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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

Xing Shu woke up at around 11 a.m.. When she saw the familiar ceiling, she hurriedly propped herself up. So last night was not a dream? Cheng Lang really did not go on a business trip and appeared at the police station? Was it for her?

Xing Shu got out of bed. The moment her feet touched the floor, she knelt down. The place where her feet had been cut was burning with pain. She held onto the bed and got up. When she saw the walking stick beside her, she knew that it was for her and hurriedly took it. There was no one outside the door. She walked to the study door with the walking stick clumsily. Cheng Lang was in a meeting inside. He seemed to be perpetually in meetings.

Legs Are Finally Broken