Help! The yandere's beloved pet wants to escape

When these words were mentioned, Song Wenyao's breathing became rapid, and he looked like he wanted to eat Liu Mei.

"That's enough! Shut up!"

But Liu Mei was different. The more excited he was, the calmer she became.

"The more you don't want to listen, the more I'm going to tell you."

"I also want the whole world to know about your premature death, Bai Yueguang!"

Liu Mei sat down calmly on the sofa next to her.

"Once upon a time there was a poor boy who slept in a bridge hole on a snowy day and was almost frozen to death."

Song Wenyao's eyes turned red, the corners of his mouth began to twitch, and he held his head with his hands.

The scar hidden deep inside him was being torn open bit by bit by Liu Mei.

"That day, a rich girl saw this and felt pity for the poor boy. She asked him to work as a servant in her home and provided him with food and shelter."

"After the rich girl saved the poor boy, she never paid any attention to him again and never even said a word to him."

"But...the poor boy fell in love with the rich girl."

"He knew he was unworthy, so he could only secretly watch her from a distance."

Liu Mei raised her eyes and looked at Song Wenyao's current expression and found it funny.

she continued.

"The poor boy saved money and used his servant's salary to start a small business. Unexpectedly, he actually made his first pot of gold, so he quit his job and went into business."

"In that era, almost all those who dared to fight and fight hard succeeded, and he was no exception."

"The small guesthouse became a large hotel chain, and then it established an entertainment company and entered the real estate industry, fully reaping the benefits of the times."

She paused, her tone calm.

"He once swore in his heart that he would become rich and then confess his love to his white moonlight."

"But I never thought that his white moonlight got married."

"Marrying into the most affluent family in the capital is a height he can never reach no matter how high he stands on tiptoe."

Song Wenyao pointed at Liu Mei's hand, which trembled even more violently, and his voice was finally tinged with anger.

"That's enough! That's enough! Stop talking!"

Song Wenyao suddenly stood up, swept away the things on the table, and yelled at her.

Her eyebrows were motionless and her eyes were deep.

"It's just... Bai Yueguang wasn't happy in that marriage that was in name only, and she became a bit eccentric."

Song Wenyao's body began to twitch gradually, and his eyes were filled with pain.

He covered his face and his eyes began to redden.

Liu Mei was silent, looking at him without saying a word.

After a while, she suddenly said, "It seems that even after decades, you still can't forget Ruan Ji."

"In order to get close to Ruan Ji, you went to hook up with Ruan Ji's good friend Lin Qianqian."

"And Lin Qianqian also gave birth to Song Churan for you, and you threw that poor child into an orphanage."

"Lin Qianqian is just a pawn for you to get close to Ruan Ji. Do you think that way Ruan Ji will notice you?"

"But I never thought that all three sisters would die, burned to death in that fire."

"Ruan Ji didn't even know your name until he died!"

"Enough!! Shut up!" Song Wenyao suddenly raised his voice.

Liu Mei was not afraid at all. She stared at him with red eyes and continued to provoke him.

"You think Ruan Ji's death was caused by the Gu family, so you want to take revenge on the Gu family."

"In order to avenge the Gu family, you have been setting up a chess game for more than ten years, in order to avenge Ruan Ji!"

"You ordered the fire that turned Gu Ye into a vegetable, didn't you?"

The next moment, her wrist was grabbed by the man and a knife was pressed against Liu Mei's neck.

"I've said enough, stop talking."

Song Wenyao's face was grim, and the blade cut through Liu Mei's skin.

"Kill me, do it now."

Liu Mei raised her hand and brought the knife close to her neck.

"I deliberately made a scene outside. Everyone in the world knows that I went crazy and broke into your office. They are all witnesses."

"If you kill me, you won't have a good life either!"

Liu Mei did not dodge at all, her eyes showed no fear or submission, and she did not retreat even when the knife was against her neck.

After a while, the knife fell to the ground and Song Wenyao let her go.

