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

Yu Hanshen frowned, quietly avoided her touch, and looked at her with a cold gaze.

Meeting the man's serious gaze, the woman was stunned for a moment, her hands froze in mid-air, and a look of grievance appeared in her eyes.

But he quickly concealed it and looked at Si Tong with a friendly smile, "Are you a new servant? I haven't seen you before."

Seeing that the topic had come to him, Si Tong curled his lips and said calmly, "I'm Zhang Mengling's classmate, and I'm here to help her with her lessons."

It turned out that he was a classmate of the maid’s child.

The woman looked at Si Tong calmly. The clothes were made of poor quality and of old-fashioned style, not presentable enough.

The vigilance in her eyes faded, and she had a little more contempt in her heart, but she still had an elegant and decent smile on her face, "My name is Mo Zhanyi, what's your name?"

"Si Tong." Si Tong answered calmly.

"Si?" Mo Zhanyi said with a smile, "It's the same surname as my grandpa, what a coincidence."

Unfortunately, same surname, different destinies.

Mo Zhanyi was about to say something, but Yu Hanshen spoke up, "Don't you have something to talk to me about? Come in and talk."

After saying that, he stepped into the entrance first.

Mo Zhanyi glanced at Si Tong again and followed Yu Hanshen.

……

Si Tong waited for a long time before Zhang Mengling appeared with a grim look on her face. Without asking, Si Tong could guess that she must have been scolded by her mother.

Zhang Mengling pouted and pretended to cry for comfort.

Si Tong patted her on the back. In fact, Si Tong was quite envious of Zhang Mengling. Although she was scolded, hidden in those scoldings was the love of a mother for her child.

What some people don't care about, others want but cannot get.

The two went back to the room to do their homework. This time, Si Tong was determined not to let Zhang Mengling copy her homework. Zhang Mengling was scratching her head while doing her homework, asking Si Tong how to write this and that.

Si Tong always explained patiently. Strangely enough, Zhang Mengling could understand math problems that she usually couldn't understand as soon as Si Tong explained them.

The night is getting darker.

At around ten o'clock, a loud noise suddenly came from the main building, which scared both of them.

Zhang Mengling became excited, "It must be that young master Yu Zhiheng got drunk and acted crazy again."

Si Tong was startled.

"Let's go and watch the fun!" Zhang Mengling pulled Si Tong and ran towards the main building.

There were already quite a few people gathered in the living room of the main building, including the Yu family, servants and bodyguards.

The floor of the living room was a mess, and the valuable murals on the wall were smashed and crooked.

Yu Zhiheng's mother, Fu Yunrong, stood aside with an unpleasant expression on her face. His father, Yu Shengde, wanted to slap him in the face, and said angrily, "Look at you now. You don't look like the eldest grandson of the Yu family at all!"

"The eldest grandson of the Yu family?" Yu Zhiheng laughed self-deprecatingly, "So what if he's the eldest grandson of the Yu family? He can't even protect the person he loves!"

"Why are you still thinking about that woman?" Yu Shengde was so angry, "Don't forget, you are already engaged to Qin Sihan."

He used to be a very sensible child, but he has become unreasonable since that incident four years ago.

"She's out of prison." Yu Zhiheng seemed not to have heard his father's words. He fell to the ground, covering his face with his hands in pain, "But she disappeared..."

"I was useless and failed to protect her. She must hate me so much that she refuses to see me."

"It's all my fault..."

After saying this, Yu Zhiheng picked up the bottle of white wine next to him, raised his neck and took a sip.

"You really make me mad!" Yu Shengde gritted his teeth. He only has this one son, and he gets drunk and acts crazy for a woman at any time. It's simply hateful.

Si Tong stared at Yu Zhiheng in a daze, feeling extremely sad in his heart.

Yu Hanshen was also downstairs. He must have just taken a shower. He was wearing dark grey men's pajamas and his hair was slightly wet. Compared with his serious and stern image during the day, he looked relaxed and leisurely at this moment.

"Han Shen, you take care of him." Yu Shengde really couldn't do anything about his son.

"Let him make as much noise as he wants." Yu Han said in a deep voice, "Mom, Dad, Big Brother and Big Sister-in-law, go back to your room and have a rest. Don't pay any attention to him. The more you pay attention to him, the more excited he will be."

"Leave two bodyguards, and when he's done making trouble, drag him back to the room. Everyone else can go."

Yu Hanshen was in a high position and was used to giving orders. Even though his tone was gentle, he still exuded an irresistible majesty.

As soon as these words were spoken, the servants and extra bodyguards dispersed immediately. Although Zhang Mengling still wanted to join in the fun, she did not dare to disobey Yu Hanshen's wishes.

He pulled Si Tong and was about to walk back.

But at this moment.

Yu Zhiheng suddenly threw the bottle in his hand out, and it happened to hit the wall next to the two of them.

Glass fragments flew everywhere, and a piece flew past Si Tong's eyes. She felt a pain in her left eyelid.

"Si Tong, you, you are bleeding..." Zhang Mengling's shout attracted the attention of everyone present.

Si Tong raised his hand and touched it, and saw bright red blood on his hands. The next moment, everything went black before his eyes.

……

Amid everyone's surprised gazes, Yu Hanshen picked up Si Tong and hurried outside.

After getting into the Maybach, the driver immediately shifted gears and set off. On the way, Yu Hanshen called Mo Xubei and calmly informed Mo Xubei of Si Tong's injury and asked Mo Xubei to make arrangements at the hospital.

Mo Xubei is the deputy director of the Department of Surgery at Huahe Hospital, the best hospital in Haicheng.

Zhang Mengling wanted to follow, but before she could get in the car, it drove away.

Her mother Wu Shuzhen came over and held her back, "Don't go and cause trouble."

"But it was because I brought Si Tong here that she got injured. I have to go and take care of her." Zhang Mengling's face was full of worry and self-blame.

Si Tong injured his eye. Will he be blind in the future?

Wu Shuzhen also saw the wounds of her daughter's classmate, and she couldn't help feeling relieved that it was not her daughter who was injured.

Although it was selfish to think this way, she still thought this way even though it was selfish.

Thinking of this, Wu Shuzhen frowned: "How many times have I told you not to always join in the fun? You are the first one to rush in at the slightest sign of trouble."

"If it weren't for your father's help in saving Old Man Yu, you would have been kicked out long ago with your gossipy nature."

More than 30 years ago, Grandpa Yu was in a car accident, with gasoline leaking and about to explode. It was Zhang Mengling's father who risked his own life to drag Grandpa Yu out of the car.

As a result, I injured my left hand, and until now I have trouble holding things with my left hand.

That's why her whole family can live in the Yu family's old house. It's also the reason why Yu Hanshen takes care of Zhang Juncheng in business. Even when Zhang Mengling's uncle became the principal of No. 10 Middle School, it was not without the help of the Yu family behind the scenes.

Zhang Mengling knew she had caused trouble and did not dare to talk back.

Thinking back to how Yu Hanshen was worried about Si Tong just now, she couldn't help but feel a little sad. If it was her who was injured, then she would be the one being carried to the hospital by her idol.