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

Yu Hanshen sent Si Tong back to school.

Before getting off the car, Si Tong reminded: "Remember to give me your bank account number when you get back."

Yu Hanshen leaned his broad body against the chair back, looking at her calmly, neither saying yes nor no.

His gaze is unfathomable and hard to fathom.

Si Tong felt uneasy because he was looking at her like that. Seeing that he didn't answer, she thought that he agreed, said goodbye, and got out of the car in a hurry.

Until the next day, Si Tong did not receive the bank account number sent by Yu Hanshen.

Maybe he forgot. After all, he must be very busy managing such a large enterprise.

Si Tong thought about it and sent him a reminder text message.

[Mr. Yu, please send me your bank account number when you have time]

Not long after I sent the message, I received a reply.

【Um】

Serious and cold.

Si Tong received a positive reply and waited for another two days, but Yu Hanshen still forgot about things and did not send the bank account number.

She stared at the word "hmm" written sparingly on the screen of her mobile phone, hesitating whether to send another message to urge him.

"Tongtong, what are you looking at?" Zhang Mengling came back from washing up and saw Si Tong staring at his phone in a daze. She leaned over to take a look.

Si Tong felt inexplicably guilty and subconsciously stuffed his phone under his pillow.

After stuffing it in, I realized that my reaction was a bit strange.

Zhang Mengling knew that she owed Yu Hanshen money. She was scalded in Haicheng Hotel and Boss Dong compensated her two million yuan, and she did not hide it from Zhang Mengling.

There was nothing shameful in the messages between her and Yu Hanshen. They were just some ordinary conversations. Why should she be nervous?

Si Tong raised his eyes and met Zhang Mengling's gaze that said "you are hiding something from me". He pursed his lips and opened his mouth to explain.

Zhang Mengling's eyes sparkled as she started talking about something else: "My eldest brother's friend opened a bar. Let's go have some fun after the exams."

"I'll go home after the exam." Si Tong said.

Zhang Mengling climbed onto her bed, hugged her arm and said coquettishly: "Let's go over and play on the night after the exam. I promise not to delay your return home the next day."

"I really want to go, please accompany me."

"Will your brother agree to let you go to the bar?" Si Tong poured cold water on her.

When Zhang Juncheng was mentioned, Zhang Mengling's face immediately fell. "He said that if I could rank in the top 15 in the class, he would let me go out and play. Isn't this embarrassing for me?"

"So I've made a plan. After the exam, I'll say I'll stay with you at school, and we'll secretly go to the bar at night, and then go back to our own homes the next day. How about that?"

"..." Si Tong felt terrible and said in a bland voice: "Not very good, hurry up and study hard, otherwise if you don't do well in the exam, your brother won't forgive you."

"Oh." Zhang Mengling's face was full of disappointment. "After failing to confess my love to my idol, I was very sad. I couldn't eat or sleep well. I wanted to go to the bar to relax, but you didn't even accompany me."

When her confession just failed, Zhang Mengling was so angry and cold that she stopped calling him "male god". But after a few days when she stopped being angry, she started calling him "male god" again.

There was nothing she could do, since Yu Hanshen was so handsome. She met him twice when she went to the Yu family's old house to look for her mother, and was fascinated by him again.

After hearing this, Si Tong's eyes moved, and he did not compromise just because Zhang Mengling played the victim.

She sent two more text messages to Yu Hanshen, asking him to send her his account number, but the man responded very actively and agreed readily, but he just didn't send her his account number.

Soon, the final joint examination is coming.

The three-day exam passed in a flash.

Si Tong booked a high-speed rail ticket for the day after the exam.

She planned to return Yu Hanshen's money before returning home.

So on the afternoon of the day after the exam, she called Yu Hanshen.

The call was answered quickly.

"What's the matter?" The man's deep voice sounded, his tone quite cold and official.

Si Tong said: "Mr. Yu, account number."

After being stood up so many times, even though she was always calm and composed, she couldn't help but feel unhappy.

Hearing that the little girl was unhappy, Yu Hanshen curled his lips and said, "Are you so anxious? Are you afraid that I will run away?"

“……” This sounds weird. Who is the debtor?

It sounded as if Si Tong was here to collect a debt.

"Then when will you give me the account number?" Si Tong asked.

Yu Hanshen didn't answer, but asked: "Have you finished the exam? When will you go home?"

"tomorrow."

"Bon Voyage."

"Thank you."

