Help! The yandere's beloved pet wants to escape

He took a step back.

"Okay... well, it wouldn't hurt to see him before he dies."

Well, he has begun to learn to pua himself.

After saying that, the man hugged her around the waist.

Jiang Wanqing knelt for too long, and her knees were swollen. I guess it must be extremely painful to walk...

The man carried her into the basement, where she had been imprisoned.

Jiang Wanqing became frightened instinctively, and her pale face leaned cautiously in Gu Shiche's arms.

Little did she know that this action was stirring the man's heart bit by bit.

The basement door opened, and Song Churan was covered in scars.

He lay on the cold ground, his white shirt stained red with blood, and he looked in a terrible state.

The once handsome face has now been beaten into a pig's head.

Hearing someone coming in, Song Churan opened his swollen eyes, and his body was covered with bruises.

"Go on, torture me."

But his voice sounded weak, like a mosquito.

Jiang Wanqing endured the soreness in her eyes and felt heartbroken when she saw him covered in bruises.

Gu Shiche is such a beast!

"Song...Chu Ran."

She suppressed her voice, but it still trembled slightly.

When Gu Shiche saw her sad look, he was immediately furious.

She was still lying in my arms, but she was sad for other men, what a stupid guy!

Jiang Wanqing felt sorry for Song Churan. If it weren't for her, he would never be like this now.

It's all my fault... No, it was Gu Shiche who imprisoned and beat people...

It's all Gu Shiche's fault..

Upon hearing her voice, Song Churan sat up in disbelief and looked at Jiang Wanqing who was held in Gu Shiche's arms.

"Qingqing! Are you okay?"

His eyes fell on Jiang Wanqing's red and swollen knees, and Song Churan's eyes were so gloomy that he wanted to kill someone.

"Gu Shiche! You beast! What did you do to Qingqing?!"

Song Churan roared angrily and pounced on Gu Shiche, but his limbs were tied up with iron chains and his wrists were bleeding.

Gu Shiche curled his lips and smiled coldly.

"You call me Qingqing all the time, it's so intimate."

"beat."

As soon as Gu Shiche raised his hand, several strong thugs rushed in from behind and started punching and kicking Song Churan in front of Jiang Wanqing.

Song Churan's injury had just recovered a little, but now it was torn apart again.

The thug punched Song Churan's swollen face again.

"No! Don't hit him!"

Jiang Wanqing's eyes were filled with heartache. She turned around, rubbing her hands, and begged Gu Shiche: "Please, Brother Shiche, let them stop..."

"Don't you want to come see him? Isn't it worth it?"

Gu Shiche hugged her, turned around and sat on the black sofa next to him, watching the performance with a sneer on his face.

This is what happened to Song Churan when he fought with him for the treasure.

Jiang Wanqing carefully pulled his collar and pleaded with him with red and swollen eyes.

But Gu Shiche ignored her and stared at her coldly.

The big hand with distinct joints slid down little by little, carefully lifting a corner of her skirt.

Jiang Wanqing quickly pulled down the hem of her skirt to stop him from moving.

"Why? Are you afraid I'll eat you here?"

Gu Shiche curled his lips, admiring her red eyes from crying. His bandaged hand gently lifted her hair and twisted it behind her ear.

Her ears were red.

"Don't worry, I don't have a quirk about being naked in public."

"Look at me, there's a price to pay."

Gu Shiche suddenly took her earlobe in his mouth and blew hot air into her ear: "You are the only one who can afford the price."

His black eyes narrowed slightly, and in the dim light they looked like the vertical pupils of a wild beast, filled with a dangerous aura.

Jiang Wanqing's face turned pale and she didn't dare to move.

Gu Shiche picked up the medicine on the table and gently applied the milky white ointment on her red and swollen knees.

Jiang Wanqing felt a cold and stinging sensation, and groaned softly, unconsciously moving her body.

"do not move."

Gu Shiche carefully lowered his head, placed her legs on himself, and carefully applied medicine for her.

On the other side, Song Churan was surrounded by several big men, who kicked him in the abdomen again and again.

And the most heartbreaking thing is that Gu Shiche was intimate with Jiang Wanqing in front of him!

Behind him, there were screams. Jiang Wanqing opened her pitiful eyes and begged him again.

"Brother Tokito, please...if you continue like this, someone will die."

"It's okay, I'm not afraid."

At worst, the Song family will be wiped out.

"Please! I'll do anything you ask me to do, just stop hitting him!"

"Oh? Anything is fine?" Gu Shiche curled his lips and smiled evilly.

"Yeah!" Jiang Wanqing nodded obediently with red eyes.

Gu Shiche looked her over slowly and said, "You should know what I like you to do, right?"

Again...

Jiang Wanqing was a little stunned and lowered her head slightly.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Gu Shiche coldly ordered the thugs: "The beating is too light, use a little more force! Doesn't the Gu family give you food?"

"Yes! Master!"

"Yes! Master!"

He threw a heavy punch, and Song Churan vomited blood.

"No!" Jiang Wanqing wanted to turn her head to see Song Churan's situation, but her chin was pinched hard by the man and she couldn't move.

She frowned and looked into Gu Shiche's cold black eyes, hesitant.

Song Churan screamed.

Jiang Wanqing made up her mind, sat on his lap, hooked her white arms around Gu Shiche's neck, and leaned over to kiss him awkwardly.

He held the back of Jiang Wanqing's head, pushed her down hard, kissed her deeper, and clamped her tightly with both hands, not allowing her to move.

Song Churan's head was pressed to the ground, his mouth slightly open, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

The pain in his heart hurt more than the fist that landed on him.

His black eyes slightly opened, and while Gu Shiche kissed Jiang Wanqing fiercely, he also raised his eyebrows slightly to provoke Song Churan under the ground.

He just wanted Song Churan to see this scene with his own eyes.

He just wants to assert his sovereignty.

"Gu Shiche! I will kill you! Kill you!!" Song Churan screamed, blood and tears mixed together and dripped down his face.

Gu Shiche released her lips with satisfaction, raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Okay, I look forward to the day when you kill me."

He waved his hand slightly, and the thugs stopped obediently.

Jiang Wanqing's lips were swollen and red from his kiss, as red as blood.

His fingertips gently caressed the woman's lips: "I have fulfilled my promise."

Then he suddenly picked her up and walked out of the basement.

"You don't need me to teach you what to do next."