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

"Are you not angry with me anymore?" Si Qingcheng pulled Shen Muli in and slammed the door, as if he was afraid that she would run away.

Shen Muli wanted to talk to him standing at the door, but was unexpectedly dragged into the room and was stunned for a moment.

In my ears, it was Si Qingcheng's voice:

"I'm sorry about what happened last night. Did I hurt you? It's my fault. I shouldn't have been so rude to you. Don't worry, as long as you stay away from other men in the future, I will treat you gently as before."

"..." Shen Muli's face turned a little colder when she heard the obvious flattery in his words.

"Xiao Li, I have missed you so much these years." Si Qingcheng said, and started to hug Shen Muli.

"What are you doing?" Shen Muli pushed him, startled by his actions, "I came to you to discuss something important."

Si Qingcheng's arms were so strong that she couldn't push him away no matter how hard she tried. He trapped her between his arms, bent down and kissed her face, saying, "You talk, I listen."

"You..." Shen Muli didn't expect that after what happened last night, Si Qingcheng would become even more shameless.

Si Qingcheng began to kiss her neck. Shen Muli was shocked and angry, and pushed his face hard, "Don't go too far, let go!"

But Si Qingcheng seemed not to hear her words. He raised his hand and took off the coat she was wearing over her pajamas.

Shen Muli: "..."

She staggered and fell on the bed, her silk pajamas torn. Shen Muli's voice was completely cold, "Si Qingcheng, if you dare to force me again today, I will be really angry!"

"..." Si Qingcheng raised his head from her chest and met Shen Muli's cold and angry eyes. The burning desire in his eyes was slightly extinguished.

He held her down in silence.

The man's body was so heavy that Shen Muli couldn't breathe, especially the man's waist and hips stuck between her legs.

It made her feel strongly different.

Shen Muli was so angry that he closed his eyes, "Get up!"

Si Qingcheng didn't move, and his voice was hoarse when he spoke, "I won't do it, just hug."

Shen Muli was completely irritated by his rogue appearance, "Si Qingcheng, I'll say it again, get up!"

Si Qingcheng then slowly raised his upper body and looked down at Shen Muli with dark eyes, "What do you want from me?"

Shen Muli no longer wanted to tell him about that.

I wanted to talk to him and pretend to reconcile in front of my daughter so that she could feel the complete family atmosphere.

Now, she was very worried that Si Qingcheng would take the opportunity to turn the fake into real life, after all, he had a long criminal record.

Especially now, he was… thrusting his waist to rub her intentionally.

Shen Muli's face flushed red, unable to maintain her usual calmness, and angrily said, "It's okay! Get out of the way, I want to go back and rest!"

Feeling that he was getting more and more excited, she was so angry that she tried to break free from his restraints with her hands: "Do you have any shame?"

Si Qingcheng pressed her hands so hard that they were buried in the quilt. He endured it so hard that veins bulged on his forehead and neck, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He said nothing, his eyes were heavy. Shen Muli frowned, "Aren't you unable to have children because of the car accident? How can you still..."

Si Qingcheng didn't move, but the force he pressed against her was very strong, and the strong and strange touch could not be ignored.

"Xiao Li, I haven't heard of it. Hearing is not as good as seeing?" He pushed harder and harder, "Do you feel it? This is me."

Shen Muli felt ashamed, "How old are you? You, you get out!"

Seeing that she was about to get angry and embarrassed, Si Qingcheng turned over and got off her.

Shen Muli was about to leave immediately.

Si Qingcheng grabbed her wrist and said, "I won't touch you. Stay and sleep with me."

Shen Muli didn't want to.

Si Qingcheng exerted force on his hands and pulled her into his arms, "Choose one between doing it for real or doing nothing and holding her while sleeping."

"I choose your uncle!" Shen Muli's forehead hit Si Qingcheng's nose hard. While Si Qingcheng was stunned, he picked up the coat on the ground and put it on, then ran out.

Si Qingcheng covered his nose and watched his ex-wife open the door and run away. He smiled dotingly and helplessly, and did not chase her.

Shen Muli returned to the room and immediately locked the door, making up her mind that even if Si Qingcheng woke up everyone in the building tonight, she would not open the door.

But he didn't knock on the door.

That night, Shen Muli tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep. It was three years after her divorce from Si Qingcheng that she heard the news that he had lost his fertility in a car accident.

At that time, Yu Jiangnan often sent news from Haicheng to her ears in Switzerland.

At that time, Madam Si was arranging for Si Qingcheng to remarry, and had already found a daughter of a noble family who was equally suitable for her.

She didn't know whether Si Qingcheng agreed or refused. She only heard Yu Jiangnan say that the upper class circle in Haicheng suddenly started to spread the rumor that Si Qingcheng was seriously injured in the car accident and could not be cured.

The daughter of a wealthy family took the initiative to refuse the marriage proposal, and after that, no decent young lady was willing to get in touch with him.

Shen Muli stared at the ceiling with his eyes open. If there was nothing wrong with his body, why would he tolerate the rumors from the outside world?

For men, being incompetent in that aspect is an absolute shame.

But he endured the gossip and strange looks from outsiders and never clarified them.

Shen Muli is a smart man and has the answer in his mind.

……

The hundred-day banquet for the Yu family twins was held in the hotel.

There were too many guests coming to congratulate, so Yu Hanshen and Yu Shengde's family of five were outside entertaining the guests, while Si Tong, Shen Muli, and several old ladies were in the lounge with their children.

There was an endless stream of rich ladies coming to congratulate her, and Si Tong, dressed in a ladylike dress, handled them calmly and appropriately.

"Hey, I ran into your former young lady Sun at Deji Plaza in northern Jiangsu a few days ago." A noble lady suddenly remembered this and mentioned it casually.

She said this to Si Tong without pausing, "She and her current fiancé are in love with each other."

Madam Gui clicked her tongue. "I heard from Su Bei's friends that her current fiancé has always liked her and has been waiting for her for so many years without getting married. In my opinion, she was so determined to divorce Young Master Yu that she might have hooked up with this fiancé a long time ago."

Outsiders don’t know the truth about Yu Zhiheng and Rong Huaqiao’s divorce. They just think it was caused by Rong Huaqiao’s indecent video. After all, no man can tolerate his wife’s video being watched by others.

Later, the rumor spread that the Rong family knew they were in the wrong and took the initiative to file for divorce.

The Yu family was very secretive about this and kept silent about it in every occasion. They were divorced anyway, so it didn't matter who took the initiative to divorce.

Madam: "I see her current fiancé is very devoted to her. They will hold their wedding after the New Year. Hey, speaking of weddings, your Xixi will also be holding a wedding after the New Year, right?"

The last sentence was said to Shen Muli.

Shen Muli nodded.

Madam: "I heard that your Xixi's marriage partner is just average."

"This adopted child is no good. He is not smart and has poor judgment of people. He found such a low-class man. Look at your Tongtong. Whether it is dating or getting married, he found the most noble man in Haicheng."

This statement contains some flattery.

Si Tong had no good feelings towards Shen Yanxi, but she also had no bad feelings towards her, but she didn't like the lady's way of speaking, which was to flatter one and criticize the other.

He didn't show anything on his face, but just changed the subject calmly.