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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 stopped talking. She was numb from the constant disappointments. At the beginning, she was indeed very sad. She was so sad that her heart ached.

Just then, another person came to the welfare home—Xing Zewu. The atmosphere in the courtyard became even more awkward. With something so major happening to the Xing family, he could not pretend not to know anymore. He walked over reluctantly.

Xing Zewu's face was thunderous. He deliberately did not look at Xing Linlin. God knew how devastated he was when he saw the viral sex video and photographs. He had always treated Xing Linlin as his future wife, and Xing Linlin had never explicitly rejected him. He did not expect her to have an amorous relationship with Cheng Xingyang.

I Feel Sorry for You