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Dating My Scumbag Ex's Uncle

She was forced by her husband and his mistress to jump into the sea and commit suicide, only to be rescued and taken care of by the jerk's uncle for seven years. He had become her backer and protected her meticulously. For seven years, no one dared to look down on her. Her reputation was tarnished. She had a miscarriage and divorced before. The scumbag ex-husband was also his nephew. On the other hand, he would not marry anyone other than her. He did not care about rumors and barbaric words, and for this, he did not hesitate to go against the entire clan. … Initially, she thought that the most tragic thing in life was to love the wrong person. Later on, she realized that it wasn't. It turned out that the most tragic thing was that you finally found true love, but at that time, you were covered in wounds. She was as cold as ice and he was passionate as fire. She had persisted for seven years, and so had he. In the end, she still lost to that persistent flame and agreed to marry him. However, the night before they were about to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get their marriage certificate, she woke up and returned ten years ago. That year, she was in the prime of her youth. She was still as beautiful as ever, and her youth was not wasted. That year, he was handsome and promising. She looked at herself in front of the mirror and silently cried. "Uncle, this time, I'll give you the best.”

Mountain Springs · Urban
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934 Chs

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The president nodded and smiled without saying a word.

He was like a wolf.

Many people looked at me. I didn't say anything. I wanted to hear what they had to say.

Someone behind the president said loudly, "This island should belong to the president. We should make a rule that the island belongs to whoever becomes the president!"

Someone retorted, "That's just wrong. Our island is a private island, so the ownership is private."

"So what? Since it's private, then it can be bought and sold. We can buy it and let Mr. President manage it. We are an autonomous country."

Everyone was talking at once.

The vice president's side was not willing to be outdone. "If that's the case, then why don't we compete for it! The one with the highest price will get it!"

"Exactly. Since the buyer will become president, then we can all compete for the presidency. How is that democratic?"

I met Tong Hui's half-smiling gaze and shrugged at him.