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

Sang Yuwan was slightly startled and said nothing.

The night she had sex with Rong Zhi was the day Bo Xingzhi committed suicide.

The timing is consistent, so Dr. Jiang is so sure that this child is Bo Xingzhi's posthumous child.

"Wanwan, you must prepare for this in advance."

Sang Yuwan blinked her eyelashes, and a warm feeling surged in her heart, "Aunt Jiang, thank you for your reminder."

"Wanwan, you're still polite to me." Doctor Jiang smiled.

Sang Yuwan was stunned for a moment, then she spread out her palm and slowly unfolded the crumpled surgical report. Her eyebrows knitted together slightly, "Aunt Jiang, the surgical report is supposed to be in the hospital's files. Why did my mother secretly keep it?"

A new round of doubts.

Doctor Jiang was also puzzled. After pondering for a few minutes, his expression was solemn. "Your mother isn't such an unprincipled person..."

Sang Yuwan felt a sinking feeling in his heart and fell into deep thought.

Doctor Jiang's expression grew increasingly serious. "Wanwan, if Ning Wanzhen knew about this, it would be better. If she's also kept in the dark, then this matter will be really difficult to handle."

Sang Yuwan's eyes narrowed. "When Xingzhi died, she fainted several times. I don't think she knew about it."

"If that's the case, then it means that Bo Yuanshan is the only one who knows about this." Doctor Jiang frowned and made a bold guess.

Sang Yuwan's mother is her best friend and also her classmate in medical school.

She is unmarried and childless, but she already regards Sang Yuwan as her own child.

Four years ago, when Bo Yuanshan publicly announced that Sang Yuwan was his designated daughter-in-law, she began to worry.

After all, Sang Yuwan's parents died young, and she was driven out by the Ming family who adopted her. Her family background was nothing compared to Bo Xingzhi's.

It felt like cold beads were rolling across Sang Yuwan's heart, heavy and hard.

The past is hidden, and we have to unravel it layer by layer, crawling out from the cracks bit by bit.

Suddenly, she felt a chill on her back.

Slow down.

She supported herself on the edge of the desk with one hand and slowly stood up. "Aunt Jiang, I will slowly investigate this matter. Don't worry, I will never let anyone slander this child."

"Okay." Doctor Jiang nodded. "I'll look around a bit more and see if I can find any clues."

"Yeah." Sang Yuwan pursed her lips.

-

It's late at night and the moonlight is cold.

Sang Yuwan leaned against the head of the bed, flipping through "Parenting Guide 2".

The book that Rong Zhi took away mainly introduced the mother's diet and health during pregnancy as well as some changes in the body.

This book mainly talks about how to relieve emotions during pregnancy.

Sang Yuwan's pupils shrank and her gaze stayed on the two big black words "fetal education".

She read it carefully.

Those complicated emotions gradually calmed down.

She read it very carefully and tried hard to take notes.

As a first-time mother, she had no experience and could only follow what was written in the book.

After watching for about half an hour, I felt sleepy and my eyelids started to droop.

She closed the book, turned off her phone and prepared to go to sleep.

drop--

Rong Zhi's message came just in time, neither too early nor too late.

Sang Yuwan lowered her eyes and took a look.

"have you slept?"

A very natural greeting.

Sang Yuwan thought about it and didn't reply.

She already has a child, and the two of them should no longer be involved.

As he said, they were even.

"Good night."

Rong Zhi didn't wait for her reply and sent another message.

Sang Yuwan's brows flickered and she turned off her phone.

She didn't sleep well that night.

One dream after another.

The people in the dream are profound and vague.

When I woke up the next day, my head felt heavy.

Although Aunt Qiu was deaf and dumb, she was very efficient. Early in the morning, she prepared a large table full of breakfast.

Sang Yuwan felt it was a bit wasteful, so she asked Minglang to tell her to do less in the future.

Aunt Qiu gestured.

Minglang translated to Sang Yuwan, "Madam, she said that the Second Master asked you to try to eat as much as possible every day."

Sang Yuwan couldn't help but frown, "Tell her that if she wants to continue, she has to listen to me."

Minglang turned around and spoke in sign language to Aunt Qiu again.

Aunt Qiu was stunned for a moment, pursed her lips, and bowed her head respectfully.

What she cooked was really good, and Sang Yuwan's appetite increased greatly.

Seeing Minglang, I felt a lot more relaxed.

He gave Aunt Qiu a thumbs up.

Aunt Qiu was embarrassed and her face turned red.

Today is the weekend, and Sang Yuwan doesn’t have to go to the group. After breakfast, he did a little exercise and then went into the study.

There is no easy day when you are in a high position.

Especially for Sang Yuwan, who has no family background, it is lonely at the top.

Even though she is now the most powerful female tycoon in Jiangcheng.

At nine o'clock in the morning, three uninvited guests came to the villa.

They are staff members of the city government's Independent Commission Against Corruption, and the one in charge is named Jiang.

Dr. Jiang's cousin.

Sang Yuwan looked a little shocked when she heard Minglang's announcement, but after she went downstairs, her expression was calm.

"Mrs. Bo, I'm sorry to bother you on my day off."

"Director Jiang, don't say that. If there's anything you need to investigate, I'll do my best to cooperate."

Several people took their seats.

Aunt Qiu came over and served the guests black tea, and gave Sang Yuwan a glass of pear water.

"Mrs. Bo, your time is precious, so let's skip the polite words. Let's get straight to the point."

"Okay." Sang Yuwan picked up the glass cup and took a sip.

Slightly sweet, with a light fragrance.

tastes good.

She couldn't help but take two more sips.

"Mrs. Bo, someone has reported that you and President Li of Jinmao Bank are suspected of trading power for sex. Do you have anything to say about this?" Director Jiang said with a serious face.

Sang Yuwan sneered in his heart.

This kind of "groundless" charge is infuriating and speechless.

"Director Jiang, where's the evidence?"

"The whistleblower provided a video, please take a look."

Director Jiang turned the laptop in front of him around.

Video footage.

In a hotel room, a man hugged a woman tightly, impatiently.

"Li Xing, can you please not be so impatient?"

The man was breathing heavily, and without saying a word, he tore off the woman's coat.

The scene that followed was indescribable.

Sang Yuwan remained calm, looking away from the laptop, and curled her lips slightly, "Director Jiang, I'm not sure if this man is Li Xing, but this woman is not me."

"Her name is Qin Man, and she's an artist under Xinyu Media." Director Jiang said seriously.

Sang Yuwan suddenly realized.

The so-called "power-for-sex transaction" does not necessarily mean that she and President Li reached some kind of deal.

Bribery is not just about money.

And "sex".

Jiang Man is an artist under "Xinyu Media", which means she is her employee.

If Qin Man insists that she was the one who seduced President Li, then she will never be able to clear herself even if she jumps into the Yellow River.

Sang Yuwan's expression froze slightly, and a huge sense of crisis arose in his heart.

She drank two sips of pear juice to calm her nerves.

"Director Jiang, did she say she was ordered to do so by me?"

"Yes." Director Jiang affirmed.