"Shao Qihai, why did you have to die? It would have been great if you hadn't died!" Tang Moling, who had been jealous of Shao Qihai several times before, genuinely hoped that Shao Qihai was still alive for the first time.
That way, his uncle wouldn't be able to snatch Mu Jingzhe.
At the thought of this, Tang Moling smacked his head again. "You're muddleheaded."
If Shao Qihai hadn't died, he wouldn't be able to snatch Mu Jingzhe either. In that case, Mu Jingzhe would be a married woman, not a widow.
I can't take it lying down. Even if it's Uncle, I won't give in. Maybe I'm just thinking too much. Maybe Uncle doesn't have that kind of intention!
In the end, Tang Moling could only console himself. "Even if it's true, Uncle has always been very good to me. He wouldn't be so cruel to me."
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