On the day of her return to China, she was tied up and coaxed by the richest man to get her marriage

Yu Jinzhao looked down at her phone and used Didi to hail a ride when an SUV sped past her.

A few minutes later, the private car she had hailed stopped in front of her, and she opened the door and got in.

Twenty minutes later, Yu Jinzhao arrived at the Imperial Garden.

Royal Garden is a villa estate built in the heart of Beijing's inner ring road, where land is extremely valuable.

From the outside, the Royal Garden features a Chinese architectural style with red walls and ancient tiles, adding a touch of the profound cultural heritage of traditional culture. Even the wind blowing in has an antique feel to it.

The entire villa is spacious, luxurious, and exudes the fragrance of money.

When the Si family brought her here last night, it was too late, and she couldn't see what the villa looked like at all.

Having been influenced by traditional Chinese medicine since childhood, Yu Jinzhao really liked the Chinese style and fell in love with her and Si Qing's wedding room at first sight.

She walked gracefully to the manor gate. The security guard at the gate, who had seen her the night before, immediately straightened his posture, bowed solemnly to her, and respectfully said, "Mrs. Si."

Yu Jinzhao nodded to them with a normal expression, and then walked into the manor villa.

The villa is also designed in a Chinese pastoral style, with bluestone paths, small bridges and flowing water, and artificial hills surrounding the pond.

The area is surrounded by rows of crabapple trees along the shore, their blossoms blooming in profusion, extending to the branches and clustering on the high walls, perfectly complementing the Chinese-style decor throughout the garden.

Yu Jinzhao smelled the fragrance of the crabapple blossoms, her favorite flower, and couldn't resist standing on tiptoe to pick one.

"Who goes there?" Suddenly, a domineering female voice rang out.

Yu Jinzhao lifted his eyelids and looked up, where a beautiful woman appeared.

The woman was adorned with luxury goods from head to toe, with pearls adorning her neck and wrists, making her look dazzling and exuding an air of nobility.

She walked towards Yu Jinzhao, her gaze landing unfriendly on the girl's overly flamboyant face. Her pupils suddenly contracted, and hostility burst forth from her eyes.

"Master Si just moved to a new house, and here comes another slut like you who comes knocking on his door. You're quite well-informed. But how come you didn't find out that Master Si hates women getting close to him, let alone someone as worthless as you?"

Yu Jinzhao looked at the woman with a sharp tongue, her beautiful eyes slightly upturned, and asked with an ambiguous expression, "Who are you?"

That jerk is pretty arrogant.

The woman frowned, her gaze sweeping over Yu Jinzhao from head to toe.

In the past, at the Si family's old mansion, there were countless women who came to the door one after another, shamelessly seeking to offer themselves to Si Qing, hoping to climb the social ladder. In the end, they all disappeared from Beijing's social circles.

Women never take those daydreaming sluts seriously, but the slut who came to the door today is surprisingly good-looking!

She always thought she was the most beautiful woman in the world, but this bitch in front of her was clearly miles ahead of her, which made her feel threatened.

"I am the private doctor hired by Master Si to treat his headaches, which makes me practically half the mistress of this Imperial Garden." The woman suppressed the burning jealousy in her heart, arrogantly raising her chin, thinking that if the other party knew that she held a high position in Si Qing's heart, they would be frightened and run away.

However, Yu Jinzhao curled his lips with interest, playing with the begonia in his hand and thinking, "How can a doctor who helps Si Qing treat his headaches be so arrogant? On the surface, he claims to be a private doctor, but in reality, he's just Si Qing's kept canary."

And he still has the nerve to say she's restless? He's clearly even wilder than her.

Seeing that she remained unmoved, the woman's expression suddenly darkened, and she lowered her gaze.

Noticing the crabapple blossom in the other person's hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he roared in a shrill voice.

"How dare you pick these flowers? These are Master Si's favorite crabapple blossoms, specially cultivated for him. You think you're worthy to touch them?"

The woman knew that Si Qing liked crabapple blossoms, so she got up early in the morning to water them herself and has been busy until now. In her heart, every plant and tree in the entire Imperial Garden belonged to her and only she could touch them. This bitch is so shameless!

