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

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Silence, a deathly silence.

The paparazzi's arrogant and domineering attitude vanished instantly, their hands holding the cameras trembling wildly, as if they wanted to kowtow and beg for forgiveness.

They're always at the forefront of gossip; who doesn't know Si Qing's formidable reputation?

Not to mention that tracking the identity of the young master of the Si family would be enough to kill them, Commander Long Yan is a key protected person of the country. Who would dare to leak even a little bit of information about Si Qing?

Even knowing that once the news of the marriage between the Yu and Si families was released, it might cause a sensation throughout the capital and dominate the headlines for the entire year...

But they might not be able to take the picture this second; the next second they'll be sent to the interrogation room of the Chief Justice, which is comparable to the ancient Imperial Prison, and suffer a fate worse than death!

Si Qing's dark eyes were filled with the cold snow of winter, his indifferent gaze pressing down on the paparazzi.

In an instant, a chilling aura, emanating from the very bones, made even the spacious surroundings feel cramped.

"It's a misunderstanding! We didn't know that Mr. Si and Mrs. Yu were married!"

"Mr. Si, it was all Miss Jiang's malicious misleading. We absolutely did not mean to offend you or Mrs. Si."

"We'll delete it right away. Please forgive us, Mr. and Mrs. Si!"

The paparazzi nervously began deleting the content, large beads of cold sweat streaming down their foreheads.

Jiang Xintong stood up, leaning against the wall, her face pale as she looked up at the noble and tall man. She still couldn't believe that he would spend his wedding night with Yu Jinzhao, who had offended him.

Thinking back on her careless words, Jiang Xintong was very annoyed. Not only had she ruined Yu Jinzhao's plan, but she had also left a bad impression on Si Qing.

Thinking it over, Jiang Xintong opened her mouth to say a few words in her defense.

At this moment, Yin Zhuo walked in with several Dragon Flame mercenaries.

Seeing the situation inside the room, Yin Zhuo's expression tightened slightly, and he whispered to Si Qing,

"This subordinate has been negligent and has caused trouble for Master Si and his wife. Please punish me, Master Si."

Normally, no matter where Si Qing is, Yin Zhuo would always stay by his side to protect him. However, last night was Si Qing and Yu Jinzhao's wedding night, and Yin Zhuo thought that it was a rare occasion for Master Si and his wife to have some alone time, so she didn't stay by his side.

Who knew such a huge blunder would occur!

Si Qing's overly flamboyant handsome face remained expressionless as he raised his hand to brush the wet hair from his forehead, revealing his cold and hard facial features.

His bad voice

"Destroy the cameras, find out which newspaper it is, and smash their place up."

To cause trouble?

Does that mean they should shut down their newspapers?

Upon hearing this, the paparazzi's legs went weak, and they scrambled to their knees at Si Qing's feet, weeping and begging for mercy.

"Get out."

Si Qing turned to the side, not even glancing at them, his cold-blooded ruthlessness was intolerable.

Yin Zhuo gave his colleagues a wink, and they quickly dragged the persistent paparazzi out.

Even after walking quite a distance, the paparazzi's pleas for mercy still lingered in the air.

Yu Jinzhao watched this scene and licked his lips.

She knew that Si Qing was cunning, ruthless, and meticulous, but after three years, he seemed to have gained a layer of cold-blooded ruthlessness unique to those in power.

Stay calm, it's a minor situation.

After the paparazzi left and the surroundings quieted down, Jiang Xintong finally found an opportunity to walk up to Si Qing and speak in a pitiful tone.

"Sister, brother-in-law... I'm so sorry..."

Si Qing pressed the tip of his tongue against one cheek, his voice cold and wild, "If you can't understand human language, get out!"

Jiang Xintong looked embarrassed.

Perhaps she didn't believe any man could resist her masterful tea ceremony skills, so she bit her lip and bravely met the man's icy, captivating eyes.

Si Qing's peach blossom eyes were extremely deep, with an alluring pink hue at the corners, and his pupils were like a vast ocean of stars, captivating all who beheld them.

