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

After closing the ward door, the two came to the stairwell. There was no one there late at night, so the relatively closed space became the best place for conversation.

Qu Boan handed the folder in his hand to Yu Hanshen, "This is all the information about the driver that we sent people to investigate. My wife's grandmother and aunt were hit, which may be related to..."

Yu Hanshen stood at the corner of the stair railing, took the folder, and opened it with his hand wearing a business steel watch.

"…It may be related to He Qinglan." Qu Boan was a little cautious when he mentioned 'He Qinglan'.

At the end of last month, he heard from his friends in the legal profession that He Qinglan was found dead after getting drunk in a bar.

At that time, the He family sued those gangsters, because the He family was also well-known in the capital. The fact that the daughter of a famous family had her body picked up by someone was still a topic of discussion, even if nothing was really done to her.

The He family tried their best to keep the news secret so that it did not become a big deal, but it spread in the judicial circle for a while.

As Yu Hanshen's right-hand man, Qu Boan naturally knew He Qinglan's feelings towards his boss, and he also guessed that He Qinglan's scandal was most likely related to his boss's marriage news.

Today, He Qinglan's name is associated with the driver who caused the accident, which easily makes people think of the word "revenge".

Qu Boan clearly felt that after Yu Hanshen heard the three words "He Qinglan", his face darkened and the aura around him became even more oppressive.

Sweat immediately broke out on his forehead. Although the folder contained detailed information about the driver who caused the accident, he still began to narrate:

"The driver is Tian Bing, 34 years old. He has a son who is a truck driver at Jingu Mortar Building Materials Factory, responsible for delivering sand and gravel to various construction sites. Because his son is in poor health, his life has always been very difficult."

"At the end of last month, he was diagnosed with advanced lung cancer by Director Yu Hong of Huahe Hospital. He went home and divorced his wife the next day. On the day of the divorce, an extra RMB 1 million appeared in his wife's bank account."

"After his wife's grandmother and aunt got into trouble, there was an extra four million in the bank account under his wife's name."

"Both sums of money were remitted from overseas. I asked someone to check the overseas remitter and his network of connections. Just now, they sent us the results of the investigation. He Qinglan's name is in the network of this overseas remitter."

After this investigation, some things have been basically confirmed.

It is obvious that the driver knew that he did not have much time left and did not know how to contact He Qinglan. In order to leave some money for his wife and children, he took the risk and took this fatal deal.

A life with only a few months to live, in exchange for five million, in exchange for a wife and children who will live worry-free for the rest of their lives, it's worth it no matter how you look at it.

"But this is not enough to prove that there was a relationship between the driver and He Qinglan. The most crucial thing is the driver's confession."

"The driver is now insisting that he was distracted, and the surveillance camera at the accident scene is broken..."

Qu Boan was interrupted by the sound of a folder hitting the ground.

Yu Hanshen's face was extremely gloomy. He unbuttoned his shirt under his neck, loosened his tie, walked to the window in the stairwell, opened it, and the slightly chilly wind from outside blew in.

Having followed Yu Hanshen for more than ten years, Qu Boan's impression of Yu Hanshen is that he is always calm in the face of adversity. Even when the situation of internal and external troubles in Huangsheng Group was so serious, he was calm and did not show any anxiety.

At this time, Yu Hanshen held the belt on his waist with both hands, standing upright in front of the window. Without too many body movements, he was still as steady as a rock, but Qu Boan could still clearly feel his anger and irritability.

Displeasure from a leader is always particularly oppressive, even if the displeasure is not directed at oneself.

Qu Boan wiped the sweat from his forehead and bent down to pick up the folder that Yu Hanshen had thrown to the ground.

After standing for a while, he asked tremblingly: "Boss Yu, what should we do next to hand over the evidence we have collected to the police? Although the evidence we have collected cannot directly convict a person, it can provide the police with new directions for investigation."

"Before, the police only treated it as an accidental traffic accident and did not conduct a strict interrogation. If it is upgraded to a murder for hire, the driver may not have the strong psychological quality and meticulous thinking logic to cope with the criminal investigation and interrogation."

Hearing this, Yu Hanshen turned around and said something unrelated to the matter, "Do you have cigarettes?"

Qu Boan was stunned for a moment, then he took out a cigarette box from his suit pocket and handed one to Yu Hanshen.

He took out a lighter and held it in front of Yu Hanshen with a flame.

Yu Hanshen waved the hand holding the cigarette and did not ask his subordinate to light it. He placed one hand on his belt and let the other hand hang down. He lightly twisted the cigarette with his thumb and index finger, with a serious expression.

After a while, he spoke slowly, "Go to the Ministry of Transportation tomorrow and ask them to close the case as an accident as soon as possible."

Qu Boan was stunned again, "Close the case as an accident? Then you don't plan to pursue He Qinglan?"

Yu Hanshen's eyes were cold and his tone was dangerous, "I'll take care of her myself..."

He didn't have time to utter the last two words "clean up" before the evacuation door of the stairwell was suddenly pushed open and hit the wall with a loud "bang".