Does Si Qing also like crabapple blossoms?

Yu Jinchao frowned slightly, thinking of that guy's abnormal possessiveness towards his belongings, and turned around somewhat guiltily, trying to put the crabapple flower in her hand back.

Oh ho.

Failed.

She clutched the withered crabapple blossom in her hand, intending to destroy the evidence, her face showing a blank expression as if something had just happened.

"Shameless!" The woman was furious and raised her hand to teach her a lesson, but before she could finish, the other woman grabbed her wrist.

Yu Jinzhao was very strong, and the woman's grip was so tight that she felt like her hand bones were about to be crushed. She instinctively tried to pull away, but couldn't.

"Such a big deal." Yu Jinzhao curled her lips, her eyes clear and bright, and said in a cool tone, "Do you taste the manure every time a manure truck passes by your house to see if it's salty?"

After saying that, she let go of her hand. The woman was struggling to break free when she accidentally used too much force and fell forward to the ground.

After Yu Jinzhao had satisfied her verbal and physical urges, she felt a little regretful. Why couldn't she control herself from criticizing idiots every time? If it were any other idiot, it would be fine, but this idiot was Si Qing's kept woman. What if she complained?

Forget it, there's no evidence anyway. As long as he doesn't admit it, that's fine, right?

Don't panic, it's not a big problem.

"You!" The woman, both in pain and furious, stood up and shouted, "Guards!"

Several servants nearby heard the noise and ran over. "Miss Anran, what happened?"

"I don't know what those security guards outside are doing, letting just any Tom, Dick, or Harry in. Get this slut out of here right now," An Ran ordered.

She was there to treat Si Qing's headache, and the servants, who followed her every command, immediately reached out their hands to Yu Jinzhao...

“I am Master Si’s lawfully wedded wife,” Yu Jinzhao took a step back, her fox-like eyes narrowed slightly, filled with a coldness that was even colder than the blue waves of the pond behind her. “Let’s see who dares to do this.”

The servant paused, stunned by the imposing aura emanating from Yu Jinzhao, and stood frozen in place.

But soon, they realized how outrageous this shameless woman was—she was Master Si's wife?

Are you out of your mind?!

An Ran couldn't help but laugh, her face full of disdain and contempt. She thought this bitch must be so obsessed with Master Si that she had developed delusions.

How could a noble god like Lord Si descend to earth to marry? Even if he were to marry, he could only marry Anran.

"You think you can fantasize about Master Si? You say you're Master Si's wife? Look around, does anyone even know who you are?"

"Exactly, these days, there are all sorts of people trying to stage accidents for insurance fraud."

"Master Si is not interested in women. The only person he can talk to is Miss Anran. Even if Master Si were to marry, he would only marry Miss Anran."

"Girls these days are so shameless. They take advantage of their good looks to seduce people everywhere, without even knowing their own worth."

These servants had just been brought to the Imperial Garden that morning; they were unaware of Si Qing and Yu Jinzhao's marriage.

"Did you hear that? Mr. Si is a man you'll never be able to touch in your entire life!" The woman was very pleased with the maid's supportive words. With a strong sense of identification, she had already accepted herself as "Mrs. Si." She smoothed her skirt and adopted the air of a mistress.

"If you don't get out, do you want to be thrown out?"

Yu Jinzhao pondered, "Is this Master Si's intention?"

If Yin Zhuo hadn't called to remind her, she wouldn't have gone back to Yuyuan at all. It was Si Qing who made her remember that she was a married woman and should go home on time.

But when she arrived, no one knew that she had married Si Qing.

Yu Jinchao couldn't help but wonder if this was a deliberate insult from Si Qing.

No wonder he made Yin Zhuo make that phone call...

“Of course, I am half the mistress of the Royal Garden. Everything here is up to me. My will is Master Si’s will…”

Before An Ran could finish speaking, a casual, languid, magnetic voice interrupted her, "Since when did it become your place to make decisions for me?"

At first glance, it exudes a chilling aura that seeps into your bones.