After a while, the call was hung up, and Si Tong realized belatedly that Yu Hanshen had not yet said when he would give her the account number.

I couldn't help but feel a little depressed. He must have done it on purpose.

As the president of the group, Yu Hanshen has always been vigorous and efficient in his work, but he dragged his feet on such a small matter as opening an account, which was obviously intentional.

Si Tong didn't understand what he meant.

She felt like she was being teased and pursed her lips. Si Tong did not call again to ask.

Tomorrow is a holiday and everyone is packing up to go home.

Zhang Mengling stuffed the things she wanted to take home into her suitcase and asked Si Tong, "Are you really not going to go to the bar with me?"

Si Tong looked at Zhang Mengling seriously, "Go home obediently. Bars are a place full of all kinds of people. It's dangerous for a girl like you to go there."

Seeing her firm attitude, Zhang Mengling pouted to express her dissatisfaction.

Except for Si Tong, everyone else is from Haicheng. At night, she was alone in the dormitory. After taking a shower, she read for a while and turned off the lights at around nine o'clock to prepare for bed.

The cell phone suddenly rang.

It’s Zhang Mengling’s call.

Si Tong picked up the phone casually. Before she could say anything, a strange male voice came from the phone: "Are you a friend of the owner of this phone? She is drunk. Come and get her away quickly."

Si Tong's heart tightened, "Where is she?"

The man on the phone replied impatiently: "Meise Bar."

After hanging up the phone, Si Tong first used his mobile phone to book a taxi, then put on his clothes and ran to the school gate.

She shouldn't have believed Zhang Mengling's words. There was no doubt that Zhang Mengling must have gone there secretly without telling her family, otherwise she wouldn't have called her.

Thinking of this, Si Tong quickened his pace and came to the Mei Se Bar.

Si Tong found Zhang Mengling according to the box number given by the man before. He saw her lying on the sofa with her arms and legs spread out, her clothes fully on and no injuries. Si Tong's tense heartstrings relaxed.

"Lingling." Si Tong patted Zhang Mengling's face.

"Don't touch me." Zhang Mengling waved her hand away and muttered with her eyes closed: "I'm not drunk, I can still drink. Come on, cheers to my male god, I love you..."

After saying that, he started laughing foolishly.

Si Tong had no choice but to pull her up.

Although Zhang Mengling was not tall or fat, weighing only about 90 pounds, it was still a little difficult for Si Tong to help her up.

She helped Zhang Mengling walk out of the bar. The flashing lights were dazzling.

"No, let me go!" A faint sound of struggle was suddenly heard amid the noisy music.

In a chaotic place like a bar, this kind of thing is not uncommon, and Si Tong didn't intend to care, but when she saw the face of the girl being dragged into a private room by several men.

She was startled.

She knows.

Lu Jiaojiao, Lu Mingxuan's younger sister.

She is also the girl that Si Tong's cousin Li Chengxi secretly likes.

The men who were dragging Lu Jiaojiao were all familiar faces. They were all second-generation rich people who used to follow Lu Mingxuan.

When Lu Mingxuan was pestering Si Tong, these second-generation rich people often harassed her together with Lu Mingxuan.

Si Tong sent Zhang Mengling back to the previous box and looked up at the smoke alarm.

Searching for a lighter in the box.

……

Lu Jiaojiao was dragged into the box by Tai Nanfeng and a few others. These people used to bully her together with her brother, and now that her brother is dead, they are still bullying her.

"Jiaojiao, long time no see. I missed you so much." Tai Nanfeng smiled evilly. In the past, he and Lu Mingxuan had a very similar relationship.

"You're working again to earn a living? How about this, you follow me and I'll give you pocket money every month?"

Lu Jiaojiao's face was pale, her eyes were filled with tears, and she struggled desperately to escape, shouting in fear: "No, help!"

"Help?" Tai Nanfeng laughed, "Li Chengxi is dead, I wonder who will come to save you!"

"You've been hiding from me for so long, you missed me so much. You should accompany me tonight." Tai Nanfeng said, hugging Lu Jiaojiao and pressing them on the sofa.

Several people nearby were watching this scene with lewd grins, their eyes gleaming with excitement, hot and scorching.

Lu Jiaojiao resisted fiercely, her face as pale as paper.

Her eyes were dull with despair. If it were four years ago, they would not dare to treat her like this because Brother Chengxi would risk his life for her.

Lu Jiaojiao's tears rolled down.

Brother Chengxi, save me.