Help! The yandere's beloved pet wants to escape

The bodyguards looked at each other in amazement, frozen in place, not daring to move.

"What?! What I said is no longer effective?!"

Old Mrs. An slowly turned her head and looked at the bodyguards with dazed expressions, her eyes filled with resentment.

The bodyguards lowered their heads, and kept pushing their teammates next to them with small movements of their hands, vowing not to be the first to step forward.

"You, you go and catch the young lady."

"No, no, no, big brother, you go and catch him. You are the captain of the bodyguard team. I won't compete with you for the great merit."

Everyone knows Gu Shiche's personality, he is paranoid and crazy.

None of the people who touched his wife are still alive and well.

The woman who locked Jiang Wanqing in the morgue last time is still locked in the basement with a pile of rotting animal corpses.

Crazy Gu once ordered that woman to lock Jiang Wanqing in the morgue for five hours.

Then she would be locked up for five hundred hours until she went crazy.

"Death is the lightest punishment, and a life worse than death is the cruelest."

These are Gu Shiche’s original words.

According to the bodyguard brother guarding the basement, the woman has become crazy and is grinning foolishly in there every day.

Jiang Wanqing's hands began to tremble unconsciously, and she felt a chill from head to toe.

She felt that the somatic symptoms that she had finally controlled were about to break out again.

"Mr. An, this is the young lady, we dare not..."

"Young Madam?" Old Madam An sneered, her sharp voice almost breaking.

"Who allowed you to call her Young Madam? People like her are not worthy of entering the gate of our Gu family!"

"The gate of our Gu family is not a place where lowly cats and dogs can come in whenever they want."

Old Mrs. An's walking stick hit the kitten at her feet.

The kitten meowed and ran away in response.

"Jiang Wanqing, ah Jiang Wanqing, you are not the reincarnation of Daji, you have bewitched my grandson to the point of losing his mind and making him lose his mind."

"Now I'm not going to the company anymore, and I'm not the CEO anymore, so I'll just stay here and watch over you!"

"What? By guarding you, the world will be at peace? The war will end?! The rooster will lay eggs?!"

Old Mrs. An looked at Jiang Wanqing with grim eyes.

There was suppressed anger in the old voice.

Jiang Wanqing shuddered with fear, her eyes were red, but she looked straight at her.

The Gu family has been prejudiced against her for a long time.

Back then, Mr. Gu was determined to bring Jiang Wanqing to the Gu family, but Liu Mei and Mrs. An strongly opposed it.

But he couldn't get over the old man's stubborn temper, so he had to watch the servant's daughter become an ordinary citizen of the top wealthy family in the imperial capital.

Lu Qi came forward, opened his long arms, and protected Jiang Wanqing with a gloomy face.

"Grandma An, please forgive me for speaking frankly."

"I can't let you take Jiang Wanqing away." His low voice was faintly displeased, and his eyes were firm.

"I'm Jiang Wanqing's attending physician. Her condition has just improved. Grandma An, please let her go."

After a moment, Mrs. An snorted coldly and pressed her dry lips into a straight line.

"Lu Qi, the Gu family treated you well, didn't they? They took you out of the orphanage and found you good parents."

"and."

Mrs. An's face darkened. "The Gu family has been paying for all your expenses since you were a child."

"Your tuition and living expenses, the expenses of studying medicine abroad for so many years are not small."

"Now, you're going to go against me in front of so many people just for this bitch?!"

Lu Qi has always been tactful and rarely gets angry, but when he heard what Old Lady An said, he became completely gloomy.

The air around seemed to freeze.

"Grandma An... The Gu family has been kind to me, and I know that."

Lu Qi's eyes were cold and his shoulders were trembling slightly, revealing suppressed anger.

So many years have passed, and these so-called elders of the Gu family have always treated him as a dog kept by Gu Shiche.

It comes when you call it, and it goes away when you wave it.

Why would the owner mind if you buy some toys, food and clothes for the dog?

Old Mrs. An stomped the ground with her cane, her gray eyes cold and expressionless.

She raised her chin slightly and glanced at Lu Qi arrogantly, not taking him seriously.

Jiang Wanqing's body twitched uncontrollably again. She pinched her arms hard, trying to endure it.

Old Madam An maintained her superior attitude and spoke proudly.

"Lu Qi, you were just an orphan back then, occasionally playing in the park with Gu Shiche. I saw that Gu Shiche was rarely so happy."

"Since you have a cheerful personality, good looks, and no bad intentions, the Gu family decided to rescue you from the orphanage."

"Now, even you are going to disobey me!!!"

Old Mrs. An slammed her cane onto the ground with a loud bang.

Lu Qi lowered his head, his inky hair scattered in front of his forehead, making him look particularly lonely.

That’s right, to Mrs. An, he was just Gu Shiche’s dog.

Back then, Gu Shiche escaped from the Gu family's old house alone.

He was wandering alone near the orphanage where Lu Qi was and happened to meet Lu Qi who was playing in the mud.

Lu Qi looked at the boy covered in wounds and thought he was a new kid in the orphanage, so he invited him to play with him.

Unexpectedly, because of this invitation, Lu Qi's life was changed.

Perhaps because of long-term abuse, Gu Shiche was extremely withdrawn as a child and had no friends around him.

The only time I laughed was when I was playing on the swing with Lu Qi.

As Lu Qi pushed him on the back with his legs swinging in the air, he laughed out loud for the first time, enjoying the free wind.

Gu Shiche started crying while laughing.

"A real man shouldn't shed tears easily! Do you understand?"

Lu Qi took his dirty sleeve and wiped Gu Shiche's tears.

Lu Qi rolled up his sleeves, revealing the bloodstains on his arms, and showed them to Gu Shiche.

"Look, I was beaten by the dean before. He used a cane to whip me, but I never cried."

Lu Qi patted his chest, looking like a man of integrity.

"Just get used to being spanked. I'm taller than you, so I'll be spanked a lot more."

Lu Qi giggled and made faces to try to cheer Gu Shiche up.

Gu Shiche forced a smile.

Soon, he was taken back to the old house by Gu family bodyguards.

Gu Shiche stood beside the luxury car, looking back every few steps at Lu Qi who was standing by the swing.

Perhaps, he was looking forward to freedom at that time.

Because of this farce, Lu Qi was taken out of the orphanage by the Gu family and raised in the home of a subordinate of the Gu Group, who happened to want to adopt a child.

No worries about food and clothing, no worries about food and drink, promotion and wealth.

The only thing Lu Qi has to do is to become Gu Shiche's playmate.

This was not an easy thing to do. Gu Shiche had a very strange temper when he was a child and would smash things and get angry at the slightest provocation.

Lu Qi could only endure it. No matter how angry Gu Shiche got, he would not leave. After Gu Shiche calmed down, he would come forward with a smile.

In the past, he endured it so that his adoptive parents could have a better life.

But later on, Lu Qi really felt sorry for Gu Shiche.

This so-called superior successor had long been shattered into pieces in the dark night.

Gu Shiche suffers from DID (disordered identity disorder), a disease that even his so-called grandmother doesn't know about. All she has in her mind is her son who is in a vegetative state.

Every time Gu Shiche roared, it turned into a cry for help in Lu Qi's ears.

Lu Qi kept his arms open and stretched them out to block Jiang Wanqing.

His eyes were red and he stared straight at Mrs. An.

"I know the kindness of the Gu family, and I am grateful for it."

"but!"

Lu Qi glared and spoke in a firm tone.

"No matter what! I won't let you take Jiang Wanqing away!"

"For Jiang Wanqing, for Gu Shiche."

Old Mrs. An roared.

"Hit me!"