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

As early as after the founding ceremony of Zhimo Academy, Yu Hanshen sent people to protect Si Tong's family.

Now that he knew the crux of the problem between Si Tong and Yu Zhiheng, he would naturally not let this dilemma happen to himself.

He has always been far-sighted and prudent, and everything is under his control.

But now, the dilemma still fell on him.

Si Tong lowered her eyes, her long, distinct eyelashes trembled slightly, and her face was so pale that it was almost transparent, like foam that would shatter at the slightest touch.

"I'm hungry." She answered irrelevantly.

Hearing the girl's evasive attitude, Yu Hanshen felt for the first time a sense of crisis that things were out of control.

He took Si Tong back a few steps, gently pushed her against the wall, held her face with both hands, and raised it, "Look at me."

Yu Hanshen's voice was low and gentle, but it was loud and clear: "No matter what happens, we will face it together. Do you hear me?"

Si Tong was forced to look into the man's bottomless eyes, pursed her lips and did not answer.

At this time, there was a knock on the ward door and Aunt Yang came over to bring breakfast.

When I pushed the door open, I saw Yu Hanshen pushing the girl against the wall, holding her face and kissing her, and I even saw his tongue sticking into the girl's mouth.

Aunt Yang was stunned for a moment, then quickly closed her eyes and closed the door with a red face.

"Really? Sir is usually very steady, how come he can't control himself right now?" Aunt Yang muttered awkwardly.

She knew that Si Tong was so grief-stricken in the hospital yesterday that he was bleeding from his lower body, and he should have a good rest now.

In the ward, Yu Hanshen kissed Si Tong deeply with a strong possessiveness.

After a long time, he let her go and repeated what he had just said, "Tongtong, be obedient. No matter what happens, we will face it together."

His tone was gentle and patient, but this patience and gentleness were mixed with some of the strong demeanor that men usually have.

Si Tong closed his eyes and still did not answer.

Yu Hanshen stared at her quiet features for a moment with dark eyes, then pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly. After a while, he took her to sit at the dining table.

Then he opened the door of the ward and called Aunt Yang in.

Aunt Yang saw Yu Hanshen's serious expression and tried to hold back, but couldn't help saying, "Women are more fragile than usual when they are pregnant and need to be treated with care. Your wife is not feeling well, so your husband should be more restrained..."

Yu Hanshen’s gaze swept over.

Even though his gaze was neither light nor heavy, it carried an imposing aura that could not be ignored. Aunt Yang's scalp tightened, and the rest of her words were stuck. She smiled stiffly, lowered her head and walked to the dining table to set out breakfast.

After dinner, Yu Hanshen carried Si Tong to the intensive care unit downstairs.

Coming out of the VIP elevator and heading to the intensive care unit, Yu Hanshen inevitably attracted the attention of passers-by along the way. However, he remained silent, looking straight ahead, calm and composed.

My aunt had been to the gates of hell several times last night, and her face was pale now. Yangyang was awake, and I didn’t know if she was crying with her mouth pouted, because she was afraid or in pain.

Si Tong looked at his two relatives suffering through the glass, his eyes reddened and his hands that were supporting the glass slowly clenched.

Yu Hanshen didn't let her look for long and carried her back to the ward.

Si Tong leaned on the man's strong shoulders, her breath filled with his reassuring scent. She was greedy for his scent, the sense of security he gave her, and everything about him.

During this period of time, she has become accustomed to being pampered and protected by him. If she is not with him, she might not be used to it.

"Han Shen." She called his name.

"I'm here." Yu Hanshen responded, his Adam's apple moving slightly.

"You will be a good father, right?" Si Tong's voice was very soft, and it was unclear whether he was speaking to Yu Hanshen or to himself. "You will accompany the child to grow up and give it lots of love."

Yu Hanshen's slow pace paused for a moment, then he returned to normal, tightening his arm and whispering, "You will be a good mother, too. We will grow up together and give it lots of love."

Si Tong seemed not to hear his words, and continued to speak: "With such a great father like you, it will definitely be an excellent child."

Yu Hanshen: “…”

For the next three days, Si Tong took leave to stay in the hospital to take care of the baby. Every morning, noon and evening, Yu Hanshen would carry her downstairs to see her aunt and Yangyang. Sometimes he would let her wear sterile clothing, gloves and a mask, and go in to talk to Yangyang for a while.

