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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.”

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Saving Lives

"Lin Ran, where are you? Get your ass over here right now!" My little uncle shouted at the crowd.

Lin Ran ran through the crowd and rushed over.

"Doctor Lin, save him!" I cried out in surprise. Seeing Lin Ran at this moment was a great relief.

"I'm coming, I'm coming!" Lin Ran echoed. He hurried to check Jing Tian's injuries. "Mr. Li! Mr. Li! Tong Le, quickly let Mr. Li in!" Lin Ran shouted without turning his head while he tried to stop Jing Tian's bleeding.

I was shocked. "Is there poison on the dagger?"

I snatched the dagger from Tong Zhuo's men, but it passed through Tong Hui's hands. When I thought of Tong Hui's cold hands, I couldn't help but shiver.

"Mr. Li! Mr. Li! Mr. Li!" I cried out with a sobbing tone.

Despair spread in my heart bit by bit. Where was Mr. Li?

Jing Tian...

I cried out in despair.

Unexpectedly, a sincere voice with an accent said impatiently, "Why are you crying? He won't die so easily!"