That Scum Gong Is a Heartthrob Again

After breaking up with his rich second-generation boyfriend, Su Qinghe is unexpectedly told that he's the unfaithful, marriage-tricking gold-digger from a novel.

Su Qinghe lets out a cold laugh. What do you mean, tricking anyone? That's called getting rich through my own abilities.

Next, he'll be thrown into three groveling-for-forgiveness storylines.

He: Wait, how many did you say?

Novel Consciousness: Three. All three.

Su Qinghe explodes: No, seriously... Who wrote this lousy novel? Did anyone ask me?

Did I get paid?!

The Novel Consciousness lets out a cackling laugh, determined to make Su Qinghe weep bitterly and repent for love!

Storyline 1, Ex-Husband No. 1: My aloof boss, the domineering CEO who's famous for crushing companies with a snap of his fingers, will reveal the country boy gold-digger for what he is and leave him a penniless wretch with five million in debt.

Storyline 2, Ex-Husband No. 2: The rich, hot-tempered second-generation playboy, who's exceptionally potent, will have two children with him at the novel's climax. Then he'll kneel at the airport and beg his ex-boyfriend, who's run away while pregnant, to stay.

Storyline 3, Ex-Husband No. 3: The school bully with a ⭐ addiction. At night, he'll satisfy his desires; by day, he'll protect him. The year we were most in love, I got together with the school bully.

Later,

the Novel Consciousness got its face slapped,

and Su Qinghe escaped any punishment. The three original love interests not only refused to find new partners, they also fought over him and were willing to share him.

But later, the love interests turned dark. The scum gong who'd run away was captured and brought back, chained to the bed by his deranged shou, who took what he wanted from him again and again.

Whenever he moved, the arm around his waist tightened. The deranged shou rested his chin on his shoulder, his hoarse, low voice sliding into his ear.

"Want to go out? Sleep with me first."

Su Qinghe clutched his aching waist and shook his head furiously.

I'm a social recluse. Maybe I just won't go out?

*

Behind him, the deranged shou lifted his chin, the corners of his eyes bloodshot with satisfied desire, and bit down on his Adam's apple as he threatened:

"Say you love me. Now."

Qinghe: ... Isn't it wrong to lie?

The shou looked at him pleadingly. "Say you love me. Even if you're lying, that's fine."

Su Qinghe: I love you.

The shou kissed his shoulder. "I love you too."

A writing exercise ❤️

Next up, I'm planning a novel with a beautiful gong. Please give it a star ⭐ to add it to your collection (please, please 🙏🏻)

Blurb dated: 2025.3.28. 7.07 (screenshot saved)

Theme: Believe in happiness, and happiness will come