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

After taking a shower, Si Tong sat at the head of the bed and looked at his phone.

Since the accident, her cell phone has been receiving calls, but she didn't answer them.

There were dozens of missed calls, including those from Yu Zhiheng and Zhang Mengling, as well as those from Lu Juan and Principal Wu.

She called Zhang Mengling first, and the call was connected as soon as it rang. "Tongtong, are you okay?"

Zhang Mengling's carefree voice was full of concern. Without waiting for Si Tong to answer, she screamed heartlessly, "Uncle San came on stage this afternoon and hugged you in his arms. He was so handsome and cool. Were you touched?"

"..." Si Tong recalled how Yu Hanshen's tall figure pushed through the crowd and held her in his arms, and she couldn't help but feel her heart beating faster.

At Yu Hanshen's age, he has rich experience and a comprehensive and far-sighted view of things. He must have anticipated the consequences of his appearance.

Whether it was her identity as a murderer or her identity as Yu Zhiheng's ex-girlfriend, if it got out, it would damage his reputation.

But he stood in front of her without hesitation.

Thinking that his identity would affect her, Si Tong felt worried.

"Tongtong." Zhang Mengling's voice brought Si Tong back to his senses. Si Tong came back to his senses and heard Zhang Mengling say:

"The Yu family knows about you. I went to the old house to find my mother and heard Yu Zhiheng's father talking about you at the dinner table. He was quite dissatisfied with you and said that you concealed your identity and used me to sneak into the Yu family with bad intentions..."

"I explained to you that it was me who took the initiative to bring you to the Yu family's old house and Grandma Yu's birthday party. It has nothing to do with you."

"Does the Yu family still not know about you and your uncle? You...you should be prepared. When you and your uncle meet their parents, they probably won't treat you well."

Si Tong had anticipated this.

My heart warmed slightly, "Thank you, Lingling."

"Why thank me? Just don't be mad at me. When you first came to the Yu family's old house and were injured and hospitalized, I complained about Yu Zhiheng's ex-girlfriend in front of you. Who knew that the person I complained about was right in front of me? Now that I think about it, it's really embarrassing. You really didn't even tell me."

Having said that, Si Tong could tell that Zhang Mengling didn't really mind.

"From your voice, I'm glad you're fine. Don't worry about what's happening online. I checked for you. That video didn't cause any waves online. Even under the video about you released by Zhimo Institute, there was no discussion about it. They were all saying that the founding ceremony was successfully completed. I guess it was controlled by the comments."

"Your video hasn't spread widely on the Internet. Uncle Si handled this matter very well. He was able to control the mouths of hundreds of thousands of people, and there was no media outlet that wanted to stir up trouble."

Given the media's love of fanning the flames, they will definitely not let go of the explosive news that the provincial top scholar is a murderer.

If no one was suppressing it, all major media outlets would have been scrambling to reprint the story, making it an overwhelming event.

Zhimo Institute is a subsidiary of Shuangsheng Group, so Zhang Mengling naturally thought that it was handled by Si Qingcheng.

Si Tong remembered that he was taken away from the performance hall by Yu Hanshen. The phone calls Yu Hanshen made in the car were all asking people to suppress public opinion and control the development of the situation.

After hanging up the call with Zhang Mengling, Si Tong called back Wu Xiqin and Lu Juan.

Wu Xiqin said a few words of comfort, and Lu Juan said, "I wanted to call you and complain about why you didn't tell me about your past, but now there's no need. Zhimo Institute has not been affected."

Si Tong: “…”

After hanging up the phone, Si Tong turned on her phone and logged into Zhimo Academy's live broadcast platform. Until now, she had not dared to watch it online.

It was found that it was just as Zhang Mengling said, the accident in the live broadcast room did not seem to happen, and there was no news about it on the Internet.

I looked through other news platforms again, but there was only information about the establishment of Zhimo Institute, and no mention of her at all.

There was no report of Yu Hanshen standing up to defend her. She was originally worried that Yu Hanshen's reputation would be damaged because he walked out of a public event with his arm around her.

It seems that she is overthinking.

It is not easy to suppress news across the entire network. I wonder what price Yu Hanshen paid for this.

"What are you thinking about? So absorbed in it?" Yu Hanshen pushed the door open and saw Si Tong leaning against the head of the bed in a daze.

The girl who had just taken a bath had a light pink layer on her fair and translucent skin, which looked crystal clear against the black bedding.

Si Tong came back to her senses and watched Yu Hanshen come over and sit next to her. "How much did you spend on me this time?"

"What?" Yu Hanshen asked back casually.

Si Tong suspected that he was asking knowingly, but he asked again, "I'm asking you, how much did you spend to suppress the things about me on the Internet?"

Thinking about the time Yangyang disappeared, this man spent tens of billions.

An indescribable emotion surged in Si Tong's heart, which hit her heart and caused her palpitations.

Yu Hanshen's right hand was resting on the other side of Si Tong's legs. His broad body was slightly tilted and he looked at Si Tong with a dark and deep look in his eyes.

"Not much." He seemed reluctant to say more.

Si Tong wanted to ask more, but Yu Hanshen took his hand away, put it to his lips and kissed it, "Don't think about anything, go to bed early."

After saying that, he stood up.

Si Tong somehow recalled the night he came to Gongyuan after the college entrance examination and the night he returned to Haicheng from Tongcheng. Both of them were preparing to be intimate, but were interrupted by sudden unexpected circumstances.

But now, Yu Hanshen let her go so easily, and judging from his attitude, it seemed that he had no intention of sleeping in the master bedroom.

"You... don't want to sleep here?" After asking this, Si Tong's cheeks turned red uncontrollably.

These words made Yu Hanshen stunned for a moment. After understanding the hidden meaning in her words, the man's eyes gradually darkened.

Bending down and kissing the girl's hair, he gently patted Si Tong's cheek and reminded her again: "Go to bed early."

After saying that, he held Si Tong's shoulders and let her lie down, covered her with a thin quilt, adjusted the temperature of the central air conditioner, turned off the lights and closed the door.

Si Tong lay in the darkness, inexplicably feeling that Yu Hanshen's attitude towards her seemed a little different.

In the past, when they were alone, this man always pushed her bottom line step by step with the intention of aggression and possession, but at this moment, she felt cherished and loved.