Help! The yandere's beloved pet wants to escape

[In the dark secret room]

Outside the secret room, the tireless rain slowly fell on the stone road.

In the secret room, Jiang Wanqing lay on the cold table, unable to move.

Her limbs were tied tightly.

Jiang Wanqing didn't even have the strength to struggle. Her mind was extremely clear, but her hands and feet were trembling and she had no strength to support herself.

Xie Yu slowly leaned down, a chuckle escaping from his lips, as if a devil was whispering in his ear.

"Student Jiang, don't worry, I will give you medicine and you won't feel any pain."

"But the drug will only temporarily numb your sense of pain, but your brain will be clearer than before."

There was a sly glint in his clear blue eyes.

"Then you will watch me make you into the most beautiful sculpture in the world."

"You will witness this beautiful moment with your own eyes, and my Jiang Wanqing will always remain at her most beautiful moment."

Xie Yu curled his lips into a gentle smile and gently pinched her cheek.

The face that she once thought was more perfect than the statues in the museum now looked like a demon crawling out of hell.

His tone was as gentle as always, as if he was talking about a trivial and ordinary thing.

After the knife was ready, Xie Yu carefully selected the music that he was most satisfied with from his collection of vinyl records.

The vinyl record single is playing on repeat, and the piano sounds faint.

Everything should have a sense of ceremony.

Listening to the melodious classical music, Jiang Wanqing's eyes were dead silent, and she stared at the incandescent lamp above her head with an expressionless face.

Under the white light, her face was extremely pale, like hoarfrost at zero degrees.

In a blink of an eye, a tear spilled from her eye.

Jiang Wanqing turned her head slightly and saw Xie Yu still dressing up for her execution, changing into his most expensive haute couture suit.

He stood in front of the mirror, adjusting his appearance and adjusting his tie again and again, but he was still not satisfied.

Xie Yu didn't seem like he wanted to kill someone, but more like a gentleman inviting Jiang Wanqing to a summer dance.

Jiang Wanqing could only move her neck.

She slowly turned to the side and looked around the dark room.

Gu Shiche and her story also began in a dark secret room.

After the banquet, Gu Shiche tied her back and their story began.

She still remembered that when she escaped and was caught, Gu Shiche said viciously that he would break her legs, but when he saw her crying, he was at a loss.

She still remembered the first time she stood up and kissed him, saying that she wanted to be his sun.

She still remembers his fireworks all over the city and his sea of flowers in the sunshine.

She still remembered that after she stabbed the knife into Gu Shiche's chest, his consciousness turned into countless rose petals.

Even if his consciousness is finally shattered, it must be transformed into something she likes.

This is Gu Shiche's obsession, the love hidden in his consciousness.

Tears filled Jiang Wanqing's eyes, and her hands hanging on the operating table trembled slowly.

The medicine is taking effect.

Her mind became clearer and clearer, but her body became weaker and weaker.

In his mind, the hazy dream of Gu Shiche became clearer and clearer.

In the dream, he smiled deeply, leaned over to her ear, and his voice was low and seductive.

"Shouldn't we be together?"

"If we really shouldn't be together, why do you let me become your nightmare?"

"Admit it, you love me too."

"How can I keep you?"

The touch of his cool fingertips on her neck was so real, so real.

Jiang Wanqing curled her lips with difficulty and suddenly came to her senses.

Ah, it turned out that it wasn’t a dream, he also drugged himself.

It turned out that when she thought she had forgotten Gu Shiche, Gu Shiche had always been by her side.

Even the apartment where she lived was carefully prepared by him, and then he lured her into the trap step by step.

Jiang Wanqing lay on the table and started crying.

Her head tilted weakly to one side and she no longer had the strength to turn it back.

Xie Yu looked at her red eyes in the mirror, and his eyes became more and more angry.

He slowly turned his head to look at her, his expression growing darker.

"I told you not to cry!"

Xie Yu felt a little irritated.

He buttoned up his shirt sleeves, planning to take action early.

"Student Jiang, you forced me to take action early."

"I was planning to wait until the rain stopped and then slowly drain your blood, but you cried so hard that it wouldn't look good with bloodshot eyes."

Xie Yu opened the toolbox and pulled out his favorite knife.

The cold blade reflected a strong silver light under the incandescent light.

He looked at her for a moment, reached out and pinched Jiang Wanqing's chin, and roughly pulled her head back.

"You're not thinking of asking the famous Gu Shiche to save you, are you?"

Xie Yu sneered, "Daydreaming."

"I've been around too many of these upper-class people, and they specialize in coaxing young and ignorant girls like you."

"He just likes that you're still young and pretty. It's just a novelty."

"For those people, there are too many replaceable women. It won't be long before they forget you."

Xie Yu was holding a scalpel, still looking for a good position to start.

He frowned, feeling at a loss as to where to start, as if any cut with the knife would destroy this perfect body.

Jiang Wanqing's body was shaking and her throat was whimpering a few times.

She was so weak that she couldn't even utter a single decent word, her tongue was out of control.

Her tears fell one by one and landed on the cold table, and she mumbled his name.

"Gu...Gu...Shi Che."

Xie Yu just sneered at this and said, "Don't shout, he won't be able to find you."

"While you were unconscious, I deliberately took the car out for another drive to disrupt his judgment."

"Gu...Gu...Shi...Che, save me."

The more Jiang Wanqing shouted, the harder she cried, and she couldn't even see Xie Yu's face in front of her.

Xie Yu was annoyed by her crying and stuffed sterilized cotton cloth into her mouth.

"So annoying! I told you, he won't come to save you!"

Xie Yu picked up the knife again, pointed it at Jiang Wanqing's neck, and prepared to cut it.

Suddenly, bang—!

The iron door was slammed hard from the outside.

Xie Yu paused slightly, his brows suddenly knitted together.

The corners of his lips twitched slightly, "You're really quick, you don't have any tracking device hidden on you, do you?"

boom--!

The door lock was deformed by the impact and the iron door handle rolled to the ground.

The person outside kicked open the iron door of the secret room.

Gu Shiche slowly walked in from the only place where light could penetrate into the secret room.

His eyes were gloomy and he looked coldly at Xie Yu, then he lowered his eyes to look at Jiang Wanqing who was tied up.

Jiang Wanqing's head was fixed and she couldn't move, but she heard the sound and knew that Gu Shiche had come.

"Gu...Gu...Shi...Che, save me."

"as you wish."