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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 · 现代言情
分數不夠
934 Chs

Persuasion

Cousin Mo was stunned. The light in his eyes dimmed bit by bit.

"Nanxing, I've never thought like that before. I don't want to implicate any of you. If it weren't for my father's business mistake and his inability to protect you, the Tong family wouldn't have fallen into such a state. My father died with a grievance. I'm alive to atone for my father's sins. I can't drag you down."

His voice was light and firm.

I went forward to hug him. I couldn't hold back my tears anymore. "But you're my older brother. I don't want you to die. I want you to live!"

His arms slowly closed around me bit by bit. He hugged me in his arms.

My memories suddenly returned to the chaotic and unclear memories of my childhood. Cousin Mo had always protected me like this. It was when I was tired of crying that I was finally willing to sit down and talk to him properly.

"Nanxing, you're crying until my heart is broken." He finally sighed helplessly.