Is My Mind-Reading Uncle Too Fierce? But at Night He Calls Me Baby

[Abstinent in Public, Insatiable in Private Uncle VS Money-Grubbing, Death-Fearing, Chatterbox Darling]

[Transmigrate into a Book, Both Pure + Tension and Push-Pull + Mind-Reading Big Shot + Forced Love]

Wen Jiahe never dreamed this would happen.

She transmigrated into a book as the villainous fake heiress destined for the most gruesome death.

To avoid being kicked out by the Wen family, the original Wen Jiahe agreed to a contractual marriage with the male lead.

They would be married for three years, then divorce once his first love returned from abroad.

But the original Wen Jiahe fell hopelessly in love with him.

Desperate to win him over, she resorted to underhanded tactics to get pregnant, then used her baby bump to resist the divorce.

During an argument, she fell down the stairs.

She miscarried and was paralyzed, abandoned in a rundown house in the suburbs, abused by the servants, and left incontinent. In the end, she died in her own filth.

When Wen Jiahe arrived,

she was holding out the bowl of drugged tonic to the male lead, Qin Feng.

To save her life, she gulped it down herself.

“I forgot to add salt. I’ll get another bowl.”

Wen Jiahe tried to escape to her room and find an antidote, but walked into the wrong one.

She ran straight into the arms of the most terrifying, cold-faced King of Hell in the entire capital: Qin Que.

Afterward, Qin Que blackmailed her with photos

to make her behave.

With only a door between them,

she had a hand clamped over her mouth.

“Keep your voice down. What if someone hears us?”

On the night Qin Que planned to kill himself, a warm, soft figure suddenly threw herself into his arms.

From then on, she was in his heart.

He heard her thoughts and learned she wasn’t the original Wen Jiahe.

He fell in love with her soul and descended into an abyss of ruin for her.

He tried every way he could to trick and tempt her into falling for him.

Qin Feng finally got together with his first love and let go of his obsession, but he still couldn’t stop thinking about his ex-wife.

He wanted to win her back.

Her uncle gently pulled her onto his lap and fed her fruit right in front of Qin Feng.

“Baby, is it sweet?”