Help! The yandere's beloved pet wants to escape

The sun sets in the distance, and the dark blue sky descends upon the world.

A small piece of sunset glow shattered in Gu Shiche's eyes.

He parked the car outside the villa and got out carrying a small cake and milk tea.

At the door, Gu Shiche paused, straightened his suit, and then smiled faintly.

Gu Shiche raised the corners of his lips slightly and pushed open the door of the villa.

"Baby, I bought you chocolate cake and the milk tea you wanted most."

"But you can only drink one cup of milk tea. If you drink too much, you won't be able to sleep well at night."

The scene before my eyes was a mess.

He was stunned, and the smile on his lips gradually faded.

The cake and milk tea in my hand fell to the ground.

Lu Qi was lying face down on the floor in a pool of blood, his exposed skin all bluish purple.

Gu Shiche frowned, ran forward, and knelt on the ground exhausted: "Lu Qi!!"

He turned Lu Qi over and supported Lu Qi's head with his arms.

Lu Qi was beaten into a pig's head with a swollen nose and face.

Lying in Gu Shiche's arms, he opened his eyes slightly.

Lu Qi, with blood all over his face, started crying as soon as he saw Gu Shiche.

Lu Qi choked up and said, "Toshitsu... I really tried my best."

"I can't hold on any longer..."

"Fuck, four or five of them...surrounded me and beat me up. This old mountain demon has no moral principles."

Old Mountain Monster was the nickname Lu Qi privately gave to Old Lady An.

Lu Qi's pale lips were stained bright red, a few strands of hair on his forehead were stained with blood, and his eyes were empty and broken.

"Gu Shiche, I want to collect the consultation fee..."

Lu Qi raised his bloody hand and made a five sign to him: "Fifty times... not a cent less, put it on my account."

He pulled the corners of his lips with difficulty and smiled at Gu Shiche, his mouth full of blood.

Although he said this, Lu Qi actually never asked Gu Shiche for money.

Gu Shiche slowly closed his eyes, his eye sockets red.

He felt inexplicably blocked in his heart.

"Okay... I'll give you whatever amount of money you want... Where's Qingqing?"

"Jiang Wanqing... was captured by the old mountain demon. Go quickly... and save her."

Lu Qi's breathing was weak and his voice was extremely hoarse.

"Marshal Tianpeng is going to sleep. The road ahead... Big Brother will have to walk alone."

Gu Shiche knelt on the ground exhausted, tears streaming down his face, and hugged Lu Qi with trembling hands.

"You're my friend! Get lost!"

"Even if the king of heaven comes to arrest you, he needs my consent!!"

"Don't worry about me..." Lu Qi's eyelashes were slightly wet, and he cried anxiously, "Go chase Jiang Wanqing first..."

"She just got better...why did you take her away..."

Lu Qi whimpered, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.

Behind him, Gu Shiche's secretary Zou Qi ran up and was shocked by the scene inside.

The boss had some documents that he didn't bring with him in the car, so Zou Qi drove over to deliver them.

Gu Shiche's eyes were so cold that they were filled with ice.

His eyes were red as he looked up and stared at Secretary Zou.

"Send Lu Qi to the best hospital in the capital, hire the best doctors, and use the best equipment."

"anyway."

"Save him at all costs."

The long-lost tense atmosphere made Zou Qi's heart skip a beat when he received the order.

He said firmly, "Yes! Mr. Gu."

A cold look appeared in Gu Shiche's eyes, and madness raged in his eyes.

His eyelashes were slightly wet and there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, looking absurd and weird.

The fifth identity is about to emerge.

"grandmother."

"Now let's see how terrifying the monster you cultivated is."

......

Jiang Wanqing was locked in the trunk and had severe tinnitus at the moment.

The car was still moving fast.

Her thin lips were tightly closed and her whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

"let me out!"

Occasionally a cool breeze came in from the gap in the trunk.

Jiang Wanqing curled up into a ball, her shoulders trembling slightly, and all the warmth gone.

She felt the inside of the car with her fingers and lay in a very strange posture.

"Is there...some noise in the trunk?"

Inside the car, the bodyguard vaguely heard Jiang Wanqing's cry for help.

He observed Mrs. An's gloomy expression through the rearview mirror and dared not speak again.

As long as Mrs. An gave in, the bodyguards would immediately rescue Jiang Wanqing from the trunk.

But Mrs. An pursed her lips and remained silent.

How cruel.

Born in an imperial family, you have no choice in your own destiny. This sentence is very appropriate for Gu Shiche.

On the surface, he is a dazzling heir to a wealthy family and the most noble son in the imperial capital.

In fact...the most ruthless family.

"What are you looking at! Are you trying to plead for that woman?" Old Mrs. An yelled at the bodyguards in the front row.

The bodyguard shuddered in fear and looked away.

The car stopped at a newly repaired intersection and started slowly when the red light turned green.

Suddenly, a large truck came towards us, honking its horn.

beep - beep -

The sound of the truck was heavy and loud, like a huge beast roaring sharply at the car.

Old Mrs. An screamed, "Ah! Get out of the way!"

It's too late.

boom--!

The truck deviated and hit the luxury car at an angle, smashing the front of the car into pieces in an instant.

Due to the violent jolt, Jiang Wanqing's head hit the inner wall of the trunk violently, and her head was bleeding.

The car rolled over several times and the driver was thrown out of the window.

The whole car flipped over.

Old Mrs. An's head was covered in blood. She was still wearing a seat belt, hanging upside down, and her consciousness was blurred.

Jiang Wanqing felt as if all her bones were falling apart and her internal organs seemed to be torn apart.

There was a car accident...

At this moment, her consciousness seemed to have pressed the pause button.

Dead and empty.

The revolving lantern of life is turning.

Jiang Wanqing was gasping for breath, and everything in front of her eyes was dark.

In front of him, the trunk was opened and Jiang Wanqing fell out.

A tall figure appeared in front of him.

The autumn wind blew through the man's slightly wrinkled collar, making his hair a little messy.

In the twilight, Lin Ran kept his thin lips tightly closed, and looked at Jiang Wanqing with a pale and gloomy look.

Jiang Wanqing narrowed her eyes slightly and her whole body trembled violently.

"Surprisingly, it's me."

"I know who you want to rescue you."

"But when it comes to saving people, we shouldn't prioritize first come first served."

"You're right, Jiang Wanqing."

Lin Ran lowered his head, leaned over, hugged Jiang Wanqing, who was curled up in a ball, and carried her out of the narrow gap.

The wind this evening is particularly cold.

Lin Ran hugged her around the waist, her face was in a mess and covered in blood, and he tilted his head slightly.

Lin Ran stared at the brilliant starry sky, his eyes reddened.

Resurrection from the dead, recovery from loss.

The price was that his life was completely changed.

He lay on the cold operating table, changed into a strange face, and wiped Song Churan from this world.

From then on, Song Churan was dead.

He knew clearly how risky it was to come back to see her, but he still couldn't help it.

In the confrontation at the dock, he lost to Gu Shiche.

If it were Lin Ran, he would never admit defeat this time.

If Gu Shiche is crazy, then he is even crazier than Gu Shiche.

Jiang Wanqing narrowed her eyes slightly and exhaled with difficulty.

Those beautiful eyes slowly raised up and looked at Lin Ran's face.

"Song...Song Churan?"

Lin Ran had a gentle smile on his face.

"Let's start over with a new identity."

"Hello, my name is Lin Ran."