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

Yin Zhuo was taken aback.

It turns out that the reason why Master Si suddenly became cold was because he suspected that his wife had other intentions.

Considering that Master Si is the only one who matters and demands absolute obedience from his subordinates, and now he treats his wife as a matter of official duty, it seems that in his heart, his wife is no different from his subordinates.

If Master Si mistakenly believes that his wife is being disobedient, then he might be the one to suffer!

Thinking of this, he decided to tell the truth: "Your wife's love for you is unwavering. She is unmoved by the temptation of power offered by Miss Si and firmly disagrees with divorcing you. In my heart, she is the most worthy person to be Mrs. Si!"

As for the 100 million that his wife accepted, it was only for her and Mr. Si's little family. He decided not to mention it. If Mr. Si misunderstood, then all his good deeds over the past ten years would be for naught.

After saying that, Yin Zhuo carefully observed Si Qing's expression with the corner of her eye. She saw that the man's deep eyes were as cold as ever, and he looked unfathomable. She didn't know whether he believed her or not.

Yin Zhuo felt a tightness in his chest and couldn't help but feel uneasy.

The next second, Si Qing uttered two words indifferently and coldly: "Get out."

Yin Zhuo nodded in agreement, turned and walked out, looking preoccupied.

If Master Si doesn't believe it, he'll definitely get angry. But if he does believe it, why would he coldly tell him to leave?

A ruler's heart is truly unfathomable; serving him is like walking on thin ice, every day is filled with heart-pounding excitement!

Si Qing watched Yin Zhuo's departing figure, then leaned back lazily, a slight upturn of his sexy lips forming a shallow curve that made his eyes appear even more profound.

His peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and in his deep, pool-like eyes, as the corners of his mouth turned up, a wisp of light gathered, like a flame burning in the vast universe.

What a cunning little fox!

*

After escorting Madam Si back to her room, Yu Jinzhao headed back.

The moon was as bright as day, its silvery light casting a layer of frost over the Imperial Garden Ferry. A gentle evening breeze carried crabapple petals, which drifted to her shoulder, bringing a refreshing fragrance and exuding an alluring nighttime charm.

Yu Jinzhao felt relaxed and happy. In the gentle breeze, he suddenly smelled the scent of mint.

She looked up and saw that the attic was full of mint.

Si Qing's headache requires chronic treatment, and peppermint will be added to his subsequent treatment to improve his sleep quality at night.

Thinking about it, she stepped up to the attic and picked a pocketful of mint.

When I got up, I discovered that I could see the entire Imperial Garden from the attic.

As expected of a place where land is incredibly valuable in the capital, even the scenery is absolutely stunning.

Her eyesight has always been excellent. She quietly admired the scenery for a while, and just as she was about to look away, she saw An Ran and He Ziyu appear at the entrance of the Royal Garden.

An Ran raised her hand to wipe away her tears, crying pitifully. He Ziyu's face was gentle, and his lips moved as if he was comforting her after listening to Si Yao's words.

Yu Jinzhao stared intently at He Ziyu, his expression thoughtful.

During lunch, when she felt that He Ziyu was spying on her, she inexplicably felt that He Ziyu looked familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere before.

She rarely feels familiar with strangers, and even if she does, it's usually because the other person left a deep impression on her, and such impressions are generally quite good.

However, He Ziyu left her feeling extremely uncomfortable.

While Yu Jinzhao was pondering, He Ziyu drove up and stopped in front of An Ran.

He got out of the car like a gentleman, opened the car door for An Ran, and escorted her into the car.

Every move he made revealed a frivolity that a man with a fiancée should not have.

As An Ran got into the car, He Ziyu reached out and touched her buttocks, even giving them a firm squeeze.

An Ran turned around, her face flushed with embarrassment, and quickly got into the car.

With a series of smooth movements, Yu Jinzhao drove away in the blink of an eye.

"..."

Good guy.

The melodramatic story of her best friend and her fiancé getting together actually happened right in front of her!

Yu Jinchao's expression was complicated.

Miss Si is truly the originator of the naive and innocent type. Not only did she find a best friend with ulterior motives, but she also has a scumbag fiancé who tries to give every girl in the world a home.

Originally, this was Si Yao's personal matter and had nothing to do with her. She shouldn't meddle in other people's business and should just pretend she didn't see it.

But then she thought of the warmth Madam Si had given her and how she had protected her.

Yu Jinzhao sighed softly, feeling somewhat reluctant.

If she were to let things go unchecked, given Si Yao's naive and innocent nature, she would inevitably be schemed against by An Ran, whom she considered her best friend, and her so-called true love, her fiancé, until she was left with nothing but bones, and her life would be ruined.

At that time, Mrs. Si will inevitably be heartbroken, and Si Yao, this naive and innocent girl who has never experienced the harsh realities of society, will also fall into a deep depression, and her life will not be easy for the rest of her days...

After all, he had received 100 million from Si Yao, and Madam Si treated him like her own daughter. How could he ignore her?

and.

Having experienced the schemes of her wicked stepmother and scheming stepsister, she understands better than anyone that the prosperity of a family requires the unity and concerted efforts of all its members to ensure its enduring success.

As the eldest daughter of the Si family, Si Yao's marriage to the scumbag means that the scumbag's family is also tied to the Si family.

As the eldest daughter-in-law of the Si family, I have a responsibility to eliminate any threats to this household.

Prioritizing the overall situation, Yu Jinzhao took out his phone and sent a text message to a friend abroad with a strong network of connections.

Could you please help me look up information about He Ziyu? Thanks.

She was certain she had never met He Ziyu in China, yet she inexplicably felt an uneasy familiarity with him, which was definitely not unfounded.

She had a strange intuition that she might have overheard some bad things about He Ziyu while abroad, but since he was an unimportant person, she didn't pay attention to it and naturally couldn't remember it.

The truth will come out as soon as our friends abroad investigate.

*

Yu Jinzhao dried the mint under the eaves and then returned to the master bedroom.

As I entered, the bathroom door opened, and Si Qing, who had just finished showering, came out wrapped in a gray bathrobe.

He was bowing his head, tying the belt of his bathrobe, and in the looseness, the vast expanse of his upper body was unexpectedly revealed to her.

"..."

Yu Jinzhao paused, feeling a flush of pink heat on her ears, and a thought flashed through her mind.

This man is really something.

She couldn't help but glance at him again, and feeling his burning gaze, she hurriedly lowered her head.

Si Qing fastened his bathrobe, his dark eyes fixed on the uneasy girl standing by the door.

He lifted his foot and walked towards her step by step.

Even with her head down, she could feel the powerful aggression and tension emanating from him as he approached, enveloped in the delicate fragrance of his shower gel, which almost made her heart and toes tighten.

Yu Jinzhao tugged at the hem of her skirt, calmly raised her face, and said innocently and obediently, "Master Si, I didn't see anything."

Si Qing stopped in front of her, lowered his neck slightly, and looked at her casually.

He was relaxed and carefree, exuding a nonchalant and easygoing vibe.

Upon hearing her words, his deep gaze paused, his eyebrows arched slightly, and he suddenly extended a long, slender finger to lift a strand of her hair, speaking with a casual yet noble air.

"Mrs. Si, would you like to continue?"

*

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