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

At this time, there were many people walking around in the wedding hall, making it seem a bit messy. Si Tong was cautious and did not walk through the aisle past the wedding table to go to the bathroom alone.

After getting up from his seat, he stood there waiting for Aunt Yang to come over.

Just at this moment, Yu Zhiheng and Rong Huaqiao returned to the main table after toasting. She accidentally bumped into the two of them. After being startled for a moment, she smiled politely.

Yu Zhiheng, who was originally looking at her with no expression, suddenly changed his expression.

Si Tong didn't have time to react and felt a force on his lower back.

Her body fell forward uncontrollably, with Aunt Yang's terrified cries in her ears.

There was a sudden commotion in the wedding hall, and everyone's attention was drawn to it.

The groom was seen hugging the third wife of the Yu family in panic, while the bride stood aside like a joke.

"Are you okay?" Yu Zhiheng lowered his head and asked the person in his arms nervously.

The momentary shock made Si Tong's heart beat rapidly, his face turned pale, and his hands instinctively grasped Yu Zhiheng's suit sleeves tightly.

Before she could recover from the shock, she was brought into a familiar warm embrace by a strong yet gentle force.

Feeling the familiar solidity and security, Si Tong slowly came back to his senses, looked up, and saw unusual worry in Yu Hanshen's usually calm eyes.

"Are you feeling unwell anywhere?" The man spoke quickly, his voice tense, and everyone could hear the anxiety in his voice.

Si Tong smelled the strong mature masculine scent on him, and her violently beating heart gradually calmed down. She shook her head and said, "I'm fine."

Aunt Yang grabbed the little boy who was making trouble and asked angrily, "Whose child is this?"

She didn't care that the wedding banquet was full of distinguished guests. Si Tong was pregnant with twins. If she had really fallen just now, just thinking about the possible consequences would make her feel cold.

The people from the Yu family and the Shen family surrounded them in an instant, and Old Madam Si also trotted over.

Si Tong looked at the concerned faces and felt a little warm in his heart. He emphasized again and again that he was really fine.

The little boy was caught by Aunt Yang with a smile on his face.

Yu Hanshen glanced over coldly.

The smile on the little boy's face froze, fear flashed in his eyes, the corners of his mouth turned down, and tears as big as beans rolled down.

A couple was the first to stand up from a wine table in the middle.

These two people are relatives from Fu Yunrong's maternal side.

"Sorry, sorry..." The two men apologized repeatedly, and the boy's father slapped the boy in the face.

"Why did you push me?" Veins popped out on his forehead. He grabbed the boy by the collar and lifted him up. "Speak! Why did you push me?"

He had just seen his son pushing Si Tong, and at that moment, he had even thought about how he would die.

How much Yu Hanshen values ​​his new wife can be seen from the wedding. In order to support his young wife, even the person mentioned above was invited.

What's more, Si Tong was about to give birth. If something really happened, he couldn't imagine how furious Yu Hanshen would be.

With Yu Hanshen's iron fist, I'm afraid his family's good days will be over by then.

The little boy was stunned for a moment after being beaten by his father, and then he burst into tears.

The boy's father was only thinking about how to explain to Yu Hanshen. Seeing that he was just crying and not saying anything, he threw him to the ground and was about to kick him.

Fu Yunrong stopped him and said, "Calm down, talk it over nicely, don't hurt the child."

Today is Yu Zhiheng's wedding day, and the room is full of distinguished guests. It would be bad if the situation became too awkward.

Even if we have to investigate, we have to do it in private and keep appearing to be peaceful.

The boy's mother went forward and hugged her son with concern.

The boy's father stroked his hair vigorously, closed his eyes to calm down, then turned and walked to Yu Hanshen and Si Tong.

"Mr. Yu, Mrs. Yu, I'm really sorry. It's my fault for not educating my children well." He bent slightly, his posture almost humble.

He didn't know what else to do except apologize.

Yu Hanshen's expression was grim. "Since you know that you are not good at educating your son, why don't you take him back and teach him a lesson?"

