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

Old Madam Shen's eyes sparkled: "I saw Lingling just now. She said you were here too. Come over and sit for a while. I haven't seen you for a long time."

Si Tong dismounted and stepped over the fence, and was immediately attracted by the painting on the drawing board.

The painting shows the growth process of a girl from a hungry child to a graceful young lady.

Full moon, one year old, five years old, ten years old, fifteen years old, twenty years old.

Only babies who are one month old and one year old have clear facial features. After the age of five, there is only the outline of the body but no face.

Even without a face, you can tell that the girl in the painting is happy.

Because she is running towards the sun, like a blooming sunflower, full of vitality.

Perhaps a mother's most sincere and simplest wish for her child is that the child can live a happy and worry-free life.

Si Tong looked at the painting, then looked at Shen Muli, whose face was mostly hidden by sunglasses, and felt inexplicably sad.

"Alas, today is Yaoyao's death anniversary." Old Madam Shen looked at Si Tong, "If she were still alive, she would definitely be a happy child."

Shen Muli sat in a wheelchair, holding a paintbrush in her right hand, her red lips pursed coolly.

Madam Shen sighed and talked about something else: "I heard that you and the third son of the Yu family are getting married in May?"

Si Tong nodded.

"If Yaoyao were here, she might have someone to marry by now." The topic turned to the child who died young.

"..." Si Tong didn't know what to say.

After a while of sadness, Mrs. Shen said, "You stay here with Xiao Li for a while. I'm going to the bathroom."

Si Tong did not refuse. He stood behind Shen Muli and watched her quietly as she wrote one stroke after another on the paper. Each stroke carried the pain of missing her daughter that could not be expressed.

"Ahhhhh! Help! --" Zhang Mengling's loud scream was suddenly heard.

Si Tong looked in the direction of the sound and saw the chestnut horse she was riding running towards them like mad.

His first reaction was to push Shen Muli away from the spot, but the horse ran too fast. It was in front of him in the blink of an eye, jumped over the fence, and ran straight towards him.

In an instant, Si Tong had no time to think, and instinctively pounced on Shen Muli, rolling with her on the grass.

Many business leaders were invited to tonight's charity auction. Many of them came here in advance with their families. When they saw CEO Huangsheng and CEO Bo Anya, they couldn't help but step forward to greet and establish relationships with them.

Compared with Yu Hanshen's seriousness and aloofness, Fu Yanlin's smiling face seemed easier to get along with.

But everyone who has dealt with Fu Yanlin knows that he is a smiling tiger. He has a bright smile on his face, but his mind is full of tricks. He can kill people while chatting and laughing.

"Oh no, a horse got frightened and hurt someone at the stable!" A staff member of the manor hurried over.

Yu Hanshen's expression, which had been serious and reserved, changed slightly, and he stood up and strode towards the horse farm.

When Zhang Juncheng thought of Zhang Mengling, his expression changed and he stood up and followed.

Fu Yanlin also stopped smiling and followed.

"Hey!" Mo Xubei called Fu Yanlin from behind: "One of them is worried about his wife, and the other is worried about his sister. You don't have a wife or a sister, why are you worried?"

He said this but he went to the horse farm anyway. He is a doctor and maybe he can be of some use.

At the horse farm, the out-of-control horse had been controlled by the equestrian coach. Zhang Mengling eventually fell off the horse, injuring her arm. She cried in pain, holding her arm.

Si Tong squatted beside Shen Muli and looked at her worriedly: "Are you okay? Is there any pain?"

Facing the girl's eyes full of concern, Shen Muli's heart suddenly moved, and he raised his hand to touch Si Tong's face: "I'm fine, you are injured."

Just now, the horse's hoof almost kicked Si Tong's face, leaving a bloody cut on her face. The wound was not big, but blood was oozing out.

Si Tong felt a little pain on his face, but it was not obvious, and was about to say that he was fine.

Someone grabbed her arms from behind and lifted her up.

Yu Hanshen turned the girl's body over and saw the wound on her fair cheek. His deep eyes sank slightly.

On the way here, he had listened to the staff's detailed account of what had just happened. From the staff's description, he guessed that it was Si Tong who rescued the man.

Even if the person he saved was an acquaintance, he couldn't face it with an appreciative attitude.

"Very brave, huh?" Yu Hanshen looked down at his little wife, his tone more severe than ever before: "Do you know how dangerous it is? You don't even want to live anymore?"

Feeling the oppressive aura around the man, Si Tong lowered his head.

"I'm sorry." She admitted her mistake actively.

Mo Xubei examined Zhang Mengling and found that her arm was dislocated when she fell. He talked to divert the girl's attention and while she was not paying attention, he suddenly put the bone back in place.

Zhang Mengling burst into tears in pain, and Zhang Juncheng hugged her to comfort her.

Fu Yanlin stood aside, his eyes fell on Yu Shuhe. Seeing that she was fine, he lowered his head and teased Mo Xubei: "Look at our President Yu, he scolds his wife like a grandson."

Mo Xubei turned around and took a look, and was delighted. It was true.

The manor is equipped with medical facilities, and medical staff soon came over with medicine boxes.

When Mrs. Shen came back from the bathroom, she saw the mess on the floor. The drawing board had been stepped on by the horse twice and was in tatters. Paint and brushes were scattered all over the grass.

Medical staff were treating the wound on Si Tong's face. Yu Shuhe and Ji Niannian worked together to help Shen Muli onto a wheelchair. Yu Wanning held the wheelchair, and Shen Muli's sunglasses were also crushed by the horse.

"What's going on?" Old Madam Shen was startled and hurried over to ask.

The servant of the Shen family next to her told her what had just happened. Old Madam Shen patted her chest and held her daughter's hand with lingering fear.

After thanking Si Tong, he turned around and looked at his servants unhappily: "Why didn't you save Xiao Li in that situation just now?"

The servant lowered his head. The situation was critical just now, and out of instinct, the two of them ran away.

Old Madam Shen snorted, knowing that it was human nature for people to protect themselves in times of crisis. She glared at the two servants, then looked at Si Tong with even more fondness.

The person in charge of the horse farm was standing by, apologizing and making amends.

A lot of things were given as gifts, including the fact that Zhang Mengling, Si Tong and Shen Muli could visit and stay in the manor for free as many times as they want.

This was just an accident, and the person in charge was very polite, so no one made a fuss about it.

The charity auction dinner was about to begin, and everyone took a sightseeing bus to the castle banquet hall.

The person in charge of the horse farm looked at the people's receding backs and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

A staff member nearby said, "Manager, why are you so scared? I think the CEOs are pretty kind, they didn't scold us."

"Kind?" The person in charge glanced at the staff member who was speaking. "Do you know who the one in black is? He is the CEO of Huang Sheng. Before, the daughter of the He family in Beijing bullied his wife, and he directly brought down the entire He family. He is not kind at all."

"Which of these high-ranking figures is not a master of posturing? They appear to be friendly on the surface, but they are ruthless behind the scenes. It's a relief that Mrs. Yu didn't get seriously injured today, otherwise, our good days would be over."