Help! The yandere's beloved pet wants to escape

Jiang Wanqing never realized that time was so precious.

She ran like crazy, and passers-by on the road all stared at her.

Behind the magnificent gate, the black Rolls-Royce slowly stopped beside it.

Jiang Wanqing didn't care about anything else and ran forward to pull the door handle, but she couldn't open it.

The car window slowly rolled down, and Gu Shiche's black eyes swept over her casually, as if he was in a superior position.

"You're out of time."

"Thirty seconds too late."

He raised his arm and tapped the dial lightly.

Jiang Wanqing panted heavily and grabbed the door handle.

Her voice trembled with fear.

"Brother Gu...Shi Che...I really tried my best."

Gu Shiche turned his head away without looking at her, and the car window slowly rose.

He ordered the driver in front: "Go."

The atmosphere in the car was extremely silent. The driver sitting in the driving seat was trembling, and his hands gripping the steering wheel were white.

"Master...are you sure? Miss Jiang hasn't gotten in the car yet."

Gu Shiche's tone was extremely cold: "I said, let's go."

The driver let out a soft "oh", started the engine, and the Rolls-Royce slowly started.

Jiang Wanqing panicked and patted the car window: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

She was not afraid of being abandoned by him at this moment, it was even a blessing.

But what she was worried about was her seriously ill mother, who was still in Gu Shiche's hands.

"I was wrong... I will be obedient next time."

The car slowly drove past her, and the man sitting inside didn't even raise his eyes.

An indescribable throbbing pain raged deep in her heart, rolled over, attacked her brain, and invaded her reason.

Jiang Wanqing chased after the car, muttering, "I'll be obedient... I'm sorry."

"Please, please stop. Please, don't stop her medication."

The man sitting in the car had a gloomy face, closed his eyes, and suppressed the bitterness in his heart.

If you do something wrong, you must be punished. She was the first to be unpunctual and to hang out with other men.

She simply ignored what I said and was too proud of herself.

Jiang Wanqing chased after the car, sweating and panting as she chased after Gu Shiche's car.

Suddenly, an electric bike came out from the corner and hit her hard.

Jiang Wanqing was knocked to the ground, with a deep cut on her calf and a large piece of skin scraped off her knee.

Blood was flowing out, but Jiang Wanqing actually propped herself up and limped towards the car.

"classmate!!"

"Hey! Classmate!"

The young man riding the electric scooter shouted at her back.

"Oh my god, she's really trying to kill herself. She's injured like this, and she's still running."

"Hey! Stop now, I'll pay you!"

"You don't want the money?!"

Inside the Rolls-Royce, the driver saw this scene through the rearview mirror.

"Master, Miss Jiang was hit by a car."

The driver's tone was unusually calm, as if he was narrating a very ordinary little thing.

Gu Shiche then opened his eyes and immediately looked back.

Scarlet blood mixed with dust stuck to her calves.

Jiang Wanqing's right knee was covered in blood and her left calf was swollen.

"What an idiot! Running away when you're injured like this!"

He ordered the driver: "Stop!"

The Rolls-Royce braked suddenly and stopped immediately.

Gu Shiche put his hand on the door handle, suppressed the impulse in his heart, and withdrew his hand.

Don't make her think you care about her.

He waited for Jiang Wanqing to appear before slowly rolling down the car window. His dark eyes swept over her and looked at her coldly.

"What, is something wrong?"

The man suppressed the urge to hug her and glanced at her injured area.

There was a slight pang of pain in his heart, but he swallowed it back with all his might.

Jiang Wanqing didn't care about the injuries on her body. Her face was flushed, and it was unclear whether it was sweat or tears.

"I'm sorry... I will be obedient. Please don't leave me."

She was like a frightened deer, and her eyes turned red.

"Please, Tokitoshi."

This time she didn't even add the word "brother", but just called the last two characters of his name, which seemed more intimate.

Behind her, the person who bumped into her was still shouting.

"Classmate! Do you want to go to the hospital? You look seriously injured!"

Gu Shiche felt like something was blocking his throat, which was both uncomfortable and irritating to his nerves.

He paused for a long time before calming down and slowly saying, "Get in the car."

Jiang Wanqing wiped the tears from her face, lowered her head, and opened the car door with trembling hands.

Her blood flowed down her calves and dripped onto the ground.

After getting in the car, the man ignored her and just kept swiping on the tablet in his hand, not even glancing at her.

Only then did Jiang Wanqing see how terrible her injuries were. Her left leg began to swell and her right knee also became red and swollen.

It hurts.

But she only dared to clutch the corner of her clothes tightly, bite her lower lip, and dared not make a sound.

She was afraid that if she said something wrong, she would anger the serious-looking man next to her.

She had never been afraid of Gu Shiche before.

And now, this man has become her deepest fear.

Jiang Wanqing even moved her injured calf away from the seat, fearing that the dirty blood would stain the man's precious leather chair.

The car started slowly and drove towards her exclusive cage.

The surrounding baffles slowly rose, turning the back row into an enclosed dark space.

He didn't want her to know the route home.

Jiang Wanqing's heart was in her throat, and her hands kept rubbing the corners of her clothes.

"come over."

Gu Shiche said coldly without even raising his head.

Jiang Wanqing's body trembled violently, and she moved towards him tremblingly.

"quick."

Gu Shiche had no patience, his dark eyes swept across her without a trace of emotion.

Every movement would pull on Jiang Wanqing's wound. She bit her lip and moved to the man's side.

Almost the moment she got close, Gu Shiche grabbed her neck.

Jiang Wanqing pulled his big hands with both hands, her little face flushed.

Her eyes were red, and she saw the photo on his tablet out of the corner of her eye. It was when she and Song Churan were arguing outside the classroom.

As expected... there is eyeliner.

Strangely, there was no one around at the time.

"I…I can explain."

The man gripped her neck tightly, making it difficult for her to breathe and she was almost suffocating.

Gu Shiche glanced at her wound, his heart softened, and he finally let her go.

He took a deep breath, his chest still rising and falling, unable to calm down.

"When I left, you ignored what I said to you."

Jiang Wanqing huddled in the leather chair, her petite body trembling slightly: "I...I didn't."

She actually learned to talk back, and the strength in her hands increased a little more.

Gu Shiche stared at her coldly with his dark eyes, and groaned in his throat: "No?"

Jiang Wanqing's voice was still trembling, and she was crying: "I...I didn't provoke anyone else, and I have nothing to do with him."

"I came here as soon as the get out of class was over..."

Her wound still hurt, which further irritated her nerves and made her sob.

Gu Shiche lowered his eyes and looked at her injured leg.

After a while, he patted his legs and said, "Put your legs up."

Jiang Wanqing's body twitched and she looked at him with red eyes.

"Fool."

Gu Shiche cursed softly, pulled her legs over and placed them on his thighs.