I Only Died, So How Could My Wife Stop Loving Me?

(Completed) [Dual male leads + ghost top + both deranged + angst before sweetness + twisted] A possessive, gloomy ghost's obsessive love

The more Xiao Bai and Xuan Ting hated each other, the more they loved; the more they suffered, the more deeply they were bound together.

Even after death, Xiao Bai clung to Xuan Ting. No matter how many times his body was smashed apart or how fiercely Xuan Ting resisted, he still wouldn't let go.

Years ago, Xuan Ting betrayed his lover, Xiao Bai. He believed that was why Xiao Bai couldn't rest in peace and had spent the past three years tormenting him day after day.

He was going mad. He was sick. Why was he the only person in the world who could see Xiao Bai?

The young master of the Xiao family had changed, becoming gentle and devoted, only to meet his death.

One loved even after death.

The other lived trapped in guilt, resentment, and fear.

Bound together in life and death.

Wherever Xuan Ting went, whether to get himself killed or run off with someone else, Xiao Bai followed close behind.

“So what if you hate me? We'll stay together like this, forever and ever and ever and ever.”

Then let it be love.

I don't think I ever stopped loving you.

[All fictional! All fictional!]