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

I thought of what Auntie Lan and Auntie Bai Rui had said and couldn't help but laugh. "Auntie Lan wanted me to move to your place," I said in a daze. "But Auntie Bai Rui convinced her to move your things over my place instead."

I hugged Jing Tian, feeling comfortable and happy.

Jing Tian hugged me with one hand and patted my back gently with the other. Gradually, he changed from patting me gently to stroking me.

"My mom knows what I need the most. You Little Brat, you don't care about me at all!" Jing Tian chuckled as he increased the strength of his hands.

His slightly calloused palm caressed my skin gently like a weak electric current, causing ripples in my heart. this won't do!

I quickly reached out and grabbed his wandering hand. Turning over, I placed his hand on my lower abdomen. "Help me cover it."

Jing Tian's hand stopped moving immediately. "What's wrong? Does your stomach hurt? Is it cold?" He asked with concern

Tenderness