Help! The yandere's beloved pet wants to escape

Jiang Wanqing didn't hear anything in this class.

All I could think about was how to escape.

Her cell phone has been equipped with a surveillance system by Gu Shiche.

Whether there is electricity or not, Gu Shiche knows her location.

All incoming calls, text messages, and even her search history will be transmitted to his phone in real time.

Besides, her mother is still in the hospital.

Last night, she heard the man's phone call.

Her mother had been taken away by Gu Shiche's medical team and was nowhere to be found.

If she ran away, given Gu Shiche's character, her mother would definitely die.

No...I can't escape yet!

Jiang Wanqing's pen scribbled on the draft, and suddenly, the paper was torn into pieces.

The person next to her turned slightly, glanced at her, and sneered.

The university that Jiang Wanqing attended was the most famous private research university in the country, ranked among the top three in the country, and was also sponsored by the Gu Group.

Those who can study here are either extremely intelligent or rich or noble.

Obviously, Jiang Wanqing belongs to the third category.

No one else in the school knew about her relationship with the Gu family.

The school's group divisions are very clear. Academics gather together, while the heirs of wealthy families gather together.

The two circles absolutely do not intersect.

Jiang Wanqing was squeezed out of both circles at the same time.

She is not rich and her academic performance is above average. The only thing that stands out about her is her appearance and figure.

There is no one else in the school who can make Song Churan, a playboy, fall in love with her at first sight.

But Jiang Wanqing actually rejected Song Churan's invitation again and again. In the eyes of others, that was shameless.

Therefore, there were always rumors about her in the class.

The most common rumor is that Jiang Wanqing is a mistress kept by a rich old man.

They even described it in vivid detail, photoshopping out pictures of how much pocket money they were given each month and posting them on the school forum.

Especially that night, when the Gu family held a grand banquet and a luxury car stopped at the school gate to pick her up, many people gathered around to watch and take pictures, which further confirmed that Jiang Wanqing was being kept by someone.

Those eerie sighs made her feel annoyed, and the pointing and talking behind her back also made her feel tired.

Soon, while I was daydreaming, the bell rang.

The students in the classroom scattered like birds and beasts. In a flash, everyone left the classroom.

The gift Song Churan gave her was still there, waiting for someone to take it away.

Jiang Wanqing was the last one to leave, as she was afraid that Song Churan was still waiting for her outside.

Of course, what she feared more was Gu Shiche.

The phone vibrated and a text message from Gu Shiche came in.

【Five minutes to the school gate.】

The text message was concise and to the point. He was too lazy to type even one more word. It was a mandatory order that came right at him.

Jiang Wanqing was still hesitating, but after seeing this, she quickly packed her bag and ran out of the classroom.

Just as he took a step forward, he bumped into someone's arms.

Jiang Wanqing raised her head and took a few steps back.

Song Churan, who was 187cm tall, stood in front of her like a wall.

"Where are you going in such a hurry?"

His eyes were red and he stared at Jiang Wanqing without blinking.

Jiang Wanqing's scalp tingled, and she subconsciously held her bag against her chest, not daring to look at him.

"Go home. The things are still in the classroom. Go get them yourself. I...I have something else to do."

Song Churan pressed on her step by step, and suddenly grabbed her wrist with his powerful hand.

"Go home? Which home are you going back to? Gu Shiche's home?!"

Jiang Wanqing screamed in pain, and he quickly let go, staring blankly at the injuries on her body.

"He did it?"

Song Churan clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"It's none of your business. I'm leaving. Get out of the way."

Jiang Wanqing wanted to move sideways, but was blocked by the man's hand, and was slammed against the wall.

"Please, don't do this!"

Jiang Wanqing wanted to escape from his confinement, and tears suddenly welled up in her eyes.

She was afraid... afraid that Gu Shiche's spy was right next to her, and afraid that Song Churan would be implicated.

Although Song Churan is a famous playboy.

But to be honest, he was very nice to her. He was tall, handsome, and came from a good family.

As time went by, her prejudice against Song Churan became less severe.

There's even a little... a little bit of heartbeat.

If Gu Shiche had not suddenly returned to China and forced himself into her life.

Maybe... she will really be with Song Churan.

She was trembling in the man's confinement, with two lines of tears falling down her cheeks.

"Please, don't do this and don't come near me, please."

Jiang Wanqing almost knelt down in front of him.

Song Churan lost himself in her tears, his eyes trembled and the corners of his eyes turned red.

"What if I say I can help you?"

"I'm happy to help you."

Jiang Wanqing didn't dare to look him in the eye and rejected him without hesitation: "No, I don't need any help."

Jiang Wanqing knew very well that he could never defeat Gu Shiche.

In front of Gu Shiche, Song Churan was like a lamb to be slaughtered, and he could be crushed to death with just a stretch of his hand.

She didn't want anyone to take risks for her.

Jiang Wanqing's cell phone rang in her bag.

On the caller ID, there were three big words vaguely visible - "Gu Shiche".

Jiang Wanqing panicked and used all her strength to push Song Churan away.

She choked up and said to Song Churan, "Don't come to me anymore. Just go back to your previous life."

Just like before, be a carefree and playboy.

After saying that, Jiang Wanqing immediately broke into a jog and ran towards the school gate.

Her tears flowed down her cheeks and were wiped away with her sleeves before they reached her chin.

I can’t cry, at least not let Gu Shiche see it.

Behind her, Song Churan stared at her back in a daze and suddenly knelt on the ground.

He tilted his head back slightly, burst into tears, and fell to the ground like a child.

Jiang Wanqing answered the phone and a man's cold voice came from the receiver.

"It took you so long to answer the phone. What's wrong? Are you clinging to your boyfriend?"

Jiang Wanqing ran breathlessly.

"No...no, I'm on my way...running over."

On the phone, Gu Shiche sneered.

He stared at the photo that had just been uploaded to the screen. In the photo, Song Churan was leaning against Jiang Wanqing against the wall, and they looked particularly intimate.

His eyes grew even colder.

His baby was lying.

How should I punish her...

"I told you I'll only wait five minutes."

"Three minutes have passed now, and there are two minutes left."

"If it's not here in two minutes, your mother will be dead."

Before Jiang Wanqing could say anything, Gu Shiche hung up the phone. His dark eyes stared into the school gate with a gloomy expression.

She really needs to be tied up and locked in a cage to be obedient.

Jiang Wanqing ran towards the school gate like crazy.