Help! The yandere's beloved pet wants to escape

"So...why must one know everything?"

"Why...be curious about things you shouldn't know?"

“It might be happier to know nothing and live in ignorance.”

Gu Shiche's thin lips trembled and his voice was unusually hoarse.

These words were spoken to Jiang Wanqing, as well as to himself.

The fire fifteen years ago twisted the fate of several people into a tangled ball of wool.

When the surveillance was repaired, Gu Shiche almost collapsed looking at the screen.

He watched as Chen Xinuo and his mother Ruan Jinuo quarreled under the surveillance camera, and the situation became tense.

Watching, Ruan Ji was pushed by her and fell into the corner, crying loudly.

Watching, Chen Xinuo picked up the birthday candle on the table and lit it.

The fire spread and the scene turned dark again.

The clips behind the monitoring cannot be repaired, and the sound channels cannot be repaired.

There was no sound on the screen, but Gu Shiche seemed to be able to hear the hoarse voice in his ears.

He felt that the world was shattering every second.

Every cell in my body is on fire and burning.

It was at that moment that Gu Shiche's spirit was broken again.

The true dark personality was born from then on and became the master of his body.

A personality born for revenge, a personality born for the night.

When he turned into his dark personality and came out of the secret room, he happened to meet Jiang Wanqing knocking on his door.

Gu Shiche opened the door.

The little man in front of him had a slightly red face, lowered his head, and held a wrinkled test paper in his hand.

"Brother Tokito, I can't solve this math problem. Can you help me?"

He rested one hand on the door and looked down at her.

From an angle where she couldn't see, he curled his lips and sneered.

Gu Shiche looked at her coldly, without a trace of emotion.

After a moment, he grabbed the math test paper from her hand, and a cold voice came from above her head.

"Well, come in."

"No way."

But Gu Shiche was thinking in his heart, since he was in, he shouldn’t leave.

How should she be punished? The daughter of a sinner.

Every time she had a nightmare, Gu Shiche would tell her a bedtime story.

Jiang Wanqing slowly closed her eyes, her fine eyelashes trembled slightly, and a sweet smile was still on her face while she slept.

He sat beside the bed, looking at her sleeping face calmly.

Perfect, so beautiful that he wanted to destroy her with his own hands.

How he wanted to crush her into pieces, throw her into the sea of fire of memory, and let her die together.

This way his hatred would have nowhere to go.

Half of her body was that woman's blood, dirty blood!

But the saddest thing in the world is...

He can't.

The knife that was swung towards her would turn into a bouquet of red roses and be slowly handed into her hands when it was about to stab her.

I want to dig out her eyes, but I also long to sleep in her ocean-like eyes, hoping that she will look at me forever.

The sin as bright as a red rose and the wrong love that should never have begun are intertwined and complicated, binding the two people tightly together.

So who is imprisoned in this cage?

On the day Zhou Yuhe committed suicide by jumping off the building, Gu Shiche sat in the car, holding the unconscious Jiang Wanqing in his arms and crying.

Her breathing was weak, her body temperature was low, and her nose was bleeding continuously.

This was the first time he was so afraid of losing her.

Gu Shiche's eyes were red, he clenched his teeth tightly, and tears kept flowing.

"I don't want revenge... Let's just be together like this."

"It doesn't matter if you have your own agenda or if you hate me, just stay by my side..."

"I let him come back... and we started over..."

He admitted that in this game, he was completely defeated, helpless and struggling to his death.

If he could go back to that day, he would never click on that surveillance video again.

"Let's just love each other like this, and pretend that nothing has happened."

......

Jiang Wanqing's eyes were unfocused, and she slowly let go of Gu Shiche's collar.

"My mother, Chen Xinuo...lit the fire with a candle..."

"I... am the daughter of your enemy..."

A tear fell without warning and mixed with his blood.

Her chin trembled and tears fell one by one onto the white sheets.

"Then... why did Song Churan say that you were sick... and set the fire?"

"Why does Song Churan want revenge on you...why?"

Gu Shiche's voice was choked with sobs and he couldn't continue.

He sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her who was almost collapsed.

A pair of black eyes filled with tears, silently sliding down along the outline.

Gu Shiche was heartbroken and the pain in his heart was unbearable.

"You...answer me..."

Jiang Wanqing cried, grabbed him, and kept beating his chest.

"Answer me..."

"Why...why did everything turn out like this?"

Jiang Wanqing's voice was broken and hoarse. She gently pulled his collar, causing his shirt to become wrinkled.

She cried until her voice was hoarse and her breath was hoarse.

Gu Shiche's eyelids twitched, and his hands clenched into fists, shaking slightly from exerting too much force.

"When I found out that Song Churan went to the same school as you, I was afraid that he would take revenge on you after he found out the truth."

"So, I had someone spread the news so that... Song Churan would mistakenly believe that I was the one who set the fire."

"I want Song Churan to transfer all his hatred...to me."

"But I never thought... he would still approach you and bombard you with sugar-coated bullets."

"So...when I see you with him, I go crazy, I really go crazy..."

"I'm afraid he will hurt you in the next second..."

Gu Shiche's mouth trembled, and tears fell down his pale cheeks.

At that time, he deceived himself by attributing everything he did to protect her to the fact that he just wanted to end her life with his own hands.

Jiang Wanqing's body went limp. She knelt silently beside the bed, sobbing silently.

Why does my chest feel so uncomfortable?

She covered her face with her hands, lost her voice, and was in pain.

"So, you...you approached me to get revenge on me?"

"Let me fall in love with you, become dependent on you, and then... abandon me cruelly?"

Gu Shiche's Adam's apple slid again, and he choked out, "No."

Jiang Wanqing could no longer hold on.

She doesn't believe it.

Jiang Wanqing leaned down and suddenly started laughing, laughing, laughing wildly.

A fishy and sweet taste rushed up my throat, then rushed into my nasal cavity.

Two lines of nosebleed began to flow out.

Jiang Wanqing laughed even louder, her clothes were stained with blood and her face was pale.

She looked at the dead snake broken in two on the ground and began to cry again.

He covered his face with his hands and cried uncontrollably. The more he cried, the weaker his voice became.

"Qingqing..."

Gu Shiche knelt on the ground to support her, looking at her face covered in blood, sobbing silently.

Jiang Wanqing turned her head weakly, looked into his red eyes, and stopped crying.

She stood up and hugged Gu Shiche tightly.

In an instant, she let go, and her blood stained his white shirt.

"Brother Tokito...we really can't go back..."

She took off her wedding ring and handed it to him.

"We...can't go back."

Jiang Wanqing stood up unsteadily, and every step she took was extremely difficult.

He hadn't taken two steps when he fell to the ground with a thud.