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

Ning Xiner's face turned pale and she was terrified. "Cousin, I'll be out right away."

Inside the office, the air seemed to solidify into a heavy block of lead, making it hard to breathe.

Ning Wanzhen refused to let Ning Xiner leave, "You stay here quietly and don't go anywhere."

Time seemed to stand still, and the air was filled with an indescribable tension and anticipation.

Ning Xiner's eyes were red and she looked embarrassed, "Auntie."

Minglang came in quickly, "Madam."

Just as Sang Yuwan was about to speak, Ning Xiner, despite Ning Wanzhen's objections, hurried out. She wiped her tears as she ran, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

Ning Wanzhen was so angry that veins bulged on her forehead. She slammed her desk hard, "You..."

Minglang looked nervous, "Madam?"

Sang Yuwan said coldly, "It's okay. Go out."

As she spoke, she gave Minglang a look.

Minglang understood, "Okay, ma'am."

blah-

The office door closed gently.

Sang Yuwan got up and poured a glass of water for Ning Wanzhen personally.

boom--

Sang Yuwan was so angry that she threw the teacup directly to the ground.

The white porcelain teacup shattered into pieces in an instant, and the carpet was covered with water stains.

Sang Yuwan forced herself to control her emotions and sat down again, "Mom, do you really have to be like this?"

"I should be the one asking you this." Ning Wanzhen's anger grew stronger and stronger, and her facial features became slightly ferocious.

Sang Yuwan's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and the panic and anxiety surged like a tide, almost drowning him.

"Mom, what good will it do you to make a scene?"

Ning Wanzhen snorted coldly, "The Bo family doesn't need a fickle woman as the head of the family."

Sang Yuwan's heart sank.

The air suddenly became quiet, so quiet that only his own heartbeat could be heard. Every beat seemed to remind Sang Yuwan that danger was lurking in the endless darkness and could reveal its fangs at any time.

She asked coldly, "What did I do to make you so angry?"

Ning Wanzhen grabbed the photo and threw it at her, "Take a good look at it for yourself."

The corner of the photo passed over Sang Yuwan's face, leaving a thin cut.

It hurts a little, like being stung by a bee.

Sang Yuwan's expression changed, a layer of frost formed on her pretty face, "Do you suspect me and Rong Zhi?"

Ning Wanzhen said angrily, "The facts are before your eyes, what else can you quibble about?"

"The truth?" Sang Yuwan sneered, "A few secretly taken photos have convicted me. This is ridiculous."

Ning Wanzhen was so angry that she was shaking all over and could hardly stand. She grabbed the edge of the desk and slowly sat down.

"After Xingzhi died, I warned you many times to keep your distance from him. But what about you? Not only did you turn a deaf ear to my words, you even let him return to the Bo family. We are both women, don't think I don't know what you are up to."

Sang Yuwan sneered, "What am I thinking?"

Ning Wanzhen gritted her teeth, "Xingzhi just left, and you're already rushing to find another employer. Sang Yuwan, are you worthy of Yuanshan and Xingzhi?"

Sang Yuwan's face turned even more frosty, and her tone became even graver, "Mom, the one who should say sorry is your son."

Ning Wanzhen's heart tightened, her eyes reddened, "What did you say?"

Sang Yuwan took a deep breath and was about to open the drawer when Rong Zhi pushed the door open and walked in.

He glanced at Ning Wanzhen, his brows slightly lowered, "Mother, are you free to come to the group today?"

Ning Wanzhen was furious and glared at him fiercely, "It's all your fault."

Rong Zhi walked over, glanced at the broken teacup on the carpet, and sneered, "It's not a big deal, it's worth getting so angry."

Ning Wanzhen cursed, "How dare you ask..."

Rong Zhi noticed the small wound on Sang Yuwan's face, his face darkened, and his jawline was very sharp. "What happened?"

Sang Yuwan lowered her eyes and glanced at the photo on the ground, "Look for yourself."

Rong Zhi bent down and picked up the photos. He squinted his eyes, scanning them one by one. A sneer welled up in his eyes. "Mother, this trick of grafting flowers and trees has actually made you disobey the head of the family. I think you've lived in vain all these years."

Ning Wanzhen was so angry that a sweet and fishy taste surged in her throat, "You..."

Seeing this, Sang Yuwan unscrewed the thermos, took two sips of water, and slowly said, "I'm afraid it's not just about these photos?"

Rong Zhi's eyes flickered, "What else?"

Sang Yuwan didn't say anything.

Rong Zhi smiled, "Could it be because of the equity transfer?"

Ning Wanzhen's heart sank, her face pale. "Don't change the subject. Even without these photos, I know you're not innocent."

Sang Yuwan's expression suddenly changed.

Rong Zhi curled his lips and narrowed his eyes, "Mother, it's okay to humiliate me, but framing the head of the family will be severely punished."

This was the second time he emphasized Sang Yuwan's current identity.

In Ning Wanzhen's view, this is maintenance.

She pointed at them and cursed, "Did I wrong you? What did you do on the top floor for so long yesterday?"

Sang Yuwan's eyelids twitched.

Rong Zhi said faintly, "Mother, have you installed surveillance cameras in the group, or have you planted spies?"

Seeing that he did not rush to deny it and Sang Yuwan did not say anything, Ning Wanzhen became even more convinced that something was going on between them.

"You are still here, your body is still warm, yet you actually..."

Sang Yuwan couldn't stand it any longer and interrupted coldly, "Answer the Second Master's question first."

Ning Wanzhen was stunned.

Rong Zhi folded the photos and placed them in front of Sang Yuwan. Then, he pulled out a chair and sat down.

Sang Yuwan spoke again, "Mom, I believe you didn't do either of these two things."

Ning Wanzhen's heart trembled, "So what if I did it, so what if I didn't do it?"

Sang Yuwan replied, "If you didn't do it, nothing will happen to you. I will treat today's incident as a misunderstanding. If you really have spies around me, then the fate between you and me ends here."

Ning Wanzhen's expression froze and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Rongzhi crossed his legs, his posture arrogant and leisurely.

Sang Yuwan continued, "Mom, there's no one else here, so let's just talk it out. This isn't the first time you've suspected Rong Zhi and me."

Rong Zhi's eyebrows moved slightly, and he interrupted, "Every time the evidence is just some photos that others have randomly photoshopped."

Ning Wanzhen's facial muscles twitched slightly. "What makes you say these photos are photoshopped?"

Rong Zhi raised his eyebrows, "Chairman, can I borrow your computer?"

Sang Yuwan pushed the laptop on her right over.

Rong Zhi took out his cell phone and scanned the photos into his computer one by one.

Then, ten fingers tapped the keyboard.

The original photos were found one by one.

Sang Yuwan looked at it and suddenly felt a chill in her heart.

Rongzhi.

Mr. R.

Rong Zhi couldn’t be Mr. R, could he?

There was a flicker of surprise in her eyes.

Rong Zhi didn't notice the change in her expression and gently pushed the laptop in front of Ning Wanzhen.

"Mother, please take a good look."