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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

However, Nie Xi also knew that Xing Shu did feel something for Cheng Lang and injected real feelings into the relationship. Since she did, she should not be trampled on. Therefore, she did not say anything and yawned. "It looks like President Cheng will accompany Xing Shu to the banquet. I'm relieved to hear that. I still have something on, so I'll make a move first."

Nie Xi came and left quickly. When she was waiting for the elevator, she stared blankly at the jumping elevator number. After a long time, she laughed self-deprecatingly. "So Nie Heng is the only douchebag." Nie Heng clearly had someone he liked; his fiancée. But, he still screwed her with a clear conscience. When he was in a bad mood, he humiliated her to the extreme. Although Cheng Lang did not understand love, he was willing to break his principles for the woman he had slept with. Even if it was not often, it was enough to make one fall for him.

In the apartment, Xing Shu pushed the credit card back.

Wait for You in Bed