Mr. Rong, please stay. Miss Sang doesn't want to be a widow.

The word "Wanwan" didn't have the slightest hint of joking, but rather a hint of doting.

Sang Yuwan felt that she was too angry and therefore misheard.

Rong Zhi said again, "Good night."

Sang Yuwan's heart skipped a beat, and her brows furrowed deeper, "Are you leaving or not?"

Rong Zhi turned around and hugged her again before he was reluctant to leave.

As soon as he left, Sang Yuwan immediately locked the bedroom door.

-

Rong Zhi went down to the garage, opened the driver's door, gripped the steering wheel with both hands, and raised his lips.

He drove the car out of the villa, and a man in black appeared. Just as he was about to open the car door, Rong Zhi gestured for him to sit in the passenger seat.

The man in black walked around the front of the car and got in.

Rong Zhi stepped on the accelerator without waiting for him to fasten his seat belt.

"Hiss." The man in black hit his forehead against the car door next to him, and he couldn't help but let out a groan in pain.

Rong Zhi was steering the wheel, not looking at him. "Starting tonight, send more people here."

The man in black rubbed his forehead and replied, "Yes."

The next second, Rong Zhi turned on the car music for the first time.

The man in black was stunned and thought to himself.

"Did the Second Master quarrel with the Madam again? No, he never did this when they quarreled before."

"Or was he upset by the gossip about my wife? That's not right. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that kind of gossip is fake, let alone him."

"So, is he jealous? Madam goes to the hospital to see Second Young Master Ming every day, and he can't stand it, so he quarreled with Madam."

Rong Zhi could never have imagined that his subordinate would have such rich associations.

What surprised the man in black even more was that Rong Zhi did not drive back to Nanshan Villa, but returned to the Bo family.

Ever since Sang Yuwan locked the door to the third courtyard, the Bo family has become much quieter and everything has been peaceful.

Rong Zhi parked the car, unbuckled his seatbelt, and ordered the man in black, "You don't have to follow me."

The man in black said respectfully, "Yes."

The two got out of the car one after another.

Rong Zhi put his hands in his coat pockets and strode towards the ancestral hall in the northwest corner of the old house.

The man in black stood there, his heart skipping a beat. "Could it be that the Madam is jealous and wants to punish the Second Master by making him kneel in the ancestral hall?"

His usually expressionless face revealed a hint of disbelief.

Rong Zhi is of noble status, why does he listen to Sang Yuwan so much?

Besides, the trending search about him visiting Ming Mei on set was created by him himself.

It's easy to explain.

The man in black looked at Rong Zhi's back, his frown deepening.

-

Rong Zhi walked for about ten minutes, then stopped and looked up at the large gilded characters "Bo's Ancestral Hall".

He still remembered the scene when Bo Yuanshan first brought him here.

"From now on, you are my child, Bo Yuanshan, and I am your father."

The four-year-old boy looked at everything unfamiliar and felt a little confused.

"This is your eldest brother's behavior. From now on, you must put him first in everything you do."

He looked at the boy who looked somewhat like him, and his hands clenched unconsciously.

"Father, they all say he is your illegitimate son. I won't be his eldest brother."

"Asshole."

"Father, then tell me, who is he? Why does he look so much like me?"

"I asked him to protect you..." Bo Yuanshan paused, "All of you get in."

In this way, four-year-old Rongzhi and six-year-old Bo Xingzhi knelt in front of the ancestral tablets.

After all the ceremonies.

Rong Zhi became the second young master of the Bo family.

For a long time, Bo Xingzhi ignored him and even targeted him everywhere.

Until one day, Bo Xingzhi got into trouble, and Rongzhi took the blame for him and knelt in the ancestral hall for seven days and seven nights.

The past events are vivid in my mind.

Rong Zhi no longer cared.

He came here today just for the baby in Sang Yuwan's belly.

He is also his child.

creak-

He pushed open the door of the ancestral hall.

There is one more person on the tablet stand.

Poor behavior.

Rong Zhi's eyes were dark and unclear.

He walked up to the altar, lit the incense, shook it twice, and then bowed three times respectfully.

He does this for every tablet.

The last one stood there for several minutes before lighting the incense.

"Brother, Wanwan is pregnant."

The cold tablet seemed even more desolate under the smoke of fireworks.

Rong Zhi curled the corners of his lips, "Brother, in this life, the only thing you have that I'm grateful for is that you allowed her and I to meet again."

The blue smoke curled up, a silent response.

Rong Zhi walked to the middle of the hall, bowed again, and knelt down.

Half an hour passed and the man in black still didn't see him come out. He felt nervous and hesitated whether to go in and take a look.

In the darkness of the night, Rong Zhi walked over with heavy steps.

The man in black immediately came forward and asked, "Second Master?"

Rong Zhi glanced at him and smiled.

The man in black felt that his behavior today was a little strange, but he didn't dare to ask more questions.

After getting in the car, Rong Zhi, who was sitting in the back, suddenly asked, "Are you sure there's nothing missing from Madam's medical report?"

The man in black put one hand on the steering wheel, turned his head, and replied, "Make sure there is nothing missing. I also hacked into Doctor Jiang's computer and there is no problem."

Rong Zhi said something inexplicably meaningful, "Is she still wary of me?"

The man in black was stunned. "Second Master, you mean Madam..."

"Go back." Rong Zhi's eyes darkened and his tone became cold.

"Yes." The man in black started the car immediately.

-

The next day.

Sang Yuwan still woke up to the sound of the alarm.

Just after washing up, Ning Wanzhen came over with a woman in her forties.

Seeing this, Sang Yuwan couldn't help but frown, "Mom, what are you doing?"

Ning Wanzhen said lovingly, "Wanwan, this is the nanny I found for you. She will be responsible for your daily life during your pregnancy."

Sang Yuwan couldn't help but frown and said in resistance, "Mom, I have an aunt here, there is no need to hire a nanny."

Ning Wanzhen complained, "Auntie only cooks for you and cleans occasionally. This one is a home nanny with a lot of childcare experience."

When Sang Yuwan heard that the nanny would live here in the future, she couldn't help feeling annoyed.

Perhaps because she lost her parents at a young age and lived under someone else's roof, she didn't like getting too close to people, especially strangers.

What's more, this person was brought here by Ning Wanzhen.

To put it nicely, I came to take care of her.

To put it bluntly, they were here to monitor her.

What if I see her and Rong Zhi...

Sang Yuwan's heart beat up into her throat, then suddenly sank down.

"Mom, my place is too small to accommodate so many people. Don't worry, I will take good care of myself and the children."

Ning Wanzhen's eyes lit up when she heard this. "There's no room here. The old house is bigger. Why don't you move back to the old house? That way I can take care of you."