Yangyang is getting better day by day, but her aunt keeps her eyes closed and no one knows when she will wake up. Si Tong feels heartbroken and blames himself.

Three days later, the news that He Qinglan, the daughter of the Beijing He family, hired someone to murder the relatives of the fiancée of Yu Hanshen, the president of Huangsheng Group, out of love and hate, spread like a gust of wind throughout the upper class circles of Haicheng.

Si Tong heard the news of He Qinglan's arrest from Ji Niannian. Ji Niannian and Li Xiaoxuan came to the hospital to see her during lunch break.

Ji Niannian said: "My aunt is going crazy and asked my mother to ask my third cousin for help, but my father won't let my mother get involved in this matter."

"But my mother still came to Haicheng with my aunt's family. If my mother comes to you to plead for mercy and ask you to sign a letter of apology, please don't argue with her for my sake."

"My mother is just soft-hearted. Cousin Qinglan is her niece, and she can't bear to watch her go to jail."

The lawyer said that the case of hiring a killer to kill someone was serious and if there was no letter of forgiveness from the family of the deceased, he would most likely be sentenced to life imprisonment.

Moreover, I heard that Qu Boan wanted to sentence the man to death, and with Yu Hanshen putting pressure on him, the He family couldn't even use their connections to get involved, so it would be strange if they weren't anxious.

Ji Niannian and Li Xiaoxuan stayed with Si Tong for a while and then left as they had classes in the afternoon.

After they left, Si Tong sat on the hospital bed, staring at the gray sky outside the window in a daze.

Yu Hanshen turned down all social engagements during the past three days and did not go to the company. He asked his assistant to bring the documents that needed to be processed to the hospital.

Maybe because there has been a lot of work at the company recently, his phone has been frequently ringing and he has to host video conferences from time to time.

He was visibly busy, but even so, he stayed with Si Tong every step of the way.

But not long ago, he received a call and left, leaving only Si Tong and two nurses, as well as two bodyguards at the door.

Just as I was lost in thought, a familiar voice came from outside the door, "Tongtong, it's me, my second aunt."

Hearing the voice of Yu Hanshen's second aunt and thinking of Ji Niannian's words, Si Tong couldn't let Yu Hanshen's elders be turned away, even though he knew that the other party came to plead for He Qinglan.

"Let her in," she ordered the bodyguard.

The bodyguard did not listen to her, but said: "Boss Yu ordered that no one be allowed in while he is not here."

The second aunt seemed to have not expected Yu Hanshen to give such an order, and her tone was somewhat unbelievable: "I am your boss's second aunt."

Bodyguard: "Even the boss's own mother is not allowed in."

Second aunt: “…”

At this time, Mrs. He's voice came from outside again, her tone full of sarcasm, "Do you believe me now? Your nephew's soul has been seduced away by that little slut!"

"Sister-in-law." Second aunt frowned.

Madam He shouted to Si Tong through the ward door. Even though she was asking for a favor, she still spoke in a condescending tone:

"Si Tong, as long as you are willing to issue a letter of apology, I will give you any amount of money. Is fifty million enough? No, sixty million is enough for an old lady who is almost seventy years old."

"Sister-in-law!" Second aunt frowned even more tightly, a little unhappy, "If you called me here to quarrel with Ah Shen's wife, then I'm leaving!"

Mrs. He: “…”

Second Aunt said gently through the door: "Tongtong, Second Aunt does not ask you to forgive Qinglan, but only asks you to write a letter of understanding and not let Qinglan stay in jail for the rest of his life."

"I've asked a lawyer. Even with a letter of apology, she will still be sentenced to more than 20 years. After 20 years, she will be over 50 years old. Her life will be ruined, so it can be considered a punishment."

Si Tong said calmly: "Second Aunt, if the person lying in the hospital morgue now is your relative, would you write a letter of apology to the murderer?"

Second aunt: “…” Of course not.

But people are here to help their relatives, even if they know it is difficult to ask, they still want to give it a try for the relatives they care about.

Si Tong paused, then spoke slowly, with undisguised cold hatred in his voice: "Twenty years is not enough, life imprisonment is not enough, she'd better be sentenced to death."

"You little bitch!" Madam He was furious, her eyes wide open: "Do you think that if you don't issue a letter of apology, the He family will have no other options? Do you know what Yu Hanshen is doing right now?"

These words made Si Tong slightly stunned. When Yu Hanshen finished the call and left the ward, he did not say what he was going to do.

Mrs. He actually knew?