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

Not long after Yu Hanshen left, Doctor Zhu came to check on the ward. He was also startled when he saw two grim-faced bodyguards standing at the door of the ward.

VIP wards are more private and secure than ordinary wards. Bodyguards are arranged under such favorable conditions, which shows how important Mrs. Yu is to Mr. Yu.

She didn't ask any more questions, but she was more cautious when dealing with Si Tong.

Si Tong is recovering well. Doctor Zhu suggested that he be observed for another day. If he no longer has symptoms of abdominal pain and bleeding, he can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow.

"Thank you, Director Zhu." Si Tong thanked him politely.

Doctor Zhu smiled: "Mrs. Yu, you are too polite. This is my duty."

Si Tong was free, so she continued to read the notes Ji Niannian sent her.

Today is the weekend. She sent a message to Chen Jingxian last night, saying that she couldn't go to the laboratory today to do formula deduction. Chen Jingxian just replied with "I know" and didn't say anything else.

I don’t know how long it had been, but there was suddenly a noise outside the ward, as if someone wanted to come in but was stopped outside.

When the three nurses heard the noise, two of them immediately stood up and went to check the situation, while the other one stayed by the bed, looking protective, ready to fight at any time.

The door of the ward opened, and Si Tong heard a familiar female voice, "Is this Si Tong who lives in here? Get out of my way, I have something to talk to her about."

Si Tong recognized the voice almost immediately; he had heard it on Yu Hanshen's phone.

Mrs. He, He Qinglan's mother.

The nurse said, "I'm sorry, our Mrs. Yu needs to rest. Mr. Yu has ordered that no one is allowed to disturb her. Please leave immediately."

"Mrs. Yu? Humph, a poor girl of low birth is worthy of being called Mrs. Yu!" Mrs. He sneered and shouted directly into the ward: "Si Tong, come out!"

Two bodyguards stood at the door of the ward with their arms raised, expressionless, and refusing to budge.

The two big and strong nurses stood at the door, completely blocking the view of people outside. Mrs. He could not see Si Tong, but she heard a pleasant female voice that was neither humble nor arrogant:

"Whether I am worthy of being Mrs. Yu or not, I don't need Madam He to tell me. But Madam He, as a lady of a famous family, don't you think it's a loss of status to make a scene at the door of someone else's ward?"

Hearing the girl's soft and gentle voice, a hint of anger flashed across Mrs. He's face. She is indeed a little vixen. Her voice alone is enough to enchant people.

"I knew that Yu Hanshen was seduced by you and didn't want to see Qinglan. Si Tong, I advise you to put yourself in the right position. A woman like you is only fit to be a plaything for rich men!"

"Don't think you can secure your position as the mistress of the Yu family by borrowing a son. When Yu Hanshen gets tired of playing with you, just wait to be thrown away like garbage!"

These words reminded Si Tong of what Mo Zhanyi had said before. It seemed that everyone believed that her final fate would be to be abandoned by Yu Hanshen.

She raised her hand and touched her still flat belly. A life was growing inside. It was her and Yu Hanshen's child, the strongest bond and deepest bond between them.

Thinking of this, Si Tong smiled slowly, "Don't worry about whether he will throw me away, Madam He. At least I am very happy with him now. Madam He should worry more about her daughter, because she can't even get such a short happiness."

"You..." Madam He didn't expect this damn girl to be so sharp-tongued. She snorted coldly, "Don't be so complacent. It's not certain whether the little bastard in your belly can be born!"

The three words "little bastard" made Si Tong furious.

"Mrs. He, don't think that you are the one who gave birth to four bastards. Others' children are also bastards. The one in my belly is an ordinary child, different from the bastard you gave birth to." There was a hint of coldness in the girl's soft voice.

Mrs. He was stunned for a moment before she realized what Si Tong meant. She was so angry that she wanted to rush in: "You damn girl, how dare you talk to me like that!"

But before the bodyguard could stop her, someone grabbed her arm from behind.

"Mom, what are you doing?" He Changjun's voice.

Mrs. He turned her head, her face still full of anger, but when she saw Yu Hanshen standing next to He Changjun, her expression froze.

Yu Hanshen put one hand in his pocket, holding the Bentley car key in his hand hanging by his side, and looked at Mrs. He with indifference.

Mrs. He inexplicably felt timid under his calm gaze, but then she thought, as the elder, why should she be afraid of a junior like him?

