Refusing to marry into a wealthy family, the richest man's uncle coaxed me into marriage

Si Tong blushed as he straightened the collar of his pajamas which was undone at four points, buttoned it, got out of bed, found his slippers, and went to the coffee table to pick up his cell phone.

It’s grandma calling.

While pressing the answer button, she glanced at Yu Hanshen who was standing by the bed and lighting a cigarette.

The man was wearing black silk pajamas with the collar buttons buttoned meticulously.

No matter whether it was just now or now, he always maintained this calm and abstinent appearance, appearing to be at ease and at ease.

It seemed that she was the only one who was in a mess and unable to cope.

"Tongtong." Grandma's crying voice came from the phone.

Si Tong was stunned, and the messy thoughts in his mind suddenly disappeared, "What's wrong?"

"Your aunt was riding her bike home from get off work tonight and was hit by a dog that rushed out on the road."

Grandma's voice was filled with heartache, "Your aunt was knocked into the ditch nearby, and she broke three ribs and her collarbone. She's in the hospital now."

Si Tong's heart tightened.

Grandma then asked, "You have finished your exams, right? When will you be back? Please help take care of Yangyang, otherwise I can't take care of her by myself."

The grandmother had to take care of her seriously injured daughter-in-law and her young granddaughter alone, and she was really stretched to the limit.

Si Tong thought about going to the Yu family’s old house for dinner tomorrow, and planned to rush home immediately after lunch.

"Don't worry, I will go back tomorrow and be home by evening at the latest. You can hire a nurse to help take care of your aunt first." With someone to help, at least grandma can spare more time to look after Yangyang.

Just as she finished speaking, she heard the sound of Yu Hanshen's cell phone vibrating beside her.

Si Tong was startled, fearing that Yu Hanshen's voice would be heard by his grandmother. Staying at a man's house in the middle of the night would definitely be difficult for his grandmother to accept given her conservative mindset.

Not wanting to make the old man angry, Si Tong took his phone into the bathroom and closed the door.

After comforting my grandma for a few words, I hung up the phone and opened the ticket booking software to check the high-speed rail ticket information.

Outside the bathroom.

When Yu Hanshen saw Yu Shengde’s number, his eyes narrowed slightly. He was afraid that a call so late might not be a good thing.

really.

"Third brother, you'd better call that damn kid Zhiheng right now. If we don't take care of him anymore, he'll make a scene!" Yu Shengde was extremely angry.

"I don't know what went wrong tonight. I almost strangled Hanhan to death and didn't even care about the baby in her belly."

"If there hadn't been someone nearby, there would have been two deaths tonight!" Yu Shengde gnashed his teeth in hatred.

Yu Zhiheng has loved following Yu Hanshen since he was a child. Yu Hanshen is ten years older than him, and has been more stable and mature than his peers since he was a child. Influenced by him, Yu Zhiheng has also been sensible and reasonable since he was a child.

The only thing that was out of the ordinary over the years was the girlfriend I dated during my senior year of high school.

In the following years, every time I did something stupid, it was related to her.

Yu Shengde couldn't help but wonder whether Yu Zhiheng's madness this time was also related to that girl.

"He ran away, driving so fast that the traffic police couldn't catch up with him. You should call him and tell him to stop. Don't let anything happen to him."

After all, he is his biological son. Although Yu Shengde is angry, he is still worried about his son's safety.

Yu Hanshen's eyes were stern. He hung up the phone and dialed Yu Zhiheng's number.

It rang several times before the other end picked up, and Yu Hanshen immediately heard the roar of the engine running rapidly.

"Yu Zhiheng, there has to be a limit to mischief." He began to teach in a deep voice: "Have I been too indulgent to you these years? You are becoming more and more out of control."

Yu Zhiheng's mind was filled with the image of Si Tong and Yu Han kissing deeply. He felt that with every beat of his heart, there was an intense pain radiating from his chest to every part of his body.

"Uncle." He stared at the road ahead, his eyes bloodshot, his hands tightly gripped the steering wheel, and his veins bulged.

"Let me ask you, did you not save her back then because she was an insignificant person, unimportant, or did you have selfish motives at the time?"

"Tell me! Did you have any selfish motives at that time?!"

Yu Zhiheng repeated it angrily. He recalled a lot along the way. One month before the college entrance examination that year, before Si Tong got into trouble, he took Si Tong to the old house of the Yu family.

When I was leaving, I was seen by my uncle.

Is it true? Was it true that his uncle had fallen in love with her at that time and deliberately stood by and watched, forcing him and Si Tong to separate completely.

If Si Tong had not been in jail, he would not separate from her. Even if she scolded him and beat him, he would not leave her, let alone think of marrying Qin Sihan.

At the very least, he and Si Tong would not have reached the irreversible point today.

When Yu Hanshen heard his nephew's question, his brows furrowed even more.

He pinched his brows and heard the accelerator on his phone getting louder and louder. Yu Hanshen slowed down his tone and said, "I did have selfish motives at that time."

His voice was as steady and gentle as usual: "That girl killed someone. Even if it was just excessive self-defense, she still took a life. She is no longer worthy of you. I didn't take action because I wanted to use her jail time to make you forget about her."

"Zhiheng, the Yu family doesn't have any requirements for equal status, but at least the woman you want to marry should have a clean background."

Yu Zhiheng understood what Yu Hanshen meant and suddenly burst into laughter, a crazy laugh.

"Clean background?" He asked angrily, "What about you? You asked me to marry a woman with a clean background, what about you?"

Yu Hanshen's gaze focused on the white figure at the bathroom door.

His eyes softened a bit, and he spoke steadily: "I am the same, of course."

"Okay, okay, you..."

Yu Zhiheng was halfway through his words when Yu Hanshen heard a sharp brake sound from his phone, followed by a loud bang.

The call was cut off and Yu Hanshen's face darkened.

Realizing that something was wrong, he stood up and was about to walk out. He caught a glimpse of Si Tong still standing there, and he involuntarily changed direction.

"Something happened with my nephew. You should go to bed first and don't have to wait for me." Yu Hanshen saw the little girl standing by the door with her head down, looking distraught. He frowned and reached out to lift her chin.

"What's wrong?" He saw that Si Tong's face was calm, but his eyes were slightly red.

Si Tong gripped the door handle tightly, his knuckles turning white from holding it so tightly.

She looked up at Yu Hanshen's mature and deep eyes and spoke calmly, "My aunt fell off her bike on the road and is in the hospital with a broken bone. I have booked a high-speed rail ticket for tomorrow, and Yangyang has no one to take care of her at home."

tomorrow?

Yu Hanshen thought about his plan to take Si Tong back to the old house tomorrow, but the situation on Yu Zhiheng's side was unclear, so this matter might have to wait.

So I didn't say much, just said: "Don't worry too much, go to bed early, I will try to come back as soon as possible."

After saying that, he leaned over and kissed the girl's cheek, rubbed her soft hair, went to the cloakroom to change into a shirt and trousers, and drove away from the villa.

Hearing the sound of a car engine fading away outside, Si Tong walked to the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down in it.

Slowly, he bent his body, hugged his knees, and curled himself into a ball.