Help! The yandere's beloved pet wants to escape

Early in the morning, Jiang Wanqing was drowsy and still in sleep.

Suddenly she felt someone biting her lips, and small and warm kisses slowly fell on her nose and her forehead.

She closed her eyes and moved impatiently.

"Don't bother me, I want to sleep..." Jiang Wanqing said in a trance and a baby voice.

Gu Shiche looked at her confused expression and smiled brightly.

His dark eyes stared at her sleeping face without blinking, and he slowly raised the corners of his lips.

His face suddenly moved closer, his warm breath on her skin, and his thin eyelashes drooped, sweeping across her cheek.

Feeling the temperature around her rising, Jiang Wanqing opened her eyes in a daze.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Gu Shiche half-naked, hanging above her with his two big hands beside her ears.

She was still a little sleepy, but was startled awake at this moment.

In front of her was his pectoral muscles, and she couldn't take her eyes off the two big lumps on the man's chest.

He is not wearing pajamas so early in the morning, he must be causing trouble.

As expected, Gu Shiche started to move his hands and feet, and smiled wickedly: "You like sleeping so much, and you sleep more comfortably than me?"

Why did he regain his strength after a good sleep, while she felt like all her blood was sucked out?

Looking at that familiar look, Jiang Wanqing moved to the bedside calmly.

But he was pulled back.

"Come on, continue what you did last night."

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Sitting in the car on the way to the hospital, Gu Shiche did not raise the tailgate, allowing her to look out the window openly.

When Gu Shiche returned home, everyone was happy except her.

After all, she was the only one suffering.

The car turned into a luxurious private hospital and Jiang Wanqing's eyes widened.

Finally...I'm finally going to meet Zhou Yuhe.

From the moment you enter the elevator, there are doors one after another, all of which require facial recognition to enter.

This is not a hospital, it's clearly a prison covered in white clothes.

Zhou Yuhe's ward is on the fifth floor. She is the only patient on the entire floor. The best medical team from home and abroad is invited to treat her.

But her illness can only continue.

Like a candle, when the last bit of wax is burned out, the flame will still go out.

When I opened the last door, what came into view was Zhou Yuhe lying on the hospital bed with a ventilator.

Hearing the footsteps, Zhou Yuhe opened her eyes slightly.

When she saw that it was Jiang Wanqing, she was stunned for a few seconds, and her cloudy pupils suddenly flashed with a faint light.

"Ah, ah..." Zhou Yuhe could only utter a few syllables vaguely.

Due to her long-term illness, she lost her ability to speak and her body was full of tubes.

When Jiang Wanqing saw her appearance, tears flowed out like pearls from a broken string.

She rushed forward, knelt beside the bed, and held Zhou Yuhe's hand. The veins on her hand had turned black and it was as thin as a dead branch.

"Mom, I'm sorry... I'm an unfilial daughter. It took me so long to come see you!"

Jiang Wanqing burst into tears.

Jiang's father passed away early when Jiang Wanqing was only eight years old. She and Zhou Yuhe have depended on each other for all these years.

Gu Shiche pursed his lips slightly, put his hands in his pockets, and walked in slowly.

His black eyes glanced at Zhou Yuhe lightly, and then his gaze fell on Jiang Wanqing who was crying.

"Get up first, the ground is cold."

His tone was extremely cold, with an unquestionable command.

Jiang Wanqing got up from the ground crying and held Zhou Yuhe's hand tightly.

When Zhou Yuhe saw Gu Shiche coming in, she was startled at first, and had to sit up even if she had to support herself.

She was wearing a ventilator and her throat made muffled sounds, as if she was saying hello, young master.

Gu Shiche sighed deeply: "Aunt Zhou, lie down quickly, don't hurt yourself."

Jiang Wanqing shook the bed and took another pillow to put under Zhou Yuhe's head.

"Mom, you are suffering."

Jiang Wanqing held her hand, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

The Gu family has hired the best doctors at home and abroad for Zhou Yuhe, but they are helpless.

Cancer cells spread throughout her body like mist, and since there was no fixed location for the cancer, even surgery was difficult.

Zhou Yuhe took her hand with trembling hands.

Dry fingers wrote on her palm: "Qingqing, be good, it doesn't hurt me."

The doctor prescribed her a sufficient dose of painkillers, otherwise she would not be able to bear the cancer pain.

Zhou Yuhe continued to write on her palm.

"I'm glad you came to see me."

Suddenly, she noticed the ring on Jiang Wanqing's ring finger, and her turbid gray eyes suddenly widened.

Zhou Yuhe was stunned and turned around, staring at Gu Shiche with wide eyes.

It looks like a skinny skeleton, with its eyeballs bulging out of its eye sockets, which is a bit creepy.

Gu Shiche curled his lips at this moment and came to her bedside.

His smile was not reflected in his eyes: "By the way, Aunt Zhou, I came here this time to inform you of something important."

He took Jiang Wanqing's left hand and showed the pigeon egg-sized diamond ring to Zhou Yuhe.

"My sister Wanqing and I are getting married."

Jiang Wanqing was stunned and her mind went blank for a moment.

Gu Shiche continued to approach her: "Aunt Zhou, you will bless us, right?"

He put his arm around Jiang Wanqing's shoulders, looked at her dazed expression, and smiled.

Zhou Yuhe stared at the ring, her eyes bloodshot, and her body began to tremble violently.

Gu Shiche moved closer, his voice was low, but it was full of oppression.

"I listened to Aunt Zhou and took good care of Sister Wanqing."

"Aunt Zhou, you should be very happy."

"I really like Sister Wanqing."

After saying that, he pulled away and smiled.

The smile on the corner of his lips seemed harmless, but his black eyes were unfathomable and cold-blooded.

Zhou Yuhe became very excited. She suddenly grabbed Jiang Wanqing's hand and shook it continuously.

Her fingers trembled as she tried to write something on Jiang Wanqing's palm, but was stopped by Gu Shiche.

He coldly stretched out a hand and placed it in front of Zhou Yuhe.

"Auntie Zhou, please write whatever you want on the palm of my hand."

Zhou Yuhe froze, like a piece of rotten wood, lying on the hospital bed.

Her cloudy eyes turned red as she looked up at the man.

Jiang Wanqing actually saw fear and terror in Zhou Yuhe's eyes.

She had been a servant in the Gu family for so many years, but when facing Gu Shiche, she was just respectful and had never been so scared.

She pursed her lips and her mind began to wander.

Gu Shiche lowered his eyes coldly, looking at Zhou Yuhe, a smile on his face: "Aunt Zhou, tomorrow is Qingqing and I's wedding. Given your physical condition, I'm afraid you won't be able to attend."

"But it's okay, I'll bring you some wedding candy."

Tomorrow?! Wedding?!

Jiang Wanqing's mind went blank with a loud bang.

She was shaking and almost fell down when she heard the news. Fortunately, Gu Shiche beside her supported her.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he said this, Zhou Yuhe began to react violently.

She used all her strength to grab Jiang Wanqing's neck and strangle her tightly.

There were fingernail marks on Jiang Wanqing's fair skin.

The bed shook violently, scaring the bodyguards outside into breaking in.

Gu Shiche took the lead, coldly shook off Zhou Yuhe's hand, and pulled Jiang Wanqing into his arms.

Jiang Wanqing was still in shock and was held in his arms.

Gu Shiche said coldly to the person next to him: "It seems that the dosage is not enough. The doctor needs to increase it."