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

Si Tong turned her head gently following the sound and met a pair of eyes filled with heartache. Seeing the thick bloodshot in her husband's eyes, she blinked her eyelashes.

I opened my mouth to speak, but no sound came out.

"You scared me to death, do you know that?" Yu Hanshen slowly increased the strength of his grip on his wife's hand, feeling the warmth and softness of his wife's body, which made him feel more at ease.

"Fortunately you are okay." After a pause, he added: "The children are fine too, don't worry."

Si Tong was weak and fell into a coma again shortly after waking up.

There was a sudden knock on the glass window of the intensive care unit.

Yu Hanshen looked up and saw Shi Hu and Shen Muli.

He let go of Si Tong's right hand, stood up and walked out of the intensive care unit, took off his protective suit and disposable medical gloves at the door, threw them into the trash can, and took off his mask.

"A Shen, did Tongtong wake up just now? Did she say anything?" Shen Muli couldn't wait to come up and ask.

During these three days, Yu Hanshen stayed with his wife in the intensive care unit every day. Shen Muli also wanted to go in to accompany her, but her son-in-law would not let her.

Yu Hanshen's face was stern. He did not respond to Shen Muli's words. Instead, he glanced at Shi Hu and said, "Let's talk over there."

After saying that, he led the way to the rest area not far away. He had hardly had any rest in the past few days. His tough chin was covered with stubble, and his stern features became even thinner, making him look more serious and solemn.

He had changed his shirt and trousers, with the collar open and the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing his muscular forearms.

Shi Hu stood respectfully beside Yu Hanshen, "We followed the instructions given by Han Lingli and found Jingzechuan."

While he was speaking, Yu Hanshen rubbed his face vigorously with his hands, then opened the window to let the cool wind from outside blow in to dispel his tiredness.

Hearing this, Yu Hanshen turned and looked at Shi Hu.

"It's Jingzechuan from northern Jiangsu." Shi Hu said.

On the night of Yu Hanshen and Si Tong's wedding, he asked him to investigate Rong Huaqiao. This name appeared in Rong Huaqiao's information.

The Jing family and the Rong family are old friends, and Rong Huaqiao and Jing Zechuan can be considered childhood sweethearts.

The two had been engaged since childhood, but when Rong Huaqiao was in college, she fell in love with a boy named Song Ziqian.

Although Song Ziqian is an orphan, he is extremely smart. As soon as he graduated from university, he became a hot trader in the financial circle with his keen insight and judgment of the stock market.

However, no matter how powerful he is in the stock market, he is still not good enough in the eyes of the Rong family.

However, the more the Rong family opposed and suppressed them, the deeper the couple loved each other. Song Ziqian was unable to gain a foothold in the domestic financial circle because of the Rong family, and finally decided to take his lover to develop in Country M.

So the two eloped.

But just two days after they arrived in Country M, they were kidnapped.

Song Ziqian died, and Rong Huaqiao became mentally ill. He was taken back by the Rong family and recuperated for more than a year before he returned to normal.

This matter was kept a secret by the Rong family and almost no one outside knew about it.

Shi Hu was able to find out because he used some special methods on the old servant of the Rong family.

Yu Hanshen put one hand in his pocket and the other hand on the edge of the windowsill. His back was straight and his eyes were slightly lowered, the light in his eyes was dark and obscure.

"People in the upper class circles of northern Jiangsu are saying that Jing Zechuan hasn't married for so many years because he can't let go of his ex-fiancée." Shi Hu said: "He's making things difficult for his wife, it should be related to Rong Huaqiao."

"The male reporter at the award ceremony was also hired by Jingzechuan's people," Shi Hu added.

Jing Zechuan and Si Tong didn't know each other at all, but he went to great lengths to embarrass her from hundreds of kilometers away. It certainly wasn't because he had nothing to do and wanted to create an enemy for himself.

If you touch the wife of the richest man in Haicheng, you will create a powerful enemy for yourself.

After a while, Yu Hanshen opened his thin lips and said, "Find out who kidnapped Rong Huaqiao."

Shi Hu understood Yu Hanshen's meaning almost immediately, "You are suspicious..."

Yu Hanshen looked out the window. The dark night was reflected in his eyes, making the man's already deep eyes even more unfathomable.

"Mr. Jing in Subei is not a good person. How can he swallow his anger so easily after his fiancée was taken away from him?"

"Investigate carefully. How did Mr. Song die? How did Miss Rong go crazy? It would be best if we could find out everything."

Yu Hanshen said this calmly, without any emotion in his tone, but Shi Hu felt his heart tremble with fear when he heard it.

