After Eloping, I Was Caught by an Amnesiac CEO

Pei Zhiheng had been beautiful since childhood, with clear, bright amber eyes that made him look like an exquisite doll.

As the family's most doted-on youngest child, this pampered young master had grown up in luxury and never known hardship.

Just like in every melodramatic romance, the family business collapsed overnight and was on the brink of bankruptcy.

Fu Qingcang, the domineering tycoon next door with power to spare, specifically asked for the Pei family's beautiful young master.

Pei's parents were torn up inside, about to act out a heart-wrenching drama of refusal, resistance, and finally giving in with great reluctance and sending their beautiful baby away. That was how the original script went.

But in reality, their young master was carefree, lounging lazily on the sofa and swinging his feet as he matter-of-factly ordered the supposedly cold and ruthless tycoon to peel grapes and bring him juice.

He was so shamelessly spoiled.

Before Pei's parents could even wipe away their tears and speak, their young master clung to the tycoon, his meal ticket, and kept calling him "Big Brother" this and "Big Brother" that, then snapped, "Don't even think about separating us!"

"I'm marrying you off to your big brother."

"Are you willing?" Fu Qingcang asked, gazing down at him, his voice low.

The young master blinked, thought it over, and said, "...Sure."

And just like that, they were engaged.

But life after the engagement was nothing like the carefree, lazy life he had expected. His usually gentle and indulgent big brother became fierce and relentless, as if he wanted to press him into his very bones, pinning him down every night until he could barely breathe.

So on the day of the wedding, the young master picked up the little bag he had hidden away long ago without a moment's hesitation and decided to run away. When he made up his mind, he left at once.

Later, he heard that Fu Qingcang had been in a serious car accident while frantically searching for him. The ungrateful little thing dismissed it, certain it was just a ploy to make him feel guilty.

He spent more than half a year living it up and enjoying his freedom.

When they met again, Fu Qingcang stood before him, his gaze unfathomably deep and the oppressive aura around him making the young master shiver.

The young master looked up and blinked timidly.

If he confessed now that he was the runaway groom whose escape had indirectly caused the other man's car accident,

would he be killed?

If he didn't confess, would he end up dying in bed later instead?!

Fu Qingcang definitely didn't look kindly at him. QAQ

Was there any way to stay alive with at least a little dignity? Asking online, urgently!

Spoiled, beautiful baby x domineering, deep, fatherly seme

1. 1v1, both are each other's first and only. Short, sweet story.

2. No real-life inspirations; fictional setting. Please don't relate it to reality.

3. A mindless melodramatic mess, written for personal preferences, with no regard for logic. The seme dotes on his beloved.

Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet.

Theme: Love means treating each other as equals.