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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.

Nunu · Urban
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Editor: Atlas Studios

Jin Yue's mood instantly lifted, and she stopped texting Jin Mo. Meanwhile, Jin Mo looked at the notification of Cheng Lang rejecting his friend request with mirth. He then sent another friend request. But this time… he actually accepted it?

Jin Mo raised his eyebrows.

As for Cheng Lang, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable when he saw the additional people on his friend list. As a result—no matter how many messages Nie Heng sent—he did not reply. Just as he was about to put his cell phone aside, he saw a message from Xing Shu—a voice message that lasted for 60 seconds! This had already crossed Cheng Lang's bottom line. He did not like garrulousness during meetings, let alone during chats. Without hesitation, he laid his cell phone on the table—face down—and did not intend to look at it.

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