Help! The yandere's beloved pet wants to escape

"Let's go, it's time to go home."

Gu Shiche held her in front of him and pushed her out of the ward.

“Aa ...

Zhou Yuhe struggled hard on the hospital bed, and the bed frame was about to fall apart.

She struggled to get rid of the tubes on her body, and even the needle on the back of her hand fell off.

Scarlet blood instantly spilled out.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

Zhou Yuhe pulled the respirator mask hard and whimpered towards Jiang Wanqing's back.

Four or five people wearing masks surrounded the bed and pinned down the frantic Zhou Yuhe.

Her hair became sparse due to the treatment, and a few strands of hair were scattered in front of her forehead, wet with sweat and sticky to her forehead.

Jiang Wanqing paused.

She turned her head and looked at Zhou Yuhe's embarrassed appearance, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

She broke free from Gu Shiche's arms and wanted to run towards Zhou Yuhe.

That was her mother, whom she depended on for everything, not a monster.

His arms felt empty, and Gu Shiche's brows instantly turned cold.

Before Jiang Wanqing could run a few steps, he reached out and grabbed her arm.

He was completely furious: "Let you go! She's gone crazy! She just choked you and wanted you to die!"

Jiang Wan couldn't stop her tears from falling: "She is my mother!"

"she is not!"

Jiang Wanqing was stunned, and silence fell between the two of them.

Gu Shiche pursed his lips tightly, his chest heaving with anger.

The big hand gripped her very tightly and forcefully, leaving a red mark on her wrist.

Gu Shiche took a few deep breaths, trying to calm himself down.

The next moment, he changed to an extremely calm tone: "Let's go, it's time to go home."

He pulled Jiang Wanqing and took a step forward, but he couldn't pull Jiang Wanqing away.

Jiang Wanqing froze in place, looking up at him with red eyes from crying: "What did you just say?"

Gu Shiche softened his expression as much as possible and said in a gentle tone, "Stop making trouble, dear. It's time to go home."

"What did you just say? Answer me."

"go home."

"It's not this sentence, it's the sentence before that."

The two were in a stalemate.

Jiang Wanqing has never been so stubborn.

She looked up and stared at Gu Shiche, biting her lips tightly.

Gu Shiche sneered, suppressing the anger in his chest, and suddenly picked her up by the waist and carried her on his shoulders.

Jiang Wanqing cried and punched his back with her fist: "Put me down! Put me down! I want to go and accompany her!"

She used extra force in every punch, hitting Gu Shiche with all her might.

"Hit me, keep hitting me. As long as your hands don't hurt, beat me to death. We're getting married tomorrow anyway, so you can be a widow if you want!"

"I won't get married! I won't get married! I'd rather die than be with you!"

"You are bad!"

Jiang Wanqing's fist hit her body like a kitten stepping on her back.

But when he heard what she said, the anger that Gu Shiche had tried so hard to suppress suddenly rose up again.

Hold on...

Gu Shiche slapped her butt as a punishment.

As soon as he got to the car, he forced Jiang Wanqing into it.

The car door slammed shut and he locked the car.

Jiang Wanqing slammed the car window hard, her eyes blurred with tears, and yelled at him: "Let me out! You bad guy!"

"Gu Shiche! You're a complete villain!"

"It seems that you understand what Thor means. I am completely evil."

Gu Shiche straightened his suit jacket and said coldly to the bodyguard, "Keep a close eye on the young lady and don't let her run away again."

"Yes! Master!"

Gu Shiche turned around and glanced coldly at the woman who was banging on the car window.

He went upstairs slowly.

......

Back in the ward, Zhou Yuhe's limbs were tied to the bed with ropes, and the doctor was preparing to inject her with a sedative.

"Wait a minute." Gu Shiche stopped him.

"Yes, Mr. Gu."

The doctor pushed the cart out, leaving only Zhou Yuhe and Gu Shiche in the ward.

Gu Shiche sat on the sofa in the ward, his legs crossed in an elegant posture, the tips of his exquisite leather shoes shining.

"You were crazy just now. What were you doing? Zhou, Yu, He."

There was no emotion in Gu Shiche's tone. He spoke each word clearly and called out his name in a cold voice.

Zhou Yuhe's tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

With trembling hands, she wrote on the hospital bed with crooked fingers.

"Master, it's all over. Let Qingqing go."

Gu Shiche looked at me coldly and chuckled: "You guys got over it, but I can't get over that hurdle. Why do you want me to forgive you?"

He spread out his hands, looking calm and composed, with his lips curled in an evil smile.

Zhou Yuhe continued, "But Qingqing is right."

"Since the perpetrator is dead, why not let her surviving daughter make amends? Is there any problem?"

Gu Shiche stood up, walked to the bedside, and looked down at Zhou Yuhe.

"Aunt Zhou, you're almost dead, so don't worry about what's happening right now."

"Jiang Wanqing is not your biological daughter, yet you still care about her."

"Haha, the friendship between you two, master and servant, is truly touching."

"The master is dead, and you are still working for her."

Gu Shiche spoke lightly, feeling a strong sense of oppression.

"I just want to torture her. I want to ruin her life."

"I want her to be unable to live without me, and then I will cruelly abandon her and let her experience what it means to have nothing."

"Just like...I was then."

The tone of his voice was cold and dignified, with a sense of casual relaxation, yet full of oppression.

Each word he uttered was colder than the last.

Zhou Yuhe stared at him with wide eyes, in disbelief, and even the corners of her lips began to tremble.

"Woo...Woo!"

She broke down and cried, struggling with all her strength to break free from the restraints.

Gu Shiche looked at her coldly, watching her go crazy calmly.

He turned around, walked to the door, and turned back to leave the last words.

"She and I are getting married tomorrow, and your role ends here."

"From now on, I'm the only one who can tie her down."

After saying that, the door of the ward slammed shut.

Zhou Yuhe's face was red, turning purple and black.

She stared at the white ceiling of the hospital and slowly closed her eyes again.

Gu Shiche walked to the front of the car. The little person inside was crying exhausted, with his head resting on the back of the front seat and his body twitching.

He stood outside the car window, looking at her quietly.

My heart aches, it’s really annoying.

He slowly opened the car door, and only then did Jiang Wanqing raise her head.

Her tear-stained face made him feel distressed.

Gu Shiche got in the car, pulled her to his side, and coaxed her softly, "I was wrong, okay."

"I just went upstairs to see Aunt Zhou. She's on medication and her mental state isn't quite right. I don't want you to get close to her because I'm afraid you might get hurt."

"When her condition gets better, we'll come see her again, okay?"

The car started slowly.

boom!

A heavy object fell from a high altitude and hit the ground heavily, just in front of the car.

Everyone present was stunned.

After a few seconds of silence, the people present screamed in fear.

Gu Shiche covered her eyes immediately.