[I wanted to try out a new feature, but who knew that once I closed the comments section, I wouldn't be able to open it again? I'm on my knees TvT]
After the Su family falls into ruin, Su Qingci marries Third Master Qi. Everyone who knows the Su family's situation says she's shameless and greedy for money.
Su Qingci doesn't care. It's the truth, and there's no hiding it. She dutifully plays the part of his sweet, delicate beauty, all the while staying ready to leave at any moment.
Other than that, she works diligently to build up her little nest egg.
She divides it into several parts: one for Xiao Ci, one for her mother, one for her grandmother, and none for Third Master Qi. Then one day, as Su Qingci happily checks on it, she suddenly discovers that it's all gone.
Qi Yue, dressed in a sharp suit and looking every bit the gentleman, leans against the doorframe and watches her with a cold smile.
Su Xiao Ci: "Sob."
The business tycoon Qi Yue is devilishly handsome, naturally cold and aloof, and ruthless and decisive in all he does. No one dares challenge him.
Then, one day, he gets married, taking a down-on-her-luck beauty as his bride. The news stuns everyone and leaves them wondering.
A beauty is a beauty, but what good is beauty alone? Everyone assumes he acted on a whim. They place bets over drinks and cards, wagering on when Third Master Qi will grow tired of Su Qingci.
No one knows that Su Qingci is Third Master Qi's obsession and his madness, that once she's in his heart, he'll never let go, even in death.
Until one day, someone says something outrageously arrogant on behalf of his own sister: "Honestly, someone like Su Qingci is easy on the eyes, but why is she so shamelessly clingy..."
Qi Yue, who has always been so elegant, flies into a rage. His beautiful eyes turn cold, terrifying everyone around him.
How could he let anyone say a single bad word about the darling he cherishes with all his heart, the one he can never spoil enough?
It's a secret only Su Qingci knows. The instant he proposed, she saw a flicker of love in his eyes. In the days that followed, she thought it had been her imagination, but it had all been real.
A person's love for someone else can't be hidden.
Not even by someone as composed as him.
Blurb for The Obsessive Boy's Unstoppable Love
In her senior year of high school, Shen Shutian stays at the Zuo family's home in Luocheng, where she meets a dazzling, wild black-haired boy.
The boy has delicate, beautiful features and is cool and well-behaved. He seems to take nothing to heart, yet he's a ferocious beast everyone fears.
Shen Shutian doesn't believe it. She lets down her guard around him, smiling brightly, never noticing the increasingly intense, soul-devouring love in his eyes.
Later, she discovers that beneath his beautiful, indifferent exterior, he's obsessive and unruly, with an unreasonable possessiveness. Taking what he wants is simply his nature.
Later still, Zuo Sinan traps her in a corner, idly winding her long hair around his slender fingers before letting it slip away without a sound.
He lowers his eyes, his voice low and hoarse at the end. "Avoiding me?"
Shen Shutian's eyes redden, but she says nothing.
He tilts his head and smiles, his captivating, peach-blossom eyes curious and harmless. "Do you think you can get away?"
Years later, the man has become the cool, distinguished heir to the Zuo family, someone everyone scrambles to curry favor with.
He acts with decisive force and stands at the top of his industry, a man no one dares provoke.
At a Zuo family banquet, the room is packed with the elite.
They see the young master with an arm around a charming woman in a white dress. His usual cool arrogance has melted away, and his brows are full of intoxicating warmth.
The woman smiles sweetly, holding a tiny porcelain-white spoon. She tips up her delicate face and offers a little sugar pill to the man.
His exquisitely handsome face turns helpless as he opens his mouth and swallows it.
But everyone knows the young master doesn't eat sweets!
Shen Shutian: This is for bullying me!
Premise: Hmph, I love you!
