Help! The yandere's beloved pet wants to escape

The sky was clear and cloudless, its blueness so clear it was a little suspicious.

"Where are we going now?"

Jiang Wanqing was hugged by him, with a strength that was neither too strong nor too weak.

Gu Shiche lowered his eyelids, and his heart felt like it was raining for a long time.

"Today is the anniversary of my mother's death. I need to go to the cemetery."

Gu Shiche sighed, and when he turned to look at her, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again.

"I'll ask the driver to take you back, and I'll go alone."

Jiang Wanqing was stunned and stopped.

Gu Shiche also stopped and raised his hand to touch her head.

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon. Just wait for me at home."

Jiang Wanqing slowly frowned, pouted unhappily and said, "I...I want to go with you."

Gu Shiche hesitated a little.

He instinctively wanted to refuse, Gu Shiche didn't want Jiang Wanqing to follow him.

Ruan Ji, Lin Qianqian and Chen Xinuo, the graves of the three people are adjacent to each other in the same row.

He was afraid that Jiang Wanqing would recall some painful memories after she left.

Gu Shiche leaned over, gently lifted her chin with his hand, and kissed her on the lips.

"Baby, wait for me at home, okay?"

Jiang Wanqing's face immediately drooped, she lowered her head, and her chin trembled slightly.

"But...I want to go with you."

She threw herself into Gu Shiche's arms, her soft hair fluttering in the breeze.

Gu Shiche bent his body slightly, resting his chin on the top of her head, with his eyes closed.

It's so nice to be able to hold her like this.

He didn't want to leave either. He wanted to tie her to himself all the time and never leave her side.

But...

"Okay, Qingqing, you're the best. I'll have the driver take you home first, and then I'll give you a surprise when I get home, okay?"

"Surprise?" Jiang Wanqing blinked.

"Tsk~ I don't want chocolate cake and milk tea, I want to go with you!"

Having been guessed right, Gu Shiche smiled helplessly.

Jiang Wanqing was being naughty and put her arms around his waist and refused to let go.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, amused by her stubbornness.

"You really want to go with me?"

"Yes!" Jiang Wanqing nodded seriously, "Shi Che, there are some things we can't escape."

"If you keep avoiding it, those things will become like a snowball, growing bigger and bigger in your heart, and one day it will block your heart."

"If we choose to be together, we have to face the past."

Gu Shiche was silent for a few seconds, his dark eyes fixed on her face.

"Okay, let's go together."

......

Cemetery

Gu Shiche held flowers in his hands and held Jiang Wanqing's hand as they walked into the cemetery side by side.

Behind the cemetery is a deep, dark forest, which is also illuminated by the sunlight.

The two walked to the tombstone and found flowers placed in front of Lin Qianqian's tombstone on the far right.

Someone came to pay homage.

Gu Shiche's eyes flickered slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Lin Ran...No, Song Churan has been here.

Because the three people's death anniversary is the same day.

Gu Shiche sneered, tightened his grip on Jiang Wanqing's hand, and looked around silently.

There is no one around, but we can't let our guard down.

He knew that Lin Ran would not give up.

Gu Shiche placed the flowers in front of Ruan Ji's tombstone and bowed.

"Mom, long time no see."

He held Jiang Wanqing's hand, his tone somewhat sad.

"A lot has happened this year. I almost came to see you several times."

"Today I brought your daughter-in-law to see you. Her name is Jiang Wanqing. You have met her before..."

Gu Shiche didn't plan to continue talking, and his voice was trembling when he spoke the last part.

Jiang Wanqing stared at the photo on the tombstone and felt that it looked very familiar.

So familiar...this person seemed to have appeared in her dream.

Yes, Ruan Ji died in that fire, so it is normal to have memories of her face.

Jiang Wanqing turned her head and looked at Gu Shiche's sad expression, feeling a little confused.

Before, Lu Qi had mentioned to her that Gu Shiche had been abused as a child, and it was very severe abuse.

According to Lu Qi's inference, Fan Shiche is the personification of the abuser.

It was a woman, carrying an Hermès bag filled with instruments of violence.

Based on Lu Qi's description, he believed that the female perpetrator should be Ruan Ji.

Although I don’t know why Ruan Ji would be so cruel as to do such a thing to his own flesh and blood.

The evil personality denied it and refused to admit that Ruan Ji was violent, insisting that Ruan Ji was a good person.

But his personality was split and his memory was tampered with.

Jiang Wanqing still bowed to Ruan Ji's tombstone to show her respect.

She glanced to the other side secretly and looked at Chen Xinuo's tombstone cautiously.

Jiang Wanqing had no memory of Chen Xinuo at all, she just felt that the person in the photo should be very familiar.

Chen Xinuo smiled, as if looking at her, staring at her coming over.

"Go ahead and stop peeking."

Gu Shiche reached out and patted her head gently.

"Although she is not your biological mother, she is very good to you."

"When you died, she must have helped you block the falling steel bars and saved you."

"This is probably your first time visiting her grave since she passed away."

"Go see her. I won't say anything."

Jiang Wanqing walked to Chen Xinuo's tombstone, sniffing and with red eyes.

The mother she "never met".

Jiang Wanqing stared at Chen Xinuo's photo on the tombstone and was silent for a while.

She bowed slowly and did not get up for a long time.

Behind the cemetery, in the deep and dark forest, a dark shadow hid behind a big tree.

After Jiang Wanqing and Gu Shiche left, he slowly came out from behind the big tree.

The man slowly walked to Ruan Ji's tombstone and looked at the flowers brought by Gu Shiche.

He snorted coldly, threw the bouquet of flowers on the ground, stepped on it hard, and crushed the petals.

"People from the Gu family came to give you flowers, do they deserve it?"

"The cat cries over the rat; it's false compassion."

He turned his head and watched indifferently as Gu Shiche's car started and drove on the road leaving the cemetery.

The man picked up his phone and made a call.

"When the time is right, act without hesitation."

After the phone call ended, the man knelt on the ground, slowly leaning his head on Ruan Ji's tombstone, his eyes fixed on her smiling photo.

"Ruan Ruan, I'll take down the Gu family and give it to you."

"Wait, I will change the Gu Group to your name."

"I will repay you a hundredfold for the injustice you suffered in the Gu family."

......

The autumn sun streamed in through the car windows, but it wasn't warm.

The driver was concentrating on driving, and the two of them were sitting in the back seat.

Jiang Wanqing wrapped herself tightly in the blanket and leaned into Gu Shiche's arms.

Gu Shiche pinched her soft little hand and couldn't help but smile.

His big hand was stroking the wedding ring on Jiang Wanqing's ring finger, and he was looking at her without blinking.

Jiang Wanqing had a happy look on her face and kept talking about the upcoming wedding.

Gu Shiche didn't hear a word he said.

He just felt that if Jiang Wanqing liked it, he would do it.

The car went down the winding mountain road.

Occasionally there would be bumps, causing Jiang Wanqing to crash into his arms.

Even so, he felt very happy.

Little did he know that several white cars were following behind him, and the license plates of the white cars were covered.

The driver was suspicious and stepped on the accelerator a little deeper, and the car started to rush forward.

Immediately afterwards, the white car also stepped on the accelerator.

boom!

The white car suddenly crashed into the car and lost control instantly.

Jiang Wanqing screamed in fright from the violent collision.

Gu Shiche immediately protected her head and held her in his arms.

boom!

Their car lost control, crashed through the railings on the mountain road, and rolled down the cliff.