Quick Transmigration: Yandere Male Leads? Hand 'Em Over! - Chapter 20

After adjusting his glasses, Uncle Zhong finally remembered—he had seen this girl during the home tutor interviews.

At the time, she’d stared at the young madam for a full two minutes.

Could it be… was she trying to steal the young madam away?

In the eyes of Uncle Zhong and the other servants, the young madam’s charm outclassed the young master by a mile. Even a passing kitten would roll over and try to flirt with the madam, not the master.

If the young master were lost, no big deal—but if the young madam were snatched away, they might as well give up on living!

Uncle Zhong immediately ordered the bodyguards to escort An Kefan out of the neighborhood. He even personally called the gatehouse and strictly instructed them never to let in any suspicious people.

If the young madam got abducted, the consequences would be unimaginable!

…

Beneath the romantic auroras of Iceland, Qi Du knelt on one knee, eyes burning with emotion as he proposed to Su Ci.

“Wife, I know we’ve only known each other for a few months, and this may seem abrupt… but if you just touch my heart, you’ll know I’m not joking.”

The young man gently took Su Ci’s delicate hand and placed it over his chest.

There, his heart thudded wildly—blood surging in contrast to the icy silver world around them, so alive and scorching it could sear skin.

“Please… marry me, wife.”

Qi Du looked up at her with anticipation. When she didn’t respond for a long time, the smile at the corners of his mouth slowly faded, and his eyes mirrored the shifting auroras above.

Just then, light spilled down, and the girl leaned forward and kissed the snow piled on the boy’s nose.

Su Ci slipped on the meticulously crafted pink diamond ring, her eyes gleaming with a smile more dazzling than starlight or the northern lights.

“You may kiss your bride now, fiancé.”

…

When An Kefan failed to find Qi Du at the Qi family residence, she finally thought to search online.

The posts she had previously chosen to ignore now pierced her like sharp blades, ripping apart her last shred of hope.

Turned out that without her knowing, Qi Du had already been dating Su Ci for months—since the day after the tutor interview!

An Kefan kept replaying the details of that day in her mind.

Where had it gone wrong? Was she not dressed prettily enough? Was her makeup poorly applied? Did she look too sweaty and disheveled from rushing over?

Why, in this life, had Qi Du chosen someone else?

But once she realized that the other girl was Su Ci, even her jealousy sputtered out.

A girl that beautiful and exceptional couldn’t possibly be interested in Qi Du—he must have forced her through some dirty means!

She couldn’t just stand by and let another innocent girl fall into the same trap she did.

After the holiday break, An Kefan began asking around for Su Ci and Qi Du’s whereabouts. Since Su Ci was a campus celebrity, it wasn’t hard to find out.

After three days of tailing them, she finally saw her chance.

Su Ci was reading alone at a café near the campus business street. It looked like Qi Du had gone out to buy milk tea for her.

An Kefan pulled out the chair across from Su Ci and sat down without invitation, getting straight to the point—

“Classmate, did Qi Du threaten your family to force you into this? I understand your situation. You shouldn’t have to bear this alone—I can help you.”

Su Ci calmly closed her book and looked up at the worn-out girl across from her.

This was their second encounter.

The first time was during the tutor interview. The girl had fled in a panic and accidentally bumped into her.

Su Ci was abnormal. She didn’t quite grasp normal people’s logic. But wasn’t this exactly what the girl had wanted?

Yet she didn’t look happy. If anything, there was a hint of regret.

The agreement had been signed. There was no backing out now, and Su Ci could do nothing about it.

“No. My boyfriend treats me very well. But thank you for your concern.”

An Kefan froze—partly lost in the girl’s gentle aura, partly in disbelief.

She suddenly raised her voice. “There’s no way that’s true!”

“Do you not know he has a detention room on the third floor of his villa? It has everything—cages, gold chains, handcuffs, leg irons…”

“He doesn’t see you as a person! Just a plaything for his amusement!”

Clunk—

A heavy thud sounded behind her. An Kefan felt a chill creep up the back of her neck. She turned—and saw Qi Du standing there.

His lips were tightly pursed. A cold, oppressive aura radiated from him. His face was bloodless, and his expression so dark it was terrifying.

In that instant, memories from her past life came rushing back. Fear gripped An Kefan. She wanted nothing more than to run.

But Qi Du stood squarely in front of the only exit.

“Ah-Du, go get a mop. Don’t disturb the other customers.”

Qi Du’s crimson eyes lingered on An Kefan for a long moment. Then he obediently went to fetch a mop and quietly cleaned up the milk tea that had spilled on the floor.

After tossing the trash, he saw the conversation wasn’t over, so he returned to the counter and bought two more cups of milk tea—so his wife could enjoy two different flavors.

An Kefan was stunned once again. So this was all it took to control that madman Qi Du? Just a single sentence?

“Aren’t you afraid of him?” she asked.

Su Ci countered, “Why should I be afraid? He loves me.”

Qi Du was indeed angry—but not because she had discovered the secret of the detention room. He was upset that An Kefan had said, “He treats you like a plaything.”

The boy spoiled by honey knew that even if he told his wife he wanted to keep her locked up forever, she would praise and reward him for it.

She would compliment the aesthetics of the detention room, note how soft the fur inside the cage was, and how the inner lining of the shackles was so thoughtfully padded.

But Qi Du would never actually do that.

Because that room wasn’t built to imprison her—it was built for himself.

He knew exactly what his wife liked, and he wanted to offer himself up to her, completely and unconditionally.

…

After graduation, Su Ci received countless offers from prestigious hospitals and pharmaceutical companies—but she turned them all down.

Mrs. Qi had plans to open a private hospital.

And the chosen director was none other than her future daughter-in-law.

Mrs. Qi had a sharp business mind. Under her detailed and generous mentorship, Su Ci quickly grew familiar with company operations and easily managed the hospital.

“Su-Su is so smart. I’ll feel at ease handing the Qi Corporation to you one day.”

As for Qi Du, Mrs. Qi made it her mission to raise him into a capable househusband.

Qi Du wasn’t dumb to begin with. To keep up with his wife, he broke each day into countless pieces of time—enough to eventually earn admission to Jing University.

He managed to care for his wife and improve himself without missing a beat.

Though he still had a reclusive personality, his condition had improved significantly—so much that he was virtually indistinguishable from a normal person.

This was thanks in large part to Su Ci, who had pursued a degree in psychology specifically for him.

By the time Qi Du reached the legal age for marriage, they held a grand, globally watched wedding of the century.

And yet, there were no guests at this lavish ceremony.

Because the bride and groom’s conditions had progressed so well that their mutual obsession had reached a level no ordinary person could comprehend.

A love so extreme, so twisted, needed no witnesses.

They kissed and embraced amid a sea of roses, entwined their bodies and souls until they could no longer be told apart.

The world may want to pluck the dew-kissed bloom…

But I—

I will clutch your thorns with bare hands.