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I Dragged My Fiance's Uncle off the Altar

To exact revenge on her fiance who cheated on her, Xing Shu plotted against her fiance's uncle, Cheng Lang. "Was my nephew unable to please you?" On a large, messy bed, Cheng Lang pinched Xing Shu's chin. The black Buddhist bracelet around his wrist swayed from side to side. Everyone said Cheng Lang was a religious man who stayed away from women. However, after sleeping with him for a night, Xing Shu expressed how it was actually easy to manipulate him. She only needed to say sweet things to him in a soft, gentle voice, and he'd give her anything she wanted. "Mr. Cheng is only putting on a show with Xing Shu. He'll dump her very soon!" "Xing Shu is a shameless woman. Mr. Cheng would never fall for someone with ulterior motives like her!" Everyone in Jing City waited for her to make a fool of herself, but nobody knew how Cheng Lang pinned her against the bed at night. "Xing Shu, mention getting a divorce again if you dare." Ever since then, Cheng Lang, a man who once belonged on the altar, was brought down by Xing Shu. He experienced what it felt like to be in a relationship like a normal person, and he found joy in it.

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Enjoyed Bedding

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Cheng Lang gave his permission to fire her? Cheng Lang actually hid in a woman's bedroom. How was that possible? He was so unattainable. Feng Jian's eyes instantly turned red. "Aren't you afraid that I'll tell Cheng Xingyang about this? You dare to seduce his Young Uncle? You're really bonkers. How could Cheng Lang like you? You're so dirty…"

Xing Shu raised her eyebrows and slowly let go of Feng Jian's hand. "But the truth is, Cheng Lang enjoyed bedding me."

Every word pierced Feng Jian's heart like a knife. Feng Jian still had not recovered from her shock by the time she was taken into custody by the police. She was utterly devastated and suffered a complete mental breakdown.

When the police handcuffed Feng Jian's wrist, they heard her mutter softly, "Impossible… Impossible… Why would he like you… Why would he touch you…"