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

After Si Tong hung up the phone with Yu Hanshen, he went back to his room to rest.

For some reason, she felt uncomfortable and weak all over after getting up.

After finishing her meal, her stomach began to feel uncomfortable. As she spoke to Gu Zehui for a few words, the discomfort gradually worsened.

In the room, the maid had replaced the sheets and quilt covers with new ones, making them neatly laid out, and the trash can beside the bed was also filled with new trash bags.

Si Tong's cheeks became hot when he thought of the soiled sheets from last night and the large piles of tissues in the trash can. He turned around and glanced at the two maids at the door, wondering if they had found anything when they were cleaning the room.

She felt a little depressed. She should deal with these things first after getting up before going out...

Si Tong covered his burning cheeks and lay down on the bed.

She was half asleep when she received a call from Zhang Mengling.

"Tongtong, I'm in Beijing. Where are you? I'll come to find you." Zhang Mengling's excited voice came from the phone.

Yu Hanshen had some important business to attend to when she came to the capital, and taking Si Tong to the auction was just a side job. She was quite bored during the day, so she didn't stop Zhang Mengling from coming.

But she didn't know the exact address of the courtyard house. There was a landline on the bedside table, so she called the extension to ask the housekeeper.

Then he told Zhang Mengling every word for it.

After hanging up the phone, Si Tong felt that the feeling of dizziness and nausea became even worse, and cold sweats began to break out all over his body.

Realizing that she might have a cold, she wrapped herself tightly in the quilt. She had sweated a lot last night, and it was normal for her to catch a cold after being blown by the cold air from the air conditioner.

She didn't know how long it had been before she heard Zhang Mengling calling her in a daze.

"Tongtong, wake up!" Zhang Mengling shook her through the quilt, "Why are you sleeping in the middle of the day? Let's go shopping."

Si Tong likes to bury his face in the quilt when he sleeps. When she was shaken awake, he raised his face, which scared Zhang Mengling. "Tongtong, what's wrong with you? Are you sick? Why is your face so pale?"

"My stomach feels uncomfortable and I feel dizzy." Si Tong sat up slowly, "Maybe I have a cold."

"Have you taken your medicine?" Zhang Mengling saw Si Tong getting out of bed and went forward to help her. "You caught a cold in such a hot day. It's really unpredictable."

Si Tong wanted to go to the bathroom, but as soon as she stood up, she felt dizzy. Before Zhang Mengling could react, she fell on top of her.

Although Si Tong was thin, he was an adult after all. He pressed Zhang Mengling so hard that she took two steps back before she could steady herself.

Zhang Mengling then realized that Si Tong was covered in cold sweat and felt cold to the touch. She was so scared that she screamed, "Hurry up, someone! Your wife has fainted!"

After a flurry of activity and more than an hour later, Si Tong was admitted to the VIP ward of Jinghe Hospital, the best hospital in Beijing.

Zhang Mengling looked at Si Tong lying on the hospital bed, her eyes full of shock.

The doctor's words were still ringing in my ears: "The patient overindulged in sex and was allergic to birth control pills, which is why he has symptoms of dizziness, nausea, fatigue and sweating. When the patient wakes up, you family members should remind him that everything should be done in moderation."

I really can't tell, Si Tong looks cool and pure, and Third Uncle looks serious and proper, but I didn't expect these two to play so hard in private.

The day before yesterday, Si Tong said that he didn't have anything with his uncle, but today he was admitted to the hospital due to overindulgence.

Gee...

Zhang Mengling shook her head for a while, then turned around and saw Mo Xubei was still there. She rudely asked him to leave: "Why haven't you left yet?"

Mo Xubei's being here was purely accidental.

He and several colleagues from the department came to Jinghe Hospital to attend an academic seminar. After the seminar, they were about to go to have lunch together. When they passed the entrance of the emergency building, they saw Si Tong being hurriedly carried out of the car.

The middle-aged man who was holding Si Tong had very little strength and almost dropped the little girl to the ground. He hurried forward and took Si Tong.

Mo Xubei was looking down at Yu Hanshen's number when he heard Zhang Mengling chasing him away. He was a little amused: "After all, we have known each other for many years, why are you always so mean to me?"

While speaking, he habitually rubbed Zhang Mengling's head.

Zhang Mengling opened his hand and glared at him: "I've told you a hundred times not to touch my head. You made me bald. Are you going to compensate me?"

She had very little hair to begin with, and she suspected that it was all lost by Mo Xubei. She didn't know what was wrong with him, but he would touch the top of her head every time he saw her.

He touched it from front to back, just like stroking a dog's head, and his hairline was moved back a lot.

Mo Xubei looked down at Zhang Mengling's angry look, which was quite cute. Regardless of her madness, he touched her a few more times. Seeing that Zhang Mengling was about to jump up, he left Si Tong's ward with a smile.

As soon as I left the ward, I called Yu Hanshen.

When the call was connected, Mo Xubei bared his two rows of white teeth and said teasingly, "Great, Third Uncle. You haven't eaten meat for more than 30 years, but once you did, you sent someone to the hospital. You have quite a bit of strength."

Yu Hanshen will attend a charity meeting held by the government in the afternoon. Those present are the heads of major well-known companies across the country.

The meeting place was in another district, two districts away from the city center, and it took more than two hours to drive there one way.

After finishing the dinner with Han Liqun's brother-in-law, he rushed to the meeting place.

Not long after the car drove onto the ring road, we received a call from the Siheyuan landline saying that Si Tong had suddenly fainted and was sent to the hospital.

He immediately told Assistant Yao to drive back.

A few minutes ago, I received another call from the housekeeper, telling him about Si Tong's condition.

Yu Hanshen sat in the back seat with a sullen expression. His already serious features looked even colder. The air pressure in the car was extremely low and the atmosphere was heavy. Assistant Yao was driving and felt as if a huge rock was pressing on his back.

"But aren't you too heartless, old man? You gave the little girl birth control pills right after she put on her pants. The doctor said that your little girl's physique is not suitable for birth control pills. Go buy some condoms and put them by the bed. They are safe, cheap, and harmless..."

Mo Xubei became more and more excited in his teasing, and in the end he even adopted a teaching tone.

It's rare to catch Yu Hanshen doing something wrong, so I have to satisfy my urge to criticize him.

After listening to this, Yu Hanshen said coldly: "In a few days, when Madam Si celebrates her birthday, I will talk to her about the marriage between the two families. Wan Ning is not young anymore, it's time for her to get married."

The Si family and the Yu family have always planned a marriage alliance. At that time, the two families wanted to match Si Jintong and Yu Shengde, or Si Qingcheng and Yu Yanxi, but unfortunately these two pairs did not like each other.

Later, Yu Shengde's son Yu Zhiheng and Si Qingcheng's daughter Si Yiyao were born one after the other. The two families hit it off and arranged a marriage for the two children.

It’s a pity that Si Qingcheng’s daughter died early.

Now, the two families are most optimistic about Mo Xubei and Yu Wanning.

When talking about marriage, Mo Xubei's smile froze.

The bared teeth were immediately retracted: "It's meaningless for you to do this. It was me who carried your little girl to the emergency room just now, and carried her everywhere for examinations. Not only did you not thank me, but you also repayed my kindness with hatred!"

Yu Hanshen ignored him and hung up the phone directly, and ordered Yao Guoqing in a deep voice: "Drive faster."