He had followed Yu Hanshen for more than ten years, so he naturally knew that the calmer the Huangsheng boss was, the more ruthless he would be.

Shi Hu didn't know what Yu Hanshen was going to do, but he couldn't help but worry for Rong Huaqiao and Jing Zechuan.

Two weeks later, Si Tong was transferred to the VIP ward.

During these two weeks, apart from the doctors and nurses, she only came into contact with Yu Hanshen.

However, there was always someone guarding her outside the intensive care unit, sometimes it was Shen Muli, sometimes it was Si Qingcheng, sometimes it was the old couple from the Si family, or the old couple from the Shen family.

She would also see Zhang Mengling, Ji Niannian, and Li Xiaoxuan standing outside, smiling and waving at her, and Old Madam Yu and Old Man Yu would come over to glance at her from time to time.

Every time she met Shen Muli's tearful eyes, Si Tong could feel that Shen Muli had something to say to her.

But when she was transferred to the VIP ward, Shen Muli seemed to have disappeared and never showed up.

Instead, Madam Shen and Madam Si surrounded her and asked her about her well-being. Madam Si was her grandmother, so she understood her. Madam Shen was also so attentive, but Si Tong didn't understand and wasn't used to it.

Especially Old Madam Shen always looked at her with a look as if she wanted to say something but couldn't.

"Grandma Shen, do you have something to tell me?" Si Tong asked.

Madam Shen avoided her gaze and said, "No."

“……” Si Tong looked at her.

"..." Madam Shen felt guilty for a moment and said, "Let Xiao Li tell you about this."

"Aunt Shen? Where is she?"

"She went home to change her clothes and put on makeup."

Si Tong: “…”

She frowned slightly, feeling very suspicious, but she didn't ask any more questions. She was not familiar with Old Madam Shen, so it was not appropriate to ask any more questions.

It was not until the evening that Yu Hanshen asked the two old men to go back. Only then did they leave with the servants, looking back every few steps.

"Do you know what Aunt Shen wants to tell me?" Si Tong asked her husband who was standing beside the bed squeezing toothpaste for her.

Yu Hanshen squeezed out the toothpaste, handed her the toothbrush, and put a white plastic basin with "Huahe Hospital" printed on it in front of her collarbone, asking her to rinse her mouth and spit out the water.

It has been almost twenty days since she gave birth, and the most difficult time has passed. She can actually go to the bathroom to wash herself.

Yu Hanshen insisted on helping her brush her teeth and wash her face in bed.

Hearing this, he didn't answer.

After his wife finished brushing her teeth, Yu Hanshen used different basins to fill with hot water of appropriate temperature to help her wash her face and feet.

Coming out of the bathroom again, Yu Hanshen changed the basin in his hand.

He placed the basin on the chair beside Si Tong's legs, went to lock the door of the ward, and when he came back he said to her, "Take off your pants."

"..." Si Tong was leaning against the head of the bed, looking at the photo of the child sent by Zhang Mengling on his mobile phone.

Through the glass and the incubator, only vague outlines could be seen, and Si Tong felt that he couldn't see enough.

Hearing Yu Hanshen's slow and low voice, she was stunned for a moment, then realized what this person was going to do, and two blushes appeared on her pale face.

"You always like to be clean. You haven't washed for so many days. You must be uncomfortable. I will help you clean it." Yu Hanshen looked calm and said it as a matter of course.

As natural as washing her face and feet.

Although they were husband and wife, she couldn't accept this kind of thing calmly. Her tongue began to get tied: "This, this is not necessary, right?"

Yu Hanshen didn't say anything. He took a step forward and took her cell phone. He put his arms under her armpits and knees, and forcefully yet gently laid his wife flat on the bed.

His fingers touched the waistband of her hospital gown, and his hard nails scratched the skin on her waist. She couldn't help but tremble all over.

Yu Hanshen's movements were delicate and gentle, and the water temperature was just right.

Si Tong looked towards Yu Hanshen, over his knees. She saw her husband's serious and focused eyes, his thin lips pursed under his handsome nose, as if he was doing something extremely important.

Feeling her husband's thoughtfulness and consideration, Si Tong couldn't help but feel touched and sweet despite her shyness.

After washing, Yu Hanshen put on clean underwear and hospital gown pants for her. When he tucked in the corners of the quilt, he leaned over and kissed his wife's forehead, "Go to sleep."

Si Tong's face was burning hot, and she closed her eyes obediently under the man's gentle gaze.

Amid the sound of Yu Hanshen's shower, her cell phone suddenly rang.