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

Han Lingli's words almost made Shen Muli collapse.

For so many years, Shen Muli has never gotten over the pain of losing her daughter. Han Lingli's words are like rubbing salt into her wounds.

Seeing her emotions out of control, Han Lingli laughed, "You actually like the daughter I gave birth to. If your short-lived daughter knew that her mother was so kind to the daughter of her enemy, would she hate you?"

"Stop talking!" Shen Muli covered his ears in pain, his heart broken.

Han Lingli looked past her and smiled at the pale-faced Si Tong, "Tongtong, from now on..."

Yu Hanshen hugged his wife, looked solemnly at the person who controlled Han Lingli, and raised his chin slightly towards the entrance of the award hall.

The man immediately understood and raised his hand to neatly remove Han Lingli's chin.

Han Lingli felt a sharp pain in her jaw and could not utter another word.

Ignoring her painful struggles, the man grabbed the back of her clothes and carried her out of the award hall like an eagle carrying a chick.

The award ceremony hall fell silent, and everyone looked at the other three parties involved in this farce.

Mo Xubei was so shocked that he couldn't recover from the news that Si Tong was his uncle's illegitimate daughter, and Shen Yanxi was equally incredulous.

Si Tong looked at Shen Muli's sad expression and his heart ached. He walked forward and reached out to hold Shen Muli's hand.

"Aunt Shen..."

As soon as her fingertips touched the back of Shen Muli's hand, Shen Muli suddenly shook her hand away and slapped her in the face.

This time, Shen Muli used all his strength.

Si Tong was caught off guard and staggered.

Fortunately, Yu Hanshen had been following her and quickly caught her body.

"Ms. Shen, Tongtong is also a victim in this matter." Yu Hanshen's usually emotionless tone was tinged with a hint of anger.

The way he addressed Shen Muli also changed from Sister Li to Ms. Shen.

"Victim?" Shen Muli's eyes were filled with tears as she glared at Si Tong. The previous love and kindness were no longer in her eyes, only disappointment and hatred.

"She is a victim, so what am I? What is my daughter?"

Shen Muli said word by word, "This bastard born of a mistress was born wrong. How can she be a victim!"

Si Tong's already pale face turned even paler, and even his lips slowly lost color.

At this moment, she seemed to be back in her childhood, when her friends pushed her to the ground, clapped their hands and called her a little bastard.

The suffocating and helpless feeling made her feel like she was falling into an icy cave.

"Is it fun to hide your identity and approach me?" Shen Muli asked angrily, and then looked at Si Qingcheng:

"You two have teamed up to deceive me. It's fun to watch me being fooled by you like a fool, isn't it?"

Si Qingcheng's face was heavy with grief. "Xiao Li, I never thought of recognizing her. She is just a stranger to me. Just treat her as a stranger, okay?"

"Not good!" Shen Muli covered his chest. Through his clothes, the outline of his daughter's jade safety lock was in his palm.

She drove away from home in anger and did not fasten her safety seat belt in her haste.

Her daughter was thrown out of the car window during the accident.

On the ring road, there are so many cars, so many cars...

By the time I found it, I couldn't even piece it together completely.

This hatred is deeper than the sea.

"From now on, both of you, don't appear in front of me." After saying this resolutely, Shen Muli turned and left.

"Xiao Li..." Si Qingcheng wanted to catch up.

"Dad, I'll go." Shen Yanxi stopped him, "Mom doesn't want to see you now. She will definitely be even angrier if you go over there. Don't worry, I will take good care of her."

Si Qingcheng paused and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Shen Yanxi tried her best to suppress her pounding heart, maintaining her composure, and smiled. She glanced at Si Tong and smiled even more: "I'm her daughter, it's my duty."

I was originally worried that Shen Muli liked Si Tong so much that it might affect her position in the Shen family in the future.

Unexpectedly, God gave her such a big surprise.

When she looked away, Shen Yanxi accidentally met Yu Hanshen's eyes.

The heart that had just stabilized suddenly beat faster.

It wasn't the fluttering of heart that comes from looking into the eyes of an attractive man; it was just pure fear.

Yu Hanshen's gaze was clearly calm, but she felt a heavy and overwhelming sense of power, accompanied by fierce oppression.

Shen Yanxi quickly looked away and hurried to chase after Shen Muli.

At this moment, Si Qingcheng walked up to the podium and took the microphone from the host.

