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

My wrist was suddenly grabbed by a dry and strong hand.

The suitcase in his hand was taken away by Yu Hanshen's other hand. Si Tong lowered his eyes and looked at his wrist that was held. The man's hand had distinct joints and veins, and was full of masculine power.

Above his head, Yu Hanshen's magnetic voice sounded: "If I don't go upstairs, are you going to leave quietly like this?"

"I'll text you." Si Tong didn't plan to leave without saying goodbye, at least he would tell him.

"And then? Break up with me like last time?" Yu Hanshen put the suitcase aside, exerted a little force with his hands, and pulled the girl to him.

Reaching out and lifting Si Tong's thin chin, "It's not a good habit to avoid problems as soon as they occur. Why don't you put some of the energy you put into studying into me?"

The man's tone was somewhat educational.

Si Tong met Yu Hanshen's eyes and heard that the man didn't intend to let her go. Her eyes reddened, "I don't want to break up with you. I don't want to be separated from you..."

"Then let's not separate." With these words, Yu Hanshen suddenly pulled Si Tong into his arms.

The moment she fell into the man's chest, Si Tong was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes became wet, "But, my hands are stained with blood, and I have been in jail..."

"It's not important." Yu Hanshen put one hand around the girl's shoulder blades and held the back of her head with the other.

"I have dated Yu Zhiheng."

"It doesn't matter either."

Si Tong hugged the man's sturdy waist tightly, buried her face in his chest, and breathed in the unique masculine scent of Yu Hanshen.

My tense nerves relaxed at this moment, and the grievances that had been suppressed for so many years suddenly surged into my heart.

"I'm not two-timing. I haven't contacted Lu Mingxuan privately. I'm not going to celebrate his birthday. I'm not..."

"I know." Yu Hanshen held the girl's cheek and wiped away the tears from her eyes with the tip of his thumb.

In the blurred vision, the man's expression was serious, as usual calm and steady, with deep eyes that made it impossible to see through his emotions.

But his movements were gentle, and Si Tong felt his pity. She looked at him seriously: "Do you believe me?"

Yu Hanshen: "I believe it."

Si Tong vaguely recalled that at her mother's birthday party last year, everyone accused her of pushing Qin Sihan down, causing Qin Sihan's hand to be injured.

Only Yu Han believed her and asked her why she didn't argue.

"Thank you for trusting me."

"I have never dared to tell you. I was afraid that if you knew, you would look down on me like others did. Then, after hearing what you said to Yu Zhiheng, I was afraid that you would hate me."

"I don't want you to hate me, so I want to separate from you. This way, at least I can leave a good impression in your heart. But you came to Tongcheng to find me. I, I want to be with you."

She was very conflicted. On the one hand, she felt that Yu Hanshen would know about this matter sooner or later. The longer it was delayed, the deeper they would be trapped, and the greater the destructive power of this matter would be.

At the same time, I was thinking that if I told him one day later, I could stay with him one more day.

The tears on his fingertips could not be wiped away. Yu Hanshen pressed the girl's head into his arms again and spoke in a resounding voice: "If I knew that person was you, I would never say such a thing."

Listening to the man's strong heartbeat, Si Tong's tears flowed even more violently, "So, you don't hate me, right?"

"Yes." Yu Hanshen answered without hesitation.

Si Tong hugged his waist with all his strength, "Thank you for not hating me."

Hearing the girl's soft sobs in his arms, Yu Hanshen bent down and picked her up horizontally, went back to the bedroom and sat on the sofa, holding Si Tong on his lap like a child.

Si Tong leaned in his arms, buried his face in his neck. His anxious heart, which had been restless for some time, finally calmed down at this moment.

After an unknown amount of time, Yu Hanshen's phone vibrated.

He took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket, glanced at the incoming call, and threw it aside.

But the vibration continued. Si Tong realized that he might be busy, so he climbed up from his arms and said, "You answer the phone."

Yu Hanshen glanced at the girl's red nose, raised his hand to wipe her face, picked up his phone, and went to the balcony.

