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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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Send Me Home

Éditeur: Atlas Studios

Xing Shu had never interacted with Liu Xiangru before, yet she could callously make an innocent victim bear all the responsibility with just a phone call. How could she be a kind person? Was this the kind of woman Nie Heng liked?

Nie Heng frowned. Of course, he could read between the lines. "Xing Shu, I don't know you, but I know Cheng Lang. He wouldn't casually put a USB flash drive that involves tens of billions of yuan into his jacket pocket. I believe that Liu Chun did hire someone to give you the works. But you must have made up the part about the trade secrets."

Xing Shu retorted, "So what if I made it up? If it wasn't for my smarts, I wouldn't just have injured my feet, but my face would have been disfigured as well. You should know what looks mean to women, right?"

Nie Heng's eyes slowly narrowed. "What do I have to do to make you give up pursuing the matter?"

Xing Shu said, "That depends on how far you can go for Liu Xiangru."