Mountain Springs

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.”

Dating My Scumbag Ex's Uncle

Lonelytree

She clutched her stomach with one hand and grabbed me with the other. "Nanxing! You bitch! How dare you poison me?"

I slightly avoided her hand. I looked down at her from above. "Your stomach hurts, doesn't it? How does it feel? Your vision must be turning black, right? And it's going to hurt for a while. When Sister prepared this poison, didn't you ask about the process of the poisoning?"

Jing Yan was in so much pain that she couldn't speak.

Her eyes were wide open as she stared at me.

I looked at her indifferently, silently counting in my heart.

The young ladies who followed Jing Yan turned pale and pointed at us.

Mai Qi looked back at them with a smile. "Then hurry up and make the call. When the police arrive, we can tell them about the origin of this poison. In fact, why don't you ask Jing Yan whether you should call the police or not."

Poison