After the call was connected, the voice of General Assistant Yao came from the line:

"Boss Yu, Twins has found out that the employee in charge of the central control host was bribed by Jiao Lianfang and played the video during Ms. Si's speech. Twins' people went to find Jiao Lianfang, and she admitted it."

"She said she just couldn't stand Miss Si's recent popularity online and wanted to teach Miss Si a lesson. From the tone of her voice, it seemed she hated Miss Si."

After all, it was revenge for the murder of my son, how could I not hate him?

Yu Hanshen held the cell phone in one hand and held the balcony railing with his other free hand. The tip of his index finger tapped the railing casually, making a rhythmic tapping sound.

His face was gloomy and his eyes were calmly gazing at the distant sky.

After a moment, he spoke calmly: "Go and find out who is taking the blame for Jiao Lianfang and who is in his family."

Yao Guoqing has followed Yu Hanshen for more than ten years. Many times, Yu Hanshen did not need to say anything explicitly. He knew what Yu Hanshen meant with just one sentence.

"Do you want the person who took the blame for Jiao Lianfang to change his words?"

"Mrs. Lu has been enjoying her good life of showing off for too long. It's time for her to experience what it feels like to be a prisoner." Yu Hanshen's tone sounded casual.

However, Yao Guoqing felt a chill down his spine because of this calm and nonchalant voice.

After a pause, he continued, "Miss Si was serving her sentence in Haicheng No. 4 Prison. The warden of the women's prison at the time was Jiao Lianfang's old classmate."

"Under Jiao Lianfang's instruction, she asked the prisoners in charge to take the lead in isolating and bullying Miss Si. There are many ways to bully people in prison, such as knocking over and dirtying food, snatching quilts in winter, not allowing her to sleep on the bed, and snatching daily necessities..."

A management prisoner is a prisoner designated by prison guards to assist in managing the prisoners, and is equivalent to the leader of the prisoners.

Yao Guoqing said a lot in one breath, "In addition to this, the prison guards also found various reasons to put Miss Si in solitary confinement. Miss Si spends almost half of her time in the small dark room every month..."

Solitary confinement in prison is the most severe means of punishment, and all prisoners are terrified of it.

The small room is only 34 square meters, dark and quiet. Without vision, hearing and time, many prisoners can only endure three days at most before suffering a mental breakdown in the extreme loneliness.

Because of its cruelty, prisoners must undergo strict review before being put in solitary confinement.

But this has become Si Tong's daily routine.

Assistant Director Yao's voice gradually became quieter as he spoke, and he could clearly feel the coldness and depression coming from the other side of the phone.

"Mr. Yu?" Sweat broke out on his forehead.

Yu Hanshen turned around and his eyes fell on the bedroom.

Si Tong was sitting on the sofa in a daze. The little girl was thin and had been looking malnourished since they first met at the Qin family.

At that time, he saw her dressed shabbily and picking up food from the ground with a nonchalant look on her face, and he thought she was a newly hired maid from a poor family in the Qin family.

Unexpectedly, she had just been released from prison and had just ended the inhuman treatment.

Yu Hanshen's eyes were dark and sticky. "Go check everyone in the prison who is related to this matter. I want a detailed list."

Hearing that his boss wanted to start a war, Assistant General Manager Yao was frightened and quickly responded, "Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Yu Hanshen lit a cigarette and stood on the balcony smoking. Nicotine, which has a mood-relief effect, could not alleviate the heartache that was welling up in his heart at this moment.

It's his fault.

He knew clearly that the girl his nephew was talking about was being bullied by the Lu family, but out of indifference, prejudice and selfishness, he stood by and did nothing.

He lived for thirty-two years and made countless decisions, from big group decisions to small personal life, and he never regretted any of his choices.

But at this moment, endless regret arises in my heart.

At the age of 27, Yu Hanshen could never have imagined that his cold-eyed observation that time would silently turn into a sharp sword, piercing through the long river of time and stabbing into his own heart five years later, leaving no room for mercy.