Jiang Hao's eyes widened immediately, and he raised an eyebrow at Shen Tinghe. He felt that his uncle's attitude was strange.
Just as the two were talking, that stunningly beautiful figure stood in front of Shen Tinghe and Jiang Hao.
She slowly extended her slender, green hand, and her red lips curved into a faint smile.
"I wonder if this gentleman would be so kind as to join me for a dance?"
In that instant, Jiang Hao was incredibly audacious and tried to put his hand on it.
For some reason, he subconsciously felt that the person in front of him should belong to him.
This illusion was quickly crushed and shattered by Shen Tinghe.
Shen Tinghe seemingly grabbed Jiang Hao's arm casually, but the force he used was almost enough to crush the bones.
Jiang Hao turned pale with pain and spoke haltingly.
"Little, little uncle, it hurts..."
Shen Tinghe shook off Jiang Hao's hand, and without even looking at him, warned, "Don't covet what doesn't belong to you."
He then slowly stepped forward, took the woman's hand, and the icy coldness in his eyes instantly melted away, like ice melting in spring.
The two stood together, exuding an inexplicable aura that no one could penetrate.
Many people turned their attention to Huo Xinlan, wanting to see if she would go crazy with jealousy, but she remained calm and discussed things with the person beside her.
Would you like to dance a song?
At this moment, Shen Tinghe and his companion had already glided into the center of the dance floor, their white suits and pink rose dresses perfectly complementing each other as they danced joyfully.
As the woman twirls, ripples spread across the hem of her skirt, creating stunning and beautiful waves like those of a red rose.
Because they were wearing masks, no one knew what their real faces looked like.
However, even though the woman only showed half of her face, it was still impossible to hide her stunning beauty and outstanding temperament.
She was so beautiful that everyone was speechless and stared at her intently.
Shen Tinghe placed his hand on the woman's waist with utmost gentlemanly grace, a half-smile playing on his lips.
He usually didn't like being stared at like that, but this time was different.
He was overjoyed.
The song finally ended with a graceful dance, and Shen Tinghe led the woman slowly to Jiang Hao.
Jiang Hao's eyes were full of jealousy, but he still had to offer a word of praise.
"Congratulations to my uncle on the birth of your love! I wish you both a happy marriage soon."
Although he was jealous, he quickly calmed down, thinking that when he had money, he could have as many beauties as he wanted.
Perhaps, there will still be a chance to sleep with the woman in front of me once more.
Displeased with Jiang Hao's gaze, Shen Tinghe silently shielded Lin Qingtong from view, radiating a chilling aura.
The woman placed her slender fingers on Shen Tinghe's arm and slowly took a step forward.
"Thank you for your congratulations, my little nephew. I feel I should introduce myself."
Jiang Hao just smiled lightly, not really caring, he thought to himself.
It couldn't possibly be Lin Qingtong.
Lin Qingtong is still in the hospital ward, probably hiding under the covers and crying secretly.
A mocking smile played on his lips, and just as he was about to say something, he saw the stunningly beautiful woman before him slowly remove her mask.
The woman's fingers were slender and white, and her skin was as white as porcelain, almost dazzling.
Jiang Hao felt a surge of curiosity and looked closer, only to freeze in place, utterly shocked.
"Lin Qingtong!!"
What is she doing here? Shouldn't she be at the hospital?
Jiang Hao felt like his mind was going blank, as if he had been struck by lightning, leaving him completely numb.
At that moment, Lin Qingtong stood there with a charming smile, her features exquisite and beautiful, her phoenix eyes filled with a captivating smile.
"Hello, little nephew, my name is Lin Qingtong."
The surrounding guests also saw Lin Qingtong's face clearly and immediately gasped, looking at Shen Tinghe and Jiang Hao with strange eyes.
This is going to be interesting.
Two men are vying for one woman, and they're even uncle and niece.
In that instant, Jiang Hao felt the sunlight above him was incredibly hot, as if it were melting his entire body.
His face went from ashen to pale, and finally to somber, as he coldly questioned him.
"What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be in the hospital getting cancer treatment?"
Lin Qingtong reached out and took Shen Tinghe's arm, a faint sneer playing on her lips.
"The hospital never said I definitely had cancer; it was just a misdiagnosis. You were too impatient; you were in a rush to divorce me that very day."
Now that she's divorced from Jiang Hao, whatever she does is perfectly legitimate and she hasn't wronged anyone.
Jiang Hao looked at Lin Qingtong with a strange expression, then at Shen Tinghe, and complained as if he were in unbearable pain.
"Uncle, how could you do this? She's my wife!"
Shen Tinghe put one hand in his pocket and simply turned his head to look at Lin Qingtong, "Should I do it, or should you?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Qingtong smiled calmly and replied, "I'll handle it myself."
She then looked at Jiang Hao, her lips curled in a mocking smile.
“We divorced three days ago. As for you, you have no right to question us, because you betrayed me long ago.”
"The day you returned to China, you openly brought your pregnant mistress home from the airport. If Grandpa hadn't stopped you, she probably would have moved into the house and was sleeping in my bed."
"After learning that I had cancer, they told me the cruel truth without even confirming it."
"And you went to great lengths to seize my assets and send me to be Master Shen's assistant. Isn't all of this what you wanted?"
Lin Qingtong's voice was firm and resonant, reaching the ears of everyone present. Her gaze towards Jiang Hao was filled with disdain and coldness.
They never expected Jiang Hao to be this kind of person.
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