Nine years is enough to turn a young man's mind into the poison of paranoia. At Shen Qingyue's engagement party, Lu Yanzhou raised a glass of congratulations as the groom-to-be's "best friend" in a graceful manner. No one knew that this self-made technology upstart had already laid a dragnet for her.
He personally tailor-made a peach trap for the son of his enemy, her fiancé Gu Chengyi, and then tenderly handed the "cheating" video to her as a gift on the eve of the wedding. When the engagement was broken, Gu Chengyi jumped over the wall and drugged Shen Qingyue, but fell into the last part of Lu Yanzhou's plan.
In the dark night, he came as a savior, coaxing her into unconsciousness and signing her name on the marriage agreement. When the early morning sun shone into the unfamiliar bedroom, Shen Qingyue faced her husband-in-law and was shocked to realize that everything was not a coincidence.
"Are you plotting against me?"
"Yes," Lu Yanzhou stroked her pale face, his eyes filled with nine years of madness, "but Gu Chengyi wants your life, and for me, as long as you belong to me in this life."
This hunt in the name of love seemed to be his victory. Until that stormy night, Shen Qingyue tore up the disguise and forced him into a corner: "Lu Yanzhou, are you tired after acting for so long? Maybe you are not the only one who has been involved in the game from beginning to end."
When the prey wakes up far beyond expectations, the identity of the hunter and the prey begins to quietly reverse. In this long-planned fight for love, who is it, and whose abyss has fallen into it?
