Help! The yandere's beloved pet wants to escape

"You guys! Don't come over here!"

Jiang Wanqing took a few steps back and bumped into a tree trunk with a bang.

"You scream, you scream, even if your throat hurts, no one comes to save you, hehehe~"

Several thugs surrounded her, and her fat bodies blocked out all the light.

Jiang Wanqing's whole body stiffened again and again.

A fat hand reached out and began to pull at the collar of her clothes.

Jiang Wanqing kicked the man hard in the vitals.

The gangster wailed and tap danced on the spot, holding his crotch.

"Fuck, you bitch, are you looking for death?"

"I'm going to peel off your skin today! Brothers, come on! Beat her to death!"

Jiang Wanqing bit her lips palely, with no way out.

A man stepped forward and grabbed her wrist forcefully: "You stinky bitch! Let me teach you a lesson!"

She kicked her legs forward continuously, leaving no grass behind wherever her legs reached.

But these thugs learned their lesson. They covered their crotches tightly and kept a distance from her.

"You're such a stubborn bitch! You have a bit of a temper."

"That's what I like! Go! Grab her feet!"

Two people came forward, grabbed her feet and dragged her to the ground.

"Let me go! Help! Help!"

Jiang Wanqing yelled at the top of her lungs, "Help! Help!"

"Quickly shut her mouth! This little bitch is making quite a loud noise! Don't let anyone come here!"

Another person rushed forward to cover her mouth, but she bit him hard instead, and a bloody mark immediately appeared on his arm.

"Fuck! This woman is a tigress. It hurts!"

"Gu Shiche! Save me!"

The first thing that came to Jiang Wanqing's mind was his name.

"Save me...I won't run away again...Gu Shiche..."

Jiang Wanqing struggled desperately, kicking her limbs wildly, and her fair skin was rubbed by the ground, causing pain.

boom!

A beautiful spinning kick to the back of the head.

A gangster in the middle fell down like a log.

The only gap through which one could see through was where Gu Shiche stood, facing the light.

In Jiang Wanqing's impression, Gu Shiche has been practicing Taekwondo since he was a child and has reached the highest level.

He was wearing pajamas, probably because he didn't have time to change when he ran out of the house.

"as you wish."

Gu Shiche looked at her lying on the ground with indifferent eyes and a cold tone.

"Where did you come from, you rascal! You're ruining my good deeds! Come on!"

Then, she could hear the sound of heavy punches hitting fat flesh.

After a while, several thugs fell to the ground, holding their stomachs, wailing in pain, and spitting blood.

"My gold tooth...was swallowed."

Later, Gu Shiche's bodyguards arrived, running out of breath, with their hands on their hips and panting, but the battle was already over.

"Master...you are not injured, are you? You ran...you ran too fast."

"If you don't want to... inherit the family business, why not change your career... and run track and field... Ouch."

Gu Shiche didn't say anything, just lowered his eyes and looked at Jiang Wanqing coldly.

Fortunately, we arrived in time.

Gu Shiche's profile appeared unusually gentle under the dim street lights.

But those black eyes were emotionless and unfathomable.

Jiang Wanqing took a deep breath and finally mustered up the courage to raise her head, just in time to meet his slightly aggressive gaze.

She felt like she had survived a disaster.

When he looked at Jiang Wanqing, a fleeting, incomprehensible emotion flashed across his eyes.

Gu Shiche quickly stepped forward and pulled Jiang Wanqing up from the ground.

His grip on her wrist was so tight that it hurt, as if he was going to crush her bones.

He smiled sarcastically, his black eyes without a trace of light: "Jiang Wanqing, do you want to die?!"

Those unfathomable black eyes were gloomy and angry.

"You're going out with a strange man in the middle of the night?!"

Jiang Wanqing bit her lips palely, saying nothing, tears hanging in her eyes but never falling.

He felt that the anger in his heart was about to burst through his head.

If the bodyguard had not considered for a long time and decided to report to him, Jiang Wanqing would have escaped with the wild man.

Why does Jiang Wanqing always want to escape from herself?

Jiang Wanqing's face turned pale with fright, and she was trying hard to suppress the tears that were about to burst out of her throat.

"I am really scared..."

There was a tear at the collar of her dress, and her collarbone and shoulders were faintly visible under the thin fabric.

Gu Shiche lowered his eyes and stared at the two people's holding hands expressionlessly. After a while, he finally slowly let go.

Jiang Wanqing rubbed her wrist and distanced herself from him, and her breathing and heartbeat slowly calmed down.

Then, he started to take off his clothes in front of Jiang Wanqing.

Jiang Wanqing took a few steps back, not knowing what he was going to do.

The clear muscle lines are exposed to the air.

He covered Jiang Wanqing with his shirt and wrapped his slender arms around himself.

"You should have worn more clothes when you were escaping. It's cold at night."

When those thugs passed by, they all knelt down and begged for mercy when they saw that it was Gu Shiche.

Gu Shiche kicked violently and fiercely again.

Since he couldn't be mean to Jiang Wanqing, he took out all his anger on those thugs and kicked them several meters away.

The gangster's head hit the tree trunk hard and he fainted with a bang.

"Chop off the hands and feet, including that part, and throw them into the sea to feed the fish. Clean them up."

The cruel voice was still filled with a hint of anger.

"Yes! Master!"

On the top floor of the hotel, Song Churan held onto the glass railing and looked down indifferently.

"Tsk, that's boring. Looks like I don't need to pay the rest of the reward."

......

The matte black sports car was driving on the road in the early morning as if no one was around, and it even ran through the red light.

Gu Shiche stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the forty-minute journey was compressed into half.

On the way back, Jiang Wanqing and Gu Shiche were silent.

She could feel Gu Shiche's suppressed irritability.

Jiang Wanqing was wearing his pajamas, and the cool woody scent twisted into a thin and soft rope, wrapping around her.

In the moonlight, his upper body was only covered by a safety belt on his chest, and his gold-rimmed glasses shone with a cold light.

As soon as the car turned into the manor, Gu Shiche pulled her out of the car with force.

He pulled her forward quickly.

Jiang Wanqing staggered and almost fell.

Her wrist was held tightly by Gu Shiche, and she could only jog to keep up with his pace.

Jiang Wanqing's knee was just injured, and it hurts when it is pulled.

"Gu Shiche, go slower, your legs hurt!"

But the man in front still didn't care and dragged her all the way up.

As soon as she entered the familiar master bedroom, a big hand pulled her hard and pushed her onto the bed.

"pain......"

Jiang Wanqing's waist hit the corner of the bed and she screamed in pain.

The next second, a tall figure pressed down fiercely.

Jiang Wanqing's eyes were full of fear, and she twisted her body and began to struggle violently.

That look clearly showed that he wanted to tear her to pieces!

Aware of the coming storm, her body couldn't stop shaking.

"No! It hurts..." She shook her head in refusal.

"You said it hurt, and I endured it, but what happened? You ran again and again, and when running alone wasn't enough, you brought a wild man along to run with you!"

Gu Shiche frowned tightly and rubbed the wedding ring on her ring finger with his fingertips.

"Jiang Wanqing, you're getting too complacent."

"I won't tolerate it anymore."

She looked up and saw that Gu Shiche's eyes were slightly red, his black eyes were deep, and he had a crazy paranoia.

hiss--

There was a cool breeze in front of her, and suddenly she felt a weight on her body, and the unique aura of Gu Shiche wrapped around her tightly.

"You just prayed to God and it came true. You are mine now."

She nearly collapsed, tears pouring out like a dam breaking: "Gu Shiche... I don't want it!"

"It's not up to you."

Gu Shiche blocked her lips.