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

Sang Yuwan's dark pupils flashed with anger, and he gritted his teeth, "Minglang, you stay here and find out everything before you go back. Xiansi, get in the car."

Without waiting for Rong Zhi to say anything else, she walked up to his car, opened the door, and got in.

boom--

Just as Rong Zhi was about to raise his foot, she slammed the car door beside her.

Such a loud noise startled the tribesmen who were peeking at them from a distance.

The corners of Rong Zhi's cold lips twitched slightly. He quickly walked around the rain and got into the car from the other side.

Xiansi sat in the passenger seat.

Minglang watched them leave and felt uneasy.

He took out his cell phone and sent a message to Xiansi, asking her to be extremely alert and protect the lady.

Xian Si flashed back. "Don't worry."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the message was sent, the man in black driving the car raised the tailgate.

Xiansi's heart suddenly got stuck in her throat.

Seeing this, Sang Yuwan, who was behind, immediately looked unhappy.

He raised his hand and pressed the bezel button.

I don’t know if it’s because the car model is different or if other designs have been added.

The buttons are almost broken and the bezel is unresponsive.

Sang Yuwan's expression turned even worse. She tilted her head and looked at Rong Zhi, "Go up."

"Ma'am, please don't make any noise. Let me get some sleep."

Every word is bewitching, revealing an indescribable ambiguity and allure.

Rong Zhi glanced to the side, his eyes were bloodshot, and his hoarse voice sounded a little tired.

After kneeling all night, I need to relax both physically and mentally.

Seeing this, Sang Yuwan felt a pang of pity. She took two deep breaths and leaned back.

Rong Zhi's car is even more spacious than hers.

Leave enough space for one person between two people.

Drops of rain fell on the roof and windows, and there was a messy sound in all directions.

Sang Yuwan's heart became more and more confused.

Just like her relationship with Rong Zhi.

He is her nominal uncle and may also be her nominal brother-in-law.

The two people, whose identities were sensitive, had a sexual relationship on that day.

She and he were not innocent after all.

Because of their relationship, Sang Yuwan couldn't calm down. She leaned back in her chair, slightly tilted her head, and looked over.

Rong Zhi seemed to have fallen asleep.

Perhaps because he was feeling a little uncomfortable, his brows knitted together slightly, his lips pursed tightly, and his Adam's apple was particularly sharp and distinct.

The scene of sinking that night came to mind again.

"Help me get the blanket." Rong Zhi suddenly spoke.

Sang Yuwan's heart trembled, and her ears turned red. Then she sat up straight and looked at him.

Rong Zhi's eyes were slightly closed, but he didn't open them.

Sang Yuwan, who was almost caught, breathed a sigh of relief. She took the thin blanket and threw it directly into his arms without even opening it.

Rong Zhi chuckled and lowered his voice, "What a bad temper."

Sang Yuwan's heart suddenly skipped a beat and her breathing trembled slightly.

Rong Zhi closed his eyes and spread out the blanket. Just as he was about to cover himself with it, the man in black driving the car suddenly stepped on the brakes.

Sang Yuwan was caught off guard and shook violently twice, falling to the side uncontrollably.

She fell squarely into Rong Zhi's arms.

The posture is ambiguous and intimate.

The refreshing and sharp scent of pine, mixed with a hint of sandalwood, suddenly rushed into Sang Yuwan's nostrils and entered her lungs.

Her heart was pounding and her face was flushed.

Rong Zhi seemed to be shocked by this sudden scene. He didn't move at all, and his throat was tight.

Sang Yuwan bit her lower lip and struggled to get up. Her hands were just about to find a place to put their weight when the car sped past a long series of speed bumps.

The slight bump made her more flustered, and her right hand somehow reached his indescribable place.

A strong electric current spread from the fingertips to every part of the body, causing palpitations.

Rong Zhi's eyes drooped slightly, his body tense. Certain thoughts grew stronger and stronger, and his "wanton" attitude became more and more obvious.

He gently rolled his Adam's apple, "Do you want me to help you?"

"No need." Sang Yuwan took a deep breath, supported the seat with his left hand, and slowly sat down.

She straightened her clothes and hair, her chest still rising and falling slightly, "Second Master, it's time to change the driver."

Rong Zhi raised his lips slightly, "I think he's a pretty good driver."

Sang Yuwan's anger surged, and his temples twitched twice. "Second Master's standards for hiring people are really different from mine."

Rong Zhi turned his head to look at her, a hint of inexplicable smile flashed across his eyes, "My standard is loyalty."

Sang Yuwan turned sideways, facing away from him, and said nothing more.

Rong Zhi slowly loosened his clenched fingers, adjusted his sitting position, and released the raging desire bit by bit.

The raindrops became more and more dense and noisy.

Both of their hearts were beating wildly.

-

The Bo family cemetery is some distance away from the old house, and coupled with the heavy rain, it took longer than usual.

As soon as the car stopped, a servant from the Bo family came over with a black umbrella. When he saw Sang Yuwan, he immediately greeted her respectfully.

"Master, the old lady wants you to come over."

Sang Yuwan stood under the umbrella, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and asked, "What's the matter?"

The servant shook his head.

Sang Yuwan turned around and said to Rong Zhi who was getting out of the car, "Second Master, thank you."

Rong Zhi pursed his lips.

-

"Late night..."

When Ning Wanzhen saw Sang Yuwan, she immediately struggled to sit up, hugged her, and cried again.

Sang Yuwan patiently comforted her, "Okay, Mom. Don't be sad. Xingzhi is gone, but you still have me..."

"Wanwan, you're all I have..." Ning Wanzhen choked up, "No, I still have a grandson..."

Sang Yuwan's heart skipped a beat and her arm trembled slightly.

The whereabouts of that fabricated "child" is still unknown.

Ning Wanzhen held her hands, her eyes red and swollen as she looked at her belly.

"Wanwan, this is Xingzhi's only child. You must protect him well. Don't let anything go wrong..."

As she spoke, she began to cry again.

Sang Yuwan was a little upset, but she couldn't get angry.

No matter what kind of person Bo Xingzhi is, to Ning Wanzhen, he is her only son.

Most people cannot afford to see a black person die while they are old.

What's more, he is the only son.

Ning Wanzhen cried so hard that she almost passed out, and Sang Yuwan's eyes and eyebrows were also covered with tears.

After a heart-wrenching cry, Ning Wanzhen felt a little better. She drank two sips of water, wiped her tears, and spoke.

"Wanwan, don't blame your mother for being nosy. In the future, you should be mindful of your status in certain situations."

Sang Yuwan's heart trembled and he was stunned for a moment.

Ning Wanzhen didn't wait for her to respond and continued, "Rong Zhi is not a good person. Try to stay away from him in the future."

Sang Yuwan felt like there was a thorn stuck in her throat, and her breathing was stuffy and heavy.

After a few seconds, she managed to force a smile and nodded awkwardly, "Don't worry, Mom. I'll be more careful next time."

"You today..." Ning Wanzhen hesitated for a moment and choked back the rest of the words.

Sang Yuwan's eyelids twitched inexplicably, and she vaguely guessed something.

A widowed sister-in-law will gossip about her brother-in-law if she looks at him for even a second.

What's more, she was riding in the same car with Rong Zhi.

Perhaps some busybodies passed the news to Ning Wanzhen.

Sang Yuwan's heart sank.

"Alas..." Ning Wanzhen sighed, "Back then, I didn't agree with Yuanshan adopting him..."

Sang Yuwan's chest stagnated, and her eyelashes trembled slightly, "Mom, he and the Rong family in Beijing..."