"You woman are more cruel than I thought."

"I've plotted against so many people in the Gu family, but I didn't take you seriously."

"I thought you were just a gold digger who only cared about money. I didn't expect that. I underestimated you."

"What? Gu Ye has been in a vegetative state for thirteen years, and now he wants revenge?"

There was a blood mark on Liu Mei's neck, and blood was slowly seeping out.

Her eyes were cold.

“I don’t care about Gu Ye’s life or death, and I don’t bother to care about him.”

"But this time, you touched Gu Shiche and Jiang Wanqing, I will never let you go."

Song Wenyao raised his eyes and met her cold gaze, his brows slightly furrowed.

"I will repay the Song family many times over for the harm you have done to them."

Liu Mei picked up her bag and left in a leisurely manner.

Song Wenyao stood there in a daze, as if thinking about something.

After a while, he picked up the phone and dialed a mysterious number.

"Have the informant stationed at the Gu family collect the hair of Liu Mei and Gu Shiche for a paternity test."

“The sooner the results come out, the better.”

After hanging up the phone, Song Wenyao opened the drawer and took out a photo.

The photo was taken from a candid angle. The girl in the photo was smiling brightly with a cherry blossom pinned to her ear.

The name tag on her clothes read "Ruan Ji".

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In this desperate world, Gu Shiche was frantically searching for Jiang Wanqing.

He almost turned the old house upside down, and then ran outside in the rain to look for Jiang Wanqing.

No, still not.

Gu Shiche felt that Jiang Wanqing's talk of playing hide-and-seek was fake, and her real intention was to escape from him.

It was getting dark, and the endless night was about to fall again.

Gu Shiche sat in Jiang Wanqing's room, motionless, letting the darkness envelop him.

He thought that when he caught Jiang Wanqing, he would definitely tie her up with a rope.

She hid the diary, and it must contain some unspeakable secrets, such as how to escape from him.

Suddenly, a voice was heard in the room.

"Brother Shiche, how come your patience has become so poor?"

Gu Shiche slowly turned his head and just saw Jiang Wanqing push open the door of the wardrobe and come out.

She was also happily biting into a red apple.

"It seems you lose this game of hide-and-seek."

Jiang Wanqing came forward, sat next to him, and squeezed closer to him.

She held up the apple and shook it in front of Gu Shiche.

"This apple is so sweet, do you want to eat it?"

Gu Shiche's eyelids trembled, but he restrained himself and opened his eyes to see her eyes, which were bloodshot and tinged with a hint of madness.

"You... have been hiding in the closet?"

"Yeah, that's right." Jiang Wanqing took another bite of the apple.

The juice covered her red lips, making her look particularly tempting.

He searched through the closet, but no one had been in it ten minutes ago.

Gu Shiche's palms gradually tightened, and a smile with an unknown meaning suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Sister Wanqing." His tone was cold and his breath was hoarse.

"It's getting dark, it's time to go to bed. I'll get you a cup of hot milk to help you sleep."

Jiang Wanqing paused while chewing the apple, slowly raised her head, and met those dark eyes.

His eyes were gloomy and his voice was low and hoarse.

Cow... milk?!

She suddenly recalled the glass of milk that Gu Shiche gave her before, and she had a very strange dream after drinking it.

Very strange... a very strange dream.

Every time Jiang Wanqing thought of that dream, her face would turn red and her heart would beat wildly.

"No, no, no, I don't have the habit of drinking milk before going to bed, and I'm not sleepy now."

"Today's college students all like to stay up late, so I politely decline!"

Jiang Wanqing hurriedly stood up, but Gu Shiche grabbed her wrist and she fell into his arms.

"You don't have the right to say no."

These words...why do they sound so familiar? Isn't this what the evil personality said?

The subconscious mind can also change personality?!

Gu Shiche chuckled softly and pinched the back of her neck.

"I've been looking for you for so long, it's not too much to ask you to have a glass of milk to help you sleep."

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