Help! The yandere's beloved pet wants to escape

She sat up reflexively, her eyes flickering as she looked at the man at the door.

He didn't leave?!

Gu Shiche was wearing a dark grey suit and had an elegant posture. He half leaned against the door frame and looked at her casually.

Jiang Wanqing immediately sat up, and with trembling hands, she picked up the lean meat porridge from the dining cart.

His lips moved to the edge of the bowl, he took a sip, and it burned his mouth.

"Fool."

Gu Shiche called out softly and walked leisurely to her bedside.

"No...I can do it myself."

Jiang Wanqing quickly took two more mouthfuls of porridge. The porridge tasted good, but it was a little hot.

Was this really done by Gu Shiche?

In her impression, it was impossible for Gu Shiche to enter the kitchen.

"Put it down. I don't want to say the same thing a second time."

The man's tone was cold and commanding, with no room for questioning.

Jiang Wanqing stopped immediately, her hands holding the bowl still shaking.

She was really afraid of this man.

Gu Shiche took the bowl with his slender hands, stirred the porridge with a golden spoon, and blew air to it.

He didn't feed the porridge to Jiang Wanqing until he was sure it was no longer so hot.

Jiang Wanqing was a little scared and even opened her mouth slightly.

But she didn't dare to resist the man at this moment.

Just like that, one bite after another, Gu Shiche forced her to finish her meal before he would give up.

"that…"

Jiang Wanqing prepared herself mentally for a long time before she dared to speak out.

"This afternoon, the school has a professional course and the professor is very strict."

Her meaning is obvious, let her go.

Gu Shiche sighed, his dark eyes slightly falling on her.

"What if I say...I don't want you to go?"

Jiang Wanqing was stunned for a moment.

She hadn't held out much hope to begin with, but this blatant rejection extinguished the last spark of hope in her heart.

"Oh… okay."

Jiang Wanqing lowered her head, and the iron chain around her ankle moved, making a clanging sound.

Gu Shiche felt very uncomfortable seeing her like that.

Let her go?

He absolutely doesn't want to.

Don't let her go?

Her sad look made him feel distressed.

Finally, Gu Shiche gave in: "I'll pick you up after class."

Upon hearing his words, Jiang Wanqing's body trembled suddenly and she raised her head abruptly.

"But, honey, you have to understand one thing."

Gu Shiche moved his face close to her, and his warm big hands gently held her little face and pecked her lightly.

He lingered in the crook of the woman's neck, his tone gentle yet threatening.

"First, don't get close to any men in school, otherwise... I will make them disappear from this world."

"Second, when you come to pick you up after class, don't make me wait. I hate waiting for people."

"Third, you must go home. Don't even think you can escape. Even if you run to the ends of the earth, I will dig you out."

Jiang Wanqing didn't care about so much and nodded quickly.

She would do anything as long as she could get him to untie the chains now.

Temporary freedom is still freedom. This is the experience she gained in the secret room.

Seeing her finally smile, Gu Shiche also smiled.

The chains that bound her were finally loosened.

"..."

As soon as she entered the school, Jiang Wanqing buttoned up all her clothes, covered her chest tightly with the book, and pulled up her collar.

The classroom was already full of people.

The professor of today's class is notorious for failing courses.

Jiang Wanqing hugged her professional books to her chest and walked in through the back door with her head lowered.

The moment she entered the classroom, the whole class started to make noises and made those unpleasant noises.

"Yo! The heroine finally appears!"

A group of people began to scream strangely.

Jiang Wanqing lowered her head even more, wishing she could become invisible at this moment.

On the podium was Song Churan.

He rushed towards Jiang Wanqing with a pile of gifts.

"Wanqing! Are you okay?"

Song Churan put the gift in his hand aside, forcefully turned her over, and looked her up and down.

His eyes swept over the traces she had left out, and his pretty eyebrows twisted slightly.

"You've worried me to death these past few days."

Song Churan lowered his voice and looked like he was about to cry.

Everyone in the class started screaming and looking at her unkindly.

Jiang Wanqing groaned in pain, quickly stepped back, and struggled to get out of his hands.

The place he touched just now hurt as soon as it was touched. It was the place that Gu Shiche rubbed hard last night.

"Don't come near me. You have nothing to do with me."

Jiang Wanqing rejected him directly and didn't even want to look at him.

Song Churan stood there in a daze. He didn't expect that she would reject him in front of so many people.

A hint of a smile crossed his lips, and he sneered, "Humph, it's because of Gu Shiche, right?"

As soon as they heard Gu Shiche's name, the whole class was in an uproar.

The richest family in the capital, who doesn't know him? He's every girl's dream lover. At the age of 25, he took over the country's largest financial group, the Gu Group.

Jiang Wanqing's face was pale and she held the book tightly against her chest. She didn't want to implicate anyone.

"It doesn't matter who it is. It has nothing to do with you."

Jiang Wanqing turned sideways and tried to pass by him, but Song Churan suddenly grabbed her wrist.

The wound where he had grabbed it was still painful.

"Song Churan! Let me go!"

Jiang Wanqing felt pain and hurriedly pulled her hand away.

She also looked around to see if Gu Shiche had sent anyone to monitor her.

Song Churan noticed the injuries on her body. There were several bloodstains on her white arms, faintly visible under her sleeves.

He let go of her hand, looked at her with red eyes, and remained silent.

Jiang Wanqing lowered her head, not daring to look him in the eye.

"Sorry, we're over. Oh, no, we haven't even started yet."

"Don't come to me again."

After saying that, while Song Churan was still distracted, she quickly walked over and found a random seat to sit down.

The students next to him began to sigh: "Why are you pretending? Look, when you see someone richer, you just stick to them."

"That's right, but...did she really get Gu Shiche, the most aristocratic young master in the imperial capital?"

"Tsk~ Just listen to her boast. Even if she takes off all her clothes and stands in front of Gu Shiche, he might not even look at her."

"She's quite pretty, maybe she's being kept by some old man."

"What a pity, Senior Song. He pursued her for two years, but in the end, he didn't even touch a hair. Those old men got the advantage."

Song Churan clenched his fists and walked out of the classroom, leaving the pile of gifts quietly there.

As soon as the professor came in, he coughed twice, and all the sounds suddenly disappeared.

But those unfriendly looks still fell on her.

At this moment, Jiang Wanqing just wanted to escape from here, the farther the better. She couldn't hear a word in class.

Behind her, she heard the sound of a camera shutter. She knew without thinking that it must be the person sent by Gu Shiche to monitor her.

Why...why did she have to endure all this.

How can I escape...