At first glance, Jiang Xintong blushed and playfully stuck out her tongue.

"Brother-in-law, I thought my sister had done something to wrong you, which caused the misunderstanding. I only wanted what was best for you. I'll do anything you ask if you can forgive me..."

After saying that, Jiang Xintong leaned towards Si Qing, deliberately revealing her snow-white chest.

Yu Jinzhao stroked his chin, watching with great interest.

It has to be said that Jiang Xintong's tea-making skills have reached a new level. Her pitiful appearance of feigning reluctance and welcoming reveals a lot of hints, which no man can resist.

Unfortunately, the person she was trying to seduce was an oblivious monk.

Sure enough, Si Qing looked away as if he had seen something filthy.

You want me to kick you out?

His tone was filled with undisguised disgust, and Jiang Xintong felt as if she had been stripped naked in broad daylight, an unbearable humiliation.

She gritted her teeth in resentment, still wanting to flaunt her charm, but then she saw Si Qing raise his long leg slightly, as if he was really about to kick her.

Jiang Xintong ran out in a panic and a disheveled state.

With Jiang Xintong gone, the pressure fell on Yu Jinzhao.

Yu Jinzhao stood up abruptly, looked at Si Qing with a respectful expression, cleared his throat, and said, "Um, if there's nothing else, I'll be going now?"

Si Qing toyed with the Buddhist prayer beads on his wrist with his fingertips, looking inscrutable.

Yu Jinzhao was under immense pressure, so he took it as a tacit agreement and turned to leave.

This evil spirit should be avoided if possible.

Yu Jinzhao was afraid that Si Qing would catch up with her and punish her after he came to his senses, so she rushed out of the hotel as fast as she could.

Who knew that Jiang Xintong was waiting for her outside the hotel.

Seeing Yu Jinzhao emerge unharmed, Jiang Xintong was quite surprised, and a gentle smile appeared on her lips.

"I underestimated you, sister. I wonder what skills you used to get Master Si to let you go..."

"Life is boring and dull, and toads are pointing fingers at humans." With no outsiders present, Yu Jinzhao made no attempt to hide his hatred for Jiang Xintong.

She strode forward, grabbed Jiang Xintong's hair, and slammed her against an artificial tree on the street.

"Jiang Xintong, didn't I say that once I came back, your good days would be over?"

Jiang Xintong felt as if a layer of her scalp was being ripped off, her face contorted in pain. She reached out to push Yu Jinchao away, but Yu Jinchao was naturally stronger than ordinary people and couldn't budge her at all.

"Sister, calm down. If you dare touch me, Brother Jinxian will definitely punish you." Jiang Xintong was forced to look up, her face showing a weak and innocent expression as she gazed at Yu Jinzhao's delicate features.

"Grandma is still lying unconscious in the hospital. You are still a sinner in the Yu family. You can't be as arrogant and domineering as before."

Yu Jinzhao's red lips pressed into a straight line, her grip tightening inch by inch. She half-closed her eyes, looking down at Jiang Xintong's pained expression, her gaze cold and unyielding, devoid of any warmth.

"Who gave you the audacity to mention my grandma? Don't think I don't know, you pushed her down!"

Jiang Xintong felt a chill run down her spine when she met Yu Jinzhao's venomous gaze. She clenched her trembling fingers and subconsciously avoided Yu Jinzhao's piercing eyes.

I wonder how Yu Jinzhao spent the last three years abroad. His imposing demeanor now is completely different from before.

She paused, then chuckled softly, bringing her lips close to Yu Jinzhao's ear and speaking in a voice only the two of them could hear.

"So what if you know? Do you have any evidence? Does anyone believe you? The entire Yu family is convinced that you pushed Grandma."

Even your brother, who loved you most, sent you abroad to repent and reflect on your actions, and hasn't forgiven you yet?

Snapped--

Yu Jinzhao slapped Jiang Xintong hard, sending her flying to the ground.