He said this without mercy.

Mr. Qian's face turned pale and blue. He was driven away in front of so many Haicheng business and political celebrities. He would never be able to mix in the upper circle in the future.

But he also knew that Yu Hanshen was being very polite by just driving them away for Fu Yunrong's sake.

He said again, "I'm really sorry," and left with his wife and children.

Fu Yunrong opened her mouth and wanted to plead for mercy, but when she met Yu Hanshen's eyes, the pent-up power in them prevented her from speaking.

Yu Hanshen was still worried about Si Tong, so he left early and took her to Huahe Hospital.

Yu Zhiheng looked at the direction the two people left, and his soul seemed to follow them.

Rong Huaqiao, wearing a gorgeous dress, stood behind him, looked at him for a moment, then walked forward and took his arm.

"I'm tired, come with me to the lounge and rest for a while."

All the glances that fell on Rong Huaqiao had deep meanings, either sympathy or watching a show.

But she always had a decent smile on her face.

……

In the underground parking lot of the hotel, Mr. Qian was smoking a cigarette irritably. After finishing his cigarette, he held his son on his lap and coaxed him with caring eyes.

Madam Qian said angrily, "You feel sorry for me now? You were so cruel just now."

Mr. Qian held a cigarette between his teeth. "How can we appease Mr. Yu's anger if we don't act ruthlessly? He treats Mrs. Yu like an eyeball, and Mrs. Yu is pregnant with his children, twins at that. If it were you, would you be willing to be pushed?"

"He might already be holding a grudge against our family now."

Mrs. Qian also knew that her son had caused a big disaster this time. Even if it did not lead to serious consequences, Yu Hanshen had made a note of it.

She couldn't help but feel a little worried and a little angry with her son. She touched his swollen face and asked softly, "Zizi, tell me, why did you push that auntie?"

The boy stopped crying now, but he was still sobbing, "Because I want to see that big-bellied aunt have a miscarriage."

These words shocked both the couple.

Fortunately, these words were not said in front of Yu Hanshen, as this would have simply added fuel to the fire.

Mr. Qian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Fortunately, he beat his son until he cried as soon as he went up.

At the same time, they also felt something was wrong, because they had never said such words in front of their son.

"Zi Zi, do you know what miscarriage means?" asked Mrs. Qian.

The boy shook his head.

"Then why did you want to watch a pregnant auntie having a miscarriage?"

"The pretty auntie said that abortion is fun, more fun than a remote control drift car. She also said that if you push the pregnant auntie, you can see a miscarriage."

The couple looked at each other and saw solemnity in each other's eyes.

"Zi Zi, who is the pretty aunt?"

"It's just the beautiful aunt."

"…What does that beautiful aunt look like? What does she wear?"

The boy shook his head. He was only six years old and couldn’t express himself so clearly. He couldn’t even describe the color of the beautiful aunt’s clothes.

Mrs. Qian was horrified. She thought it was just an accident, but she didn't expect it to be a conspiracy.

As for who that beautiful auntie was, the couple had some guesses in their minds. It was most likely a woman who couldn't stand Si Tong being better than her. And if you look around the place for a woman who couldn't stand Si Tong being better than her, you can find two of them: Mo Zhanyi and Rong Huaqiao.

"Should we tell Mr. Yu about this?" Mrs. Qian thought for a moment and turned to ask her husband.

Mr. Qian smoked in silence, and after a while, he slowly said, "When the gods fight, the little devils suffer. This matter is not something we can control. Don't look back and not get any credit, but get yourself into trouble."

……

That night, Rong Huaqiao lay with her eyes open on the big bed in the master bedroom of her and Yu Zhiheng's wedding room. Before that, she did have the idea of ​​making friends with Si Tong.

She wanted to please Yu Zhiheng in this way. He liked Si Tong. If she became friends with Si Tong, he might treat her differently.

Unfortunately, Si Tong didn't fall for her trick.

At about twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Rong Huaqiao picked up his phone and dialed a number: "Brother Jing, help me check someone."