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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>In Cheng Xingyang's opinion, Jiang Yao was a slut. If she had any shame, she would not have caused so many scandals. Of course, Xing Shu was the same as Jiang Yao—a slut—who could not live without a man.</p>

<p>"Jin Mo, don't you think about Jiang Yao when you're enjoying your meal with Xing Shu? They're all the same. They can't wait to grovel to men and beg men to touch them. It's disgusting." Cheng Xingyang was mad with rage and lambasted without thinking. By the time he realized what he had said, Xing Shu's slap had already landed on his face with a resounding bam.</p>

Marry Xing Shu