On Our Wedding Night, She Married My Younger Uncle, and Her Scumbag Husband Regretted It Bitterly

[Military Marriage in a Bygone Era + Reborn and Swapping Fiances + Following the Troops and Raising Kids + She Pursues Him + No Golden Finger, Cunning, Seductive Villainess vs. Arrogant, Handsome Military Officer] In her previous life, Qiao Jin was infatuated with Jiang Shenyuan for ten years, only to be betrayed and thrown out by him. Though she was the Qiao family's biological daughter, neither her father nor her older brother stood up for her. Her stepmother and stepsister tormented her in every way. Sick and frail, Qiao Jin ended up homeless on the streets. In the end, it was her brother-in-law, Jiang Shiyan, who took her to the hospital, cared for her every need, and saw her through to her final moments. Reborn on her wedding night, Qiao Jin decides to let Jiang Shenyuan have his way. He wants to swap fiances? Fine, she'll go along with it and marry his younger uncle instead. From a young age, Jiang Shiyan was gifted and brilliant. His family hoped he would become a scholar, but he was born rebellious and unruly, and insisted on becoming a soldier. In her previous life, he rose steadily through the ranks and became a highly decorated military commander by the age of thirty-five, a hundred times better than Jiang Shenyuan. Her stepmother and stepsister want to torment her again? She'll beat them until they beg for mercy! Her father and older brother favor someone else? She'll cut ties and never see them again! And Jiang Shenyuan, who threw away a treasure for something worthless, actually comes crawling back in regret? Sorry! Get lost, and make it quick! She's got no time for trash like him! Qiao Jin builds her career and raises her child, thriving in every way, but her relationship with Jiang Shiyan refuses to progress. To get closer to him, she has no choice but to use her feminine charms. When Jiang Shiyan hears Qiao Jin is seriously ill, he rushes back, worn out from the journey. But when he opens the door, he finds her leaning against the headboard, one shoulder bare. His heart skips a beat. “Qiao Jin, didn't they say you were sick?” Qiao Jin gives him a sultry look. “I am sick. Lovesick. Can you cure me?”