Help! The yandere's beloved pet wants to escape

She was tired, really tired!

She didn't understand why she was so tired.

Gu Shiche hugged her tightly.

I want to crush her into pieces and embed her into my body.

She laughed in her heart, laughing at herself.

Knowing that it is an endless abyss, you still jump down.

Now he is just like her, Gu Shiche, a madman.

Strong things are poisonous in small doses and can be addictive.

Being with Gu Shiche, the poison became even more intense.

As soon as she lay down after coming out of the shower, sleepiness swept over her.

This time, she slept very soundly.

His gaze was heavy, fixed on her.

There was a man's voice in Gu Shiche's mind, repeating those words over and over again.

"Kill her! Kill her!"

"She is your enemy! Kill her!"

"Kill her, and she'll be yours forever!"

Gu Shiche sneered.

These words were in his mind day after day, month after month, year after year.

He has already used it as background music to help him sleep.

Kill her?

impossible.

He can tell the difference between having a wife for every meal and having a wife every meal.

......

After a long time, Gu Shiche opened his dark eyes.

He finally showed mercy and let Jiang Wanqing go.

Looking at her sleeping beside him, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"It still has to be me, Gu Shiche."

Gu Shiche tiptoed to the bedside and stepped barefoot on the floor.

The ground was a mess.

As the plane approaches its destination, there will be occasional air current fluctuations.

Gu Shiche opened his suitcase.

Looking at the box of youthful clothes, he rolled his eyes in disgust.

"You're already old, and you're still pretending to be a college boy. You have no sense of shame."

As soon as he flipped it over, he saw an exquisite gift box hidden at the bottom.

Gu Shiche opened it and saw that it was a ring.

The ring is a bit old, there are some signs of friction on the ring setting, and the design looks a bit old.

Compared with the 1.8 million he gave, it is so modest.

"Tsk, the ring has to be an heirloom? It's a pile of junk."

The next second, Gu Shiche grabbed his own neck and said, "You despicable villain, it turned out that you were the one who forbade Qingqing to wear my ring!"

Forget it, it’s your own neck, don’t pinch it too hard.

He grabbed a random piece of clothing and put it on before heading into the shower room.

Gu Shiche looked at himself in the mirror, curled his lips and smiled evilly.

Sick, warning.

He turned on his phone's camera and pointed it at his face.

"Gu Shiche, Gu Shiche, it seems... you are not doing well."

He pointed the camera at the sleeping Jiang Wanqing, then pulled it back a second later. The meaning was self-evident.

"I've already sent someone to deal with the woman outside who was beaten to a pulp. Leave her alone."

"If you dare to touch Qingqing under my nose, she clearly doesn't want to live anymore."

"Oh, right."

He raised his eyes and looked at himself on the screen coldly with a dull expression.

"Why did you call that psychiatrist over here?"

"Ah."

"Are you planning to kill me again?"

"Don't waste your energy. I won't die until the plan is completed perfectly."

"Even if I die, I will take this body of yours with me to die with me."

Press the End key.

He casually dropped his phone and fell backward, hitting the side of the bathtub hard.

When he opened his eyes again, Gu Shiche covered his waist and staggered to his feet.

"Next time...can't you choose a softer spot? It hurts."

As usual, he first raised his wrist to check the time, and realized that he had lost six hours of memory.