Dating My Scumbag Ex's Uncle

Translator: Lonelytree

Jing Tian nodded.

My Little Uncle Sighed. “Although it’s a poison, it’s still better than suffering endless pain, right? This will be so much easier if you agree to marry that woman.”

I smacked my little uncle through the seat. “What are you talking about? How can my man leave with another woman? No way!”

My uncle turned around and glared at me. “Sister Xing! He is just a man, and the world is full of them. You should let this one go! He’s sick already!”

“Tong Le, how can you have the cheek to say that? This is all your fault for being soft-hearted! You let Tong Lin go. And now, Tong Yan appeared. Does this mean everyone with the surname Tong is our relatives? Are they related to us by blood? Why are there so many shameless people?” I gritted my teeth angrily.

Tong Le reached over to smack me. “How can you call me by my name?”

I cried out. “What should we do now? Jing Tian, are you in a lot of pain?”

Jing Tian reached out and touched my head. “There’s always a solution. I’m a little tired. Let me lean on you and sleep. Call me when we arrive.”

I sat down and hugged him gently. I allowed him to lean against my shoulder. However, he was too tall, so it was uncomfortable for him. Therefore, I nudged over and had him lay on my leg. It would be more comfortable for him.

I cradled his head and touched his face. “Jing Tian, I’ll find a way to save you. I promise.”

Jing Tian closed his eyes and curled his lips slightly in response.

My little uncle turned around to look at me. He lowered his hand to play with his phone. My phone pinged. I glanced at my phone.

“Don’t touch him. It’ll make him feel more pain.” I raised my eyes to look at my little uncle. He nodded his head lightly.

Tears welled up in my eyes again. I cursed those Tong people endlessly! How shameless could they be?!

Jing Tian’s face was extremely pale, and my heart ached for him.

I searched for forget-me-not in my mind. I came up with nothing. However, I thought of someone who could help us.

Jing Tian opened his eyes when we reached home. I helped him sit up carefully.

“Don’t tell my father about the poisoning,” Jing Tian said softly.

My little uncle and I nodded at the same time. We understood what he meant.

Jing Tian looked more energetic after getting out of the car.

The old master came out and hugged Jing Tian. “Jing Tian, you’re finally back!” He patted Jing Tian’s back twice.

I winced and saw Jing Tian’s face paled further.

I ran forward to pull the old man away, “Old Master, we better go in and talk.”

The old man agreed readily. “Okay!”

Old Master Jing, Jing Tian, and my little uncle sat down on the sofa to talk. I turned around and went upstairs. I found a hidden corner and called Jing Ni, asking her to help me find anything she could on the internet about forget-in-not.

I called Lin Ran next. He was a doctor. I needed to understand this from a doctor’s perspective.

Lin Ran became serious. “Nanxing, you’re saying Jing Tian is poisoned with forget-me-not? How is he doing?”

I updated him. Lin Ran was silent.

“Brother Lin Ran, can you help me think of a solution? Medical technology is so advanced, so this poison can be cured, right?” I was hoping.

Lin Ran sighed. “Nanxing, this poison is not that simple. If it is just a simple poison, then it can be cured, but….”