"I'm sorry, due to the hotel's poor management, some people were able to sneak into the awards ceremony, which brought a bad experience to everyone. I apologize to everyone here."

In just a few words, the cause of the incident was changed from his personal problem to a problem of hotel management.

Every businessman is good at avoiding the important issues.

He said a lot afterwards. After thanking the guests, he reprimanded the reporters on the scene, using both kindness and force to warn them not to report indiscriminately.

Si Tong couldn't hear it clearly. He couldn't get rid of Han Lingli's resentful eyes and Shen Muli's heartbroken face. His heart was filled with emotions.

Yu Hanshen helped her sit down. Seeing the clear fingerprints on her cheek, his deep eyes were full of heartache. He held her cheek and stroked it gently.

"It's my fault. I shouldn't have allowed you to have contact with Shen Muli." The man's voice was very low, but it still reached Si Tong's ears through Si Qingcheng's voice on the speakers.

Si Tong slowly came back to his senses, "It has nothing to do with you, it's my own problem."

She herself was greedy for that inexplicable admiration.

She leaned in Yu Hanshen's arms, taking deep breaths quietly to calm herself.

Si Qingcheng finished his speech quickly, and the guests and reporters in the audience left one after another.

Mo Xubei came over and looked at Si Tong. After a long pause, he managed to utter, "You are actually my cousin. This is incredible."

Si Tong didn't respond, and whispered to Yu Hanshen: "I want to go home."

"Okay, I'll take you back now." Yu Hanshen helped her up.

As soon as he stood up, there was a splash and water fell onto the floor under Si Tong's feet.

She was stunned, and in her ears, she heard Mo Xubei's gasping voice, "Hurry up and pick her up, her water has broken!"

Before he finished speaking, Yu Hanshen had already picked up Si Tong.

"Lift her lower body a little higher to prevent the amniotic fluid from flowing out too much. If the umbilical cord flows out with the amniotic fluid, it will be dangerous."

Mo Xubei became serious and acted like it was the real deal.

As he followed Yu Hanshen to the elevator hall, he said, "She needs to lie down in her condition. Drive my car. Your car has an airline seat, which is not suitable for lying down."

Si Qingcheng was calling Shen Yanxi to ask about Shen Muli's condition when he suddenly heard Mo Xubei say "water broke". He didn't even bother to hang up the phone and just followed.

Yu Hanshen's thin lips were pursed into a sharp line, his eyes were cold, his arms were strong and his steps were steady.

Even though he walked fast, Si Tong didn't feel any discomfort at all.

After getting out of the elevator, Mo Xubei ran to the parking lot. When he came, he parked his car in the parking lot himself and did not give the car keys to the hotel's parking attendant.

It was just past five o'clock, and the sun was still high in the sky at this time in the past.

But now, it was dark outside.

Mo Xubei's car was a black SUV with a large back seat. Yu Hanshen gently placed his young wife in the back seat.

"Put your waist cushion under her butt." Mo Xubei reminded in an urgent voice while starting the car.

Then he asked Si Tong: "Does your stomach hurt?"

Si Tong was lying on the three-seater at the back of the SUV, with a waist support under his hips and his lower body raised, but he could still feel the heat flowing out uncontrollably.

Yu Hanshen had no place to sit, so he knelt on one knee beside his little wife's head.

The man's big hand wrapped around the girl's small hand. The veins and bones on the back of his hand bulged, and it was obvious that he used a lot of force.

But Si Tong's hands were stretched out, and it looked like he wasn't holding her with much strength.

Her breathing was a little rapid. "It doesn't hurt, but the baby keeps moving. It's not normal. It has never moved like this before..."

She learned a lot about pregnancy and knew that abnormal fetal movements might be the fetus asking the mother for help.

Si Tong's eyes turned red, "Will the children be in danger?"

"No." Yu Hanshen answered firmly.

Having been immersed in the business world for more than a decade, Yu Hanshen has a good understanding of the rules of businessmen. Sometimes when he talks to Si Tong, he will use ambiguity and never say absolutes.

But at this moment, he gave the answer "absolutely" without even thinking about it.

"You are too nervous. The children can sense your emotions and become uneasy. Relax, nothing will happen." Yu Hanshen's voice was low and slow.

Even though his heart was burning like fire at this moment, he remained calm and composed, with a faint smile on his lips, and a very relaxed demeanor.

As a husband, he is his wife's only support at this time. If he loses his composure, how can he calm his wife's emotions?