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

Sang Yuwan thought about it and agreed with Jiang Wu's suggestion, "Aunt Jiang, your worry is not unfounded. I will take this birth certificate."

"Okay." Doctor Jiang took out an envelope, folded the yellowed birth certificate, and put it in. Then, he handed it to Sang Yuwan, "Wanwan, it's getting late, you should go back."

Sang Yuwan put the envelope into her briefcase and stood up. "Then I'll be leaving first. Auntie, you should go home early too and stop working overtime."

Doctor Jiang narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I'll be leaving soon. By the way, Wanwan, you need to come for a second pregnancy test in a few days."

Sang Yuwan raised her eyebrows slightly, "Okay."

Dr. Jiang watched her leave, his smile gradually disappearing, and he was filled with worry.

"If the speculation is true, then why would Bo Yuanshan choose to adopt a child instead of having another? Even if Ning Wanzhen couldn't have children after the induced abortion, he could have divorced her and remarried. I don't believe he stayed with Ning Wanzhen because he loved her."

She put the magnifying glass back into the drawer and accidentally glanced at a case inside. Her heart sank.

"Could it be that Bo Yuanshan is infertile, so divorcing his wife and remarrying is useless? It would be better to take this opportunity to adopt a child."

"No, if he really has no descendants, then whose child is Ning Wanzhen's?"

The more Dr. Jiang thought about it, the more he felt a chill down his spine.

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Nine p.m.

Sang Yuwan returned to Qinghe Garden.

To her surprise, the lights were on in the villa next door.

She asked Minglang, "Didn't they say the place next door is being resold?"

Minglang drove the car into the underground garage, parked it, and turned around. "It seems it hasn't been sold yet."

Sang Yuwan didn't say anything, unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.

Minglang also got out of the car. "Madam, don't worry. The master has sent two more bodyguards over, and I check the surrounding surveillance every day and haven't found anything unusual."

Sang Yuwan raised an eyebrow, "Uncle Ming is really more nervous than I am."

"In the past, the master was very relieved because the old patriarch and Mr. Bo were around. Now that they are gone, he is always worried that no one will protect you." Minglang followed her into the villa.

Sang Yuwan's expression did not change, but a trace of emotion surged in his heart.

Mingyu was still worried about her.

Even though she held a high position, he still treated her like a child.

"How's Uncle Ming doing lately?"

"After the second young master returned to the Ming family, the master was in a much better mood and was in better health than before." Ming Lang reached out and pressed the elevator button.

Sang Yuwan walked straight towards the stairs.

Minglang hurried to catch up.

Sang Yuwan said as they walked, "Uncle Ming's birthday is in a few days, you should prepare well."

"Madam, is the gift the same as before?" Minglang walked behind her, fearing that something might happen to her.

Sang Yuwan thought for a moment and said, "It's one level higher than in previous years."

Minglang nodded, "I understand."

Sang Yu went to the third floor in the evening. As soon as she sat down, Aunt Qiu brought her some midnight snacks.

There are seven or eight kinds of dishes, all delicious and flavourful.

The key is that it suits Sang Yuwan's taste.

Before she knew it, she was a little full.

After Aunt Qiu cleared the dinner plates away, she sat on the sofa, gently stroking her belly, the corners of her mouth curled up, "Little foodie."

At that moment, her eyes were very gentle.

She inexplicably liked this child who came unexpectedly but was destined to be hers.

hum-

A phone call came in.

She took the phone and saw that it was Mingmei.

Sang Yuwan curled her lips, a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth, and pressed the answer button.

"explain."

The cold tone was like a sharp sword formed by wind and frost.

"Sister Wanwan, I'm sorry to disturb your rest so late."

The same coquettish tone as always.

Sang Yuwan turned on the TV and tuned to the financial channel. "I know I'm disturbing you, but you still called me."

Every word is cold and indifferent.

Mingmei was stunned for half a second, then smiled and said, "Sister Wanwan, thank you for letting me get back to work."

He said thank you, but his tone was filled with sarcasm.

Sang Yuwan said coldly, "Mingmei, don't be so quick to thank me. I might change my mind in a few days."

"You..." Mingmei choked and stopped laughing.

Sang Yuwan looked calm as she watched the TV. "Anything else?"

Mingmei's tone was obviously not as arrogant as before, "Sister Wanwan, I heard that Ning Xiner came to the Bo family?"

Sang Yuwan frowned, "Since when did you start caring about the Bo family?"

Mingmei said, "Sister Wanwan, I'm the Second Master's girlfriend. Isn't it normal for me to show some concern for him?"

"Second Master's girlfriend?" Sang Yuwan's heart suddenly felt like it was cut by a blunt knife, causing him some pain and depression.

Mingmei's mood rose again. "Sister Wanwan, even though you are the head of the Bo family, don't you still have to listen to the Second Master in the end?"

A scornful smile appeared in Sang Yuwan's eyes, "Did the Second Master tell you that?"

"Do I need to tell you this, Master?" Mingmei said proudly, "Everyone knows it."

"Everyone?" Sang Yuwan raised the corners of her lips, as if she had just heard a huge joke. "Mingmei, who are you referring to when you say everyone?"

Mingmei was stunned for half a second, then sarcastically said, "Everyone except you."

Sang Yuwan's lips curled up in mockery. "Mingmei, it's not scary to be uneducated. Just study more. The scariest thing is to be stupid and not realize it."

"You..." Mingmei was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Sang Yuwan sternly warned, "Mingmei, don't look for trouble in the future. If I really want to punish you, even the Second Master can't protect you."

"You... hum..." Mingmei snorted coldly, "Do you think that apart from the matter with Master Bo, I don't have anything else in my hands?"

Sang Yuwan lost all patience, a layer of frost fell on her pretty face, "If you really have something to hold against me, just tell Second Master directly."

Mingmei was about to speak again, but Sang Yuwan had already hung up the phone.

Even though she repeatedly reminded herself not to get angry or upset, as it would be bad for the baby in her belly, Sang Yuwan still felt very uncomfortable after the phone call.

Maybe it was Mingmei’s words “I am Erye’s girlfriend”, or maybe it was the “so-called handle” she mentioned at the end.

Sang Yuwan’s brows were furrowed tighter and tighter.

After watching TV for a while, I sent a WeChat message to Rong Zhi.

"Keep an eye on your girlfriend."

Then, he threw his phone on the coffee table and went to the bathroom.

Rong Zhi replied almost instantly.

"?"

After a long time without a reply, he sent another message.

"what happened?"

Ten minutes later, he called.

The sound coming from the TV drowned out the vibration of the phone.

Sang Yuwan was taking a bath in the bathroom and couldn't hear anything at all.

She lay in the bathtub and touched her belly.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I feel like there has been a slight change.

In the next few months, your belly will get bigger and bigger.

She wasn't worried about whether her body could handle it or whether her figure would be out of shape, but she was worried about the suspicion and criticism she would have to endure after he was born.

Jiang Wu was worried that Bo Xingzhi was not Ning Wanzhen's son, and that when the kinship test came, it would definitely show that her child had nothing to do with Ning Wanzhen.

In fact, even if Bo Xingzhi is Ning Wanzhen's biological son, the identification report will definitely show that there is no blood relationship.

Because this child is Rong Zhi.

And Rong Zhi is just Bo Yuanshan's adopted son.