyguard was a little hesitant, but it looked like Old Lady An was not joking.

He could only open the trunk of the car and bow to Jiang Wanqing, bending lower and lower.

"Young Madam, this...you also know that we..." The bodyguard hesitated to speak.

Jiang Wanqing's nose felt sore, and a feeling of grievance suddenly surged in her heart.

My vision was blurred by tears.

But she quickly suppressed it and said nonchalantly, "I won't make things difficult for you. I know."

She climbed into the trunk and watched the lid close.

This place is like a coffin.

There was no light, no wind, and the air was dead, smelly and stuffy.

There was darkness in front of her eyes.

The car turned left and right, driving quickly on the road in the imperial capital.

I don’t know if it was intentional on the part of the driver or if he was just a reckless driver, which caused Jiang Wanqing to be hit repeatedly.

There was a big bump on her head and a cut on her arm.

The condition that had just improved flared up at this moment.

Jiang Wanqing felt dizzy and lay in the trunk, her head propped up by the pain.

"Let me out! Let me out! I can't stand it anymore!"

She felt like she was falling, into a dark, bottomless abyss, her soul being torn apart.

Jiang Wanqing scratched the car with her nails and screamed almost crazily and paranoidly, trying to free herself from the pain that she could not escape.

She cried until she was hoarse, her breath was hoarse, and her hands kept banging on the top of the trunk.

——crying so hard that I almost suffocated.

She was imprisoned, and every cry she made seemed to be stained with blood.

The afterglow of the setting sun casts a golden and red glow on the path.

Gu Shiche drove a black Maybach.

He hummed a song, turned on the car stereo, and stepped on the accelerator.

I will be able to see my baby when I go back, Gu Shiche thought to himself.

When he thought of this, a faint smile appeared on his thin lips.

The feeling of having someone waiting for you at home is fascinating.

He bought Jiang Wanqing's favorite chocolate cake and three cups of milk tea.

In the back of the car were wooden boards and tools for making a cat house.

As the weather gets cooler, he plans to make a warm cat house by himself.

Gu Shiche looked at the sun that was about to set in the west, and occasionally found the leisure to appreciate the afterglow of the sunset.

The fiery red sunset casts a golden glow over the entire world.

——Today’s sunset is beautiful, I wish she was here with me.

The car carrying Jiang Wanqing drove over from the intersection and passed him by.

Gu Shiche started the car and drove towards home.

Two people are walking at opposite ends of the same road.

At a time when no one knows, we are drifting away.

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