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

At the door of the operating room, Si Qingcheng urged the elderly several times to go back and rest, but the three old ladies and the three old men refused to leave.

Seeing that it was almost ten o'clock, he was worried about the old man's health and had to urge him again.

"A Shen and I are the only ones here. We will notify you immediately if anything happens. Sister-in-law, Shu He, you take Uncle Yu and Aunt Yu back. Xi Xi, you take your grandparents back. Xiao Bei, you see Dad and Mom off."

Si Qingcheng assigned tasks in a low voice, and the person he called sister-in-law was Fu Yunrong.

Shen Yanxi sat next to Old Madam Shen, feeling a little uneasy, fearing that someone in the operating room would come out and tell everyone that Si Tong was fine.

Her identity in the Shen family is already awkward. If Si Tong is really the granddaughter of the Shen family and survives, she will probably have no place in the Shen family in the future.

Fu Yunrong was also worried about the health of Madam Yu and Grandpa Yu, so she joined in the persuasion and finally convinced the elderly people.

The six elders stood up one after another. Madam Yu worriedly told the third elder: "Don't hide anything. Do you hear me?"

Yu Hanshen's slender fingers pinched a cigarette with such force that the cigarette became deformed.

I got this cigarette from Mo Xubei, not because I was addicted to smoking, but because I wanted to hold something to make myself feel more at ease.

He has lived for more than thirty years and has always been strong inside. Even if Mount Tai collapses in front of him, he can remain calm and unperturbed.

But at this moment, his wife was in critical condition in the operating room. No matter how calm he looked on the outside, he couldn't remain as composed as usual on the inside.

When he heard his mother's question, he didn't want to respond.

Mo Xubei took over the conversation: "Don't worry, such a big thing can't be concealed even if you want to."

Madam Yu sighed and called a few old friends, "Let's go, let's go. We are all old and if anything happens, it will only cause trouble for the children."

At this time, Shen Muli ran over, covered in rain and with a frighteningly pale face.

Seeing her daughter like this, Old Madam Shen frowned, "What happened to you tonight? How did you get yourself into this state?"

My daughter has always been elegant and well-groomed, and even during those years when she was in a wheelchair, she never looked this bad.

"The doctor said you can't do strenuous exercise. Why are you still running like this? Do you still want to use your legs? Do you still want to sit in a wheelchair?" Mrs. Shen's tone was filled with heartache.

"Tongtong..." Shen Muli wanted to ask if her daughter was still alive.

The conversation was interrupted by the sudden opening of the operating room door. The nurse held a pen and paper in her hand and said, "Si Tong's family! The mother is in heart and lung failure and ECMO needs to be started. Family members, come and sign!"

ECMO, called extracorporeal membrane oxygenation, is also called artificial lung. Its main function is to replace the work of the heart and lungs when the human heart and lungs fail to function, thereby buying precious time for rescue.

Shen Muli felt as if his heart was dug out by someone at this moment.

As soon as the nurse finished speaking, Yu Hanshen took the paper and pen from her hand, and signed the three words "Yu Hanshen" in the family member column calmly and neatly.

Every stroke was steady and powerful, no different from when he usually signed contracts in the company. It seemed that he could serve as the backbone no matter where he went or what situation he encountered.

His eyes remained calm and rational, but the door of the operating room closed again. He stuffed the deformed cigarette between his thin lips and reached into his trouser pocket for a lighter.

He found nothing and turned to Mo Xubei to ask for a lighter.

Mo Xubei knew that underneath Yu Hanshen's calm facial features, he was extremely anxious, so he didn't say that smoking was not allowed here, but took out a lighter and handed it to him.

Yu Hanshen lowered his head and lit the cigarette. The slowly dispersing mist blurred his three-dimensional and deep eyebrows.

Beside them, Madam Si cried and scolded Si Qingcheng: "If my granddaughter dies like this, I will never forgive you!"

Old Madam Shen sighed and wiped away her tears, feeling regretful in her heart. What a good child.

When he turned around, he found his daughter sitting behind the crowd, clutching her clothes around her chest with her hands, crying silently with her mouth open.

Old Madam Shen was startled and her tears were shrunken back in fear. Shen Muli had only looked like this more than 20 years ago when her child died.

"Xiao Li? What's wrong with you?" She hurried forward to help her daughter.

When she shouted, everyone looked over and were surprised to see that Shen Muli was crying even more miserably than Old Madam Si.

Si Tong is Si Qingcheng's illegitimate daughter and the culprit who killed Shen Muli's daughter. Shen Muli should hate Si Tong to death now.

Si Qingcheng took two steps at a time, stepped forward, pinched Shen Muli's armpits, and lifted him up from the ground.

Feeling the grief and despair that was about to overwhelm Shen Muli, Si Qingcheng thought she was blaming herself for what happened at the award ceremony.

Just as he was about to say a few words of comfort, Shen Muli suddenly let out a cry of pain.

She burst out with amazing strength, pushed away Si Qingcheng and everyone who was blocking her, rushed forward and slammed the door of the emergency room, "Open the door!"

"Let me in, I want to be with her, she needs me, who will open the door and let me in? My daughter needs me!"

“……”The surroundings suddenly became dead silent.

Mo Xubei knew that she got the answer from Han Lingli, and Shen Yanxi's face looked extremely ugly.

No matter how Shen Muli knocked on the door, it remained tightly closed. Her body slowly slid down and knelt on the ground.

"Tongtong, don't die..." Shen Muli pressed his forehead against the door panel, with his ten fingers bent, leaving clear scratches on the door panel.

"Mom, please don't die..."

Old Madam Shen came back to her senses from her shock and thought her daughter was crazy. "What are you talking about? Are you missing your daughter so much that you're crazy?"

As she spoke, she squatted down and hugged Shen Muli's shoulders distressedly, "Go back and don't make trouble here. If you yell like this, how can the doctor concentrate on saving Tongtong?"

Shen Muli leaned into her mother's arms and cried loudly, "Mom, Tongtong is my child."

"..." Old Madam Shen was stunned and instinctively didn't believe it, but she knew her daughter's character well and she would never joke about such things.

The old man stammered, his heart pounding, and his high blood pressure was about to flare up. "How, how is this possible?"

Except for Yu Hanshen, Mo Xubei, and Shen Yanxi, everyone else's faces showed shock as if they were struck by lightning.

The cell phone in Si Qingcheng's hand fell to the ground with a bang.

"It was Li Shuang who took my child away." Shen Muli burst into tears, "Mom, I, I..."

She raised her right hand, tears falling on her palm, "I hit Tongtong with this hand, and I also called her a bastard..."

She beat her own daughter.

She called her own daughter a bastard.

"Tongtong is pregnant and about to give birth. How can I hit and scold her at this time?"

That slap, that word "bastard", and Si Tong's sad eyes at that time, after the truth was revealed, turned into countless sharp arrows, all piercing the most painful part of Shen Muli's heart.

"Mom, if Tongtong can't be saved, I will die with her!"