Si Tong was standing outside the door, wearing a pink and white striped hospital gown, her long black hair falling messily on her chest, her little face was pale and covered with tear marks.

She looked at Yu Hanshen with tearful eyes.

When Qu Boan saw this situation, he felt something was wrong.

Yu Hanshen's usually calm expression changed slightly, and he stepped forward and wanted to hug the girl's shaky body.

But before his hand touched Si Tong, she pushed him away.

"Are you going to protect He Qinglan?" Si Tong's tears kept rolling down. The extremely familiar face in front of her, which she was extremely attached to, seemed a little strange at this moment.

"Is it because she grew up with you, is it because she is the daughter of the He family, so you want to protect her?"

"I'm not trying to cover up for her." Yu Hanshen's eyes tightened, and he forcefully pulled the girl's fragile body into his arms.

"I heard it!" Si Tong struggled to get out of the man's embrace, pushing him hard with both hands, "You just want to protect her. You said you want to close the case as an accident. I heard it!"

"You can't protect her. She killed my grandmother and my closest relatives. How can you protect her? I won't allow you to protect her!"

Si Tong felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife, and he cried out almost collapsing.

"Okay, I won't protect her." Yu Hanshen used his arms to hold the emotional girl tightly in his arms. He clasped the back of her neck with his watch-wearing hand and coaxed her in a low voice:

"I won't let her get away with it. Tongtong, be good and calm down. You can't get excited now. You'll hurt the child. You don't want anything to happen to the child, right?"

It was the first time that Qu Boan saw his boss act so gently and coaxingly. He was watching in amazement when he suddenly caught a glimpse of blood on Si Tong's pants.

He was immediately shocked, "Boss Yu, the wife is bleeding!"

Yu Hanshen lowered his head and saw blood stains on the trousers of Si Tong's hospital gown. His eyes suddenly narrowed and he quickly picked him up.

Dr. Zhu's home is very close to the hospital, so she arrived quickly. After examining Si Tong, her face looked a little solemn.

"Fortunately, the fetus is developing healthily and there are no problems for the time being. However, Mrs. Yu's mood cannot fluctuate so much any more. Bleeding during pregnancy is not a trivial matter."

Doctor Zhu couldn't help feeling a little afraid when he saw Yu Hanshen's tense face and suppressed aura. After he finished speaking, he gave some additional reminders under pressure.

After receiving Yu Hanshen's polite thanks, he hurriedly left the ward.

As soon as Doctor Zhu left, Mo Xubei came in. He was in the emergency room tonight. When he heard that Si Tong was in trouble, he called a colleague to come and take his place for a while.

"What happened? When he fainted at around 9 o'clock, didn't Doctor Zhu say the bleeding had stopped?"

Mo Xubei walked in with his hands in the pockets of his white coat. "Her aunt has also been rescued. Why is she so emotional again?"

As he spoke, Mo Xubei made a harmless joke: "But you are a strong kid. You bled three times, but you can still stand firm in your wife's belly. When you give birth, you will definitely be like you, a tough guy."

Yu Hanshen sat beside the bed, holding Si Tong's hand which was exposed outside the quilt and had an IV drip. Hearing this, he did not respond and put the girl's hand back into the quilt.

The movements were extremely gentle, and it was not difficult to see that the man cared for and loved the girl.

Si Tong closed her eyes, her long hair spread out on the pillow, and her cold and beautiful face had a morbid beauty because of her paleness.

Yu Hanshen stood up and walked out of the ward, and Mo Xubei followed him out.

Qu Boan hadn't left yet. When he heard Yu Hanshen asking him for a cigarette again, he handed him one. Since Yu Hanshen didn't really smoke just now, he didn't offer him the lighter this time.

But he heard Yu Hanshen speak indifferently: "Fire."

When Mo Xubei walked over, he saw Qu Boan holding a lighter attentively and putting it to Yu Hanshen's lips. Yu Hanshen stood tall, tilted his head slightly, and lit the cigarette with Qu Boan's hand.

Her attitude was the calm and composed look of a man who was used to being flattered, and she had an indescribable charm. The nurse passing by blushed slightly.

Mo Xubei smiled and stopped the nurse: "Smoking is strictly prohibited in the hospital. If I want to smoke secretly on weekdays, you will teach me a lesson when you catch me. Why did you pretend you didn't see him smoking?"

The nurse was very familiar with Mo Xubei. She looked back at the intimidating and majestic man and smiled shyly: "I dare not. Director Mo will go and talk to him."

Yu Hanshen stood by the window in the corridor. The window was open. He stretched his hand out of the window and flicked the ash with his slender index finger.

Mo Xubei looked at Qu Boan, "What happened to your President Yu?"

Mo Xubei knew that Yu Hanshen had quit smoking recently, probably because the girl was pregnant, but now he was smoking in an inappropriate situation. Considering that Si Tong was bleeding again, he guessed that something serious must have happened.

Even Yu Hanshen found it difficult to deal with and needed to use cigarettes to relieve his emotions. This must be a very serious matter.