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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. 

I Dragged My Fiance's Uncle off the Altar

<p>Xing Shu tightened the scarf around her neck and sneezed in the cold wind. There were footsteps behind her. There were still many people working overtime in the building.</p>

<p>Suddenly, a breath of cold air enveloped her from behind, before turning warm. A black jacket draped over her shoulders. Xing Shu was stunned. She turned around and saw Cheng Lang. He was on the phone, explaining something to the person on the other end of the phone. He gestured to her and then left with Jian Yaochuan. His long legs covered a distance of more than ten meters in an instant. As the lights shone on him—casting a long shadow—Xing Shu stood in the shadows.</p>

Ambushed