"Look at the kind of woman you found. She is so uneducated that she even dares to insult her elders!" She stiffened her neck and took the initiative.

Yu Hanshen spoke slowly, his tone was calm, but his words were merciless: "Mrs. He was disrespectful because she is old, so don't blame the younger generation for being disrespectful because they are young."

"You..." Mrs. He was angry again. He actually said that she was disrespectful to the elderly!

"Mom!" He Changjun interrupted her, saying in a serious tone, "Stop talking. We heard what you said just now!"

He was always good-tempered, but he rarely showed his coldness to his mother: "You should be staying in the ward with Qinglan instead of causing trouble for innocent people."

"Innocent? If it weren't for that dead..." Madam He wanted to say the dead girl, but when she saw Yu Han's deep eyes, she subconsciously changed her words, "...that Si Tong, would Qinglan become like this now?"

He Changjun had a headache, "You should go back to Qinglan's ward. She needs someone to accompany her the most right now."

Mrs. He glanced into the ward and saw nothing. The two nurses were still standing there like a wall.

She glared at the two caregivers hatefully and walked away heavily in her high heels.

He Changjun looked apologetic, "I'm sorry, my mother felt sorry for Qinglan, so she took her anger out on your little fiancée."

After a pause, he thought of what Si Tong had said in response to his mother, and couldn't help but smile: "But your little fiancée is quite good at talking, so she didn't suffer any loss. This is the first time I've been called a bastard in my thirty years of life."

Yu Hanshen didn't respond, and there was no expression on his face.

He Changjun has been with him for so many years and has more or less understood his temper. He can sense when he is angry, and he also knows that when he is angry, the calmer his face is, the angrier he is.

Thinking about how his mother had just said that Yu Hanshen's unborn child was a bastard and cursed him not to be able to give birth to the child, his head couldn't help but hurt even more.

Given how much Yu Hanshen values ​​Si Tong, he must care about this child very much. His mother is simply touching Yu Hanshen's reverse scale.

"Don't bother with her. I will have a good talk with her when I get back and I promise there won't be a next time." He Changjun raised his hand and patted Yu Hanshen's shoulder. "You go in and comfort your little fiancée. I'll go see Qinglan."

Si Tong had heard He Changjun's voice a long time ago, and knew that he was talking to Yu Hanshen outside. After waiting for a while, He Changjun's footsteps disappeared, and then the familiar straight figure appeared at the door of the ward.

Si Tong felt relieved when he saw Yu Hanshen, and curled his lips: "Why did you come back so soon?"

"I came here right after the meeting." Yu Hanshen walked to the bedside and sat down, then took the girl's hand. "Why is it so cold?"

The man's voice was gentle, and Si Tong moved over and leaned into his arms.

"I just went to the bathroom and washed my hands. The cold water must have chilled me." She said in a light tone. After a moment of silence, she called him, "Han Shen."

"Yeah." Yu Hanshen held both of the girl's hands in his palms to warm them.

Si Tong felt the dry warmth on the back of his hand, and his heart warmed slightly, "Have you ever thought about what name to give our child?"

"Have you thought it through?" he asked.

Si Tong said truthfully: "No."

"No rush, there are still several months left, just take your time to think about it." Yu Hanshen's chin rested on the top of Si Tong's head, and his Adam's apple vibrated beside Si Tong's ear as he spoke.

From what he said, it seemed that he wanted to give her the right to name the child.

"I remember that Chenchen was named by my uncle. Does our child need his grandfather to name him?" Si Tong remembered that Grandpa Yu considered the child's birth date and looked up the family tree, and it took him a long time to decide on the name.

The powerful and wealthy families always pay a lot of attention to naming their children.

Yu Hanshen whispered, "Don't think so much, just do what you want."

Si Tong sensed the indulgence in the man's words, and felt a tinge of sweetness in her heart, but she said, "Actually, I don't have any good ideas. Why don't we let the child's grandfather take the child?"

Yu Hanshen said in a doting tone: "As you wish."

After that, Yu Hanshen did not leave the ward again. After lunch, he accompanied Si Tong to take a nap.

In a daze, I heard the man answering the phone from time to time. Even on weekends, he still received many calls for work.

Si Tong was finally awakened by a series of hurried knocks on the door.

The nurse opened the door and He Changjun was standing at the door, "Han Shen, Qinglan she..." He looked at Si Tong hesitantly.