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

"Madam, the second master is here." The servant stood at the door, lowered his head, and said respectfully.

Sang Yuwan was stunned for a moment.

Rong Zhi came at a really bad time.

She was almost about to ask about his true identity.

"Get him out!" Ning Wanzhen's face suddenly changed, and fire flashed in her eyes.

Sang Yuwan frowned, pursed her lips, and whispered, "Mom, calm down."

"Wanwan, go and kick him out of the Bo family." Ning Wanzhen's pale cheeks flushed with excitement, and her voice became extremely stern.

Sang Yuwan didn't understand why she hated Rong Zhi so much. She wanted to ask, but she felt the timing was wrong, so she gave up. She stood up and handed him a tissue.

"Mom, don't be angry. It's not worth getting yourself hurt because of him."

"Wanwan, I don't want to see him, hurry up and send him away..." Ning Wanzhen's breathing became rapid, and her voice was obviously trembling.

"Okay." Sang Yuwan responded and walked out.

When she opened the door, she saw a tall figure. Her pupils shrank slightly, and a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes.

"The old lady doesn't want to see you."

Rong Zhi's expression was calm, without any emotion changing, "I'm looking for you."

The magnetic voice, like a subwoofer stained by strong smoke, made Sang Yuwan's heart tighten. The corners of his brows slightly frowned, "What's the matter?"

Rong Zhi lowered his eyes slightly and lowered his voice, "It's about the child."

Sang Yuwan's brain buzzed, and her upright body trembled instantly.

She knew he was setting a trap for her, but she didn't expect him to push her into it so quickly.

The momentary peace between the two in the car was instantly broken.

The relationship has become strained again.

Rong Zhi lowered his eyes and looked at her, a faint smile appearing in his calm eyes.

Sang Yuwan suddenly felt the irony, her pretty face tensed, and her eyes shot at him like knives, "The child's affairs have nothing to do with you."

Rong Zhi asked in a cold voice, "Are you sure?"

The rising ending tone carries a very obvious threat.

Sang Yuwan's eyes danced with anger. She gritted her teeth and cursed in a low voice, "Rong Zhi, I am now the head of the Bo family..."

"So, you should cherish this child even more." Rong Zhi put one hand in his pocket and interrupted lightly.

"You!" Sang Yuwan was so angry that her chest felt stuffy and she was even a little breathless for a moment.

If I had known this man was so difficult to deal with, I shouldn't have lied and said I was pregnant.

At this point, we can only take one step at a time.

She took two deep breaths and started walking downstairs.

Rong Zhi followed suit and raised his foot.

The two walked side by side.

The cool air mixed with the smell of incense lingered around Sang Yuwan's nostrils, making her heart beat faster.

She stopped, tilted her head, and gave Rong Zhi a look.

Rong Zhi paused and said calmly, "What's wrong?"

Sang Yuwan whispered, "Second Master, stay away from me."

Rong Zhi curled his lips, "Are you afraid of me?"

Sang Yuwan's face flushed with anger, her eyes filled with anger, "What a joke. I'm afraid of you?"

Rong Zhi raised his thin lips slightly, "Are you afraid that mother will see it?"

Sang Yuwan was stunned.

Rong Zhi said, "She came to you just to ask you to keep your distance from me."

Sang Yuwan bit her lower lip, leaving a tooth mark. Sparks flashed in her eyes and her chest heaved twice.

"You know her very well."

Rong Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly, "Some words, if you can listen, then listen. If you can't listen, then close your ears."

A subtle warmth passed through Sang Yuwan's heart, as if she felt something was wrong. She took one step down, but couldn't even touch the edge of the stairs.

A sudden feeling of weightlessness washed over me, and my heart tightened, as if being gripped by an invisible hand. Then, my body began to tilt forward uncontrollably, and the whole world seemed to lose its balance at this moment.

"what!"

Just as she was about to fall down the stairs, a strong hand grabbed her.

The next second, her slender waist was tightly embraced by someone.

Sang Yuwan's breathing suddenly stopped and her body stiffened.

She and Bo Xingzhi had never been in such an intimate posture before.

Xian Si, who was walking over in a hurry, was startled when she looked up and saw such an ambiguous scene.

"lady……"

Sang Yuwan snapped back to reality, her heart pounding in her throat. She quickly took two steps to the left and grabbed the handrail. She took two deep breaths, her chest rising and falling as she slowly descended.

This time, Rong Zhi did not follow her immediately, but waited until she went down four or five steps before walking down slowly.

Sang Yuwan walked down the stairs, and Xiansi immediately went to meet her, lowering her voice.

"Ma'am, are you okay?"

Sang Yuwan's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and replied, "It's okay."

Xian Si held her arm and lowered his voice, "Madam, I checked. The Second Master has nothing to do with the one in the capital."

Sang Yuwan frowned and said nothing.

Xian Si added, "It's also possible that the news was erased on purpose."

Sang Yuwan felt a little dizzy, and a thin layer of cold sweat appeared on her forehead. She was visibly uncomfortable.

"lady?"

Xian Si quickly noticed that something was wrong with her. He stopped in a hurry, supported her with one hand, and took out a candy from his pocket with the other hand.

Rong Zhi rushed over, grabbed Sang Yuwan's other arm, and asked in a low voice, "Have you had hypoglycemia again?"

Xiansi was so shocked that the candy he had just peeled fell to the ground.

They couldn't find any information about him, but he knew everything about Sang Yuwan's condition, even that she had hypoglycemia.

Even Mr. Bo was unaware of this.

Dizziness came like a wave, Sang Yuwan's eyes went dark, his legs were weak, and he felt like he was falling down.

"What are you still standing there for? Give me the candy." Rong Zhi scolded the dazed Xian Si coldly.

"Oh." Xiansi's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly took out another candy from his pocket and handed it over.

Rong Zhi took it, quickly peeled off the candy wrapper, and stuffed the candy into Sang Yuwan's mouth.

Xian Si's face was full of tension, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes, "Madam..."

The sweet taste entered her throat, and Sang Yuwan felt a little better. She blinked her eyelashes and said weakly, "Second Master, let go."

Rong Zhi saw through her thoughts, his eyes darkened, "I'll take you back."

"Second Master, stay away from me." Sang Yuwan's voice was a little weak.

"Which is more important, your health or your reputation?" Rong Zhi said coldly.

Xian Si took a deep breath and said, "Second Master, please don't worry about it. I will send my wife back."

Rong Zhi's eyes darkened noticeably.

Sang Yuwan crushed the candy and swallowed it. After recovering a little, she raised her eyes and said in a more serious tone, "Let go!"

Rong Zhi's eyes were slightly drooped, and his eyelashes were long and thick black.

Their eyes met.

Each other's faces were reflected in their dark eyes.

Sang Yuwan's heart was pounding, and she inexplicably felt a sense of chaos and disorder.

She lowered her head hastily, avoiding his gaze, "Rongzhi, let go."

Not far away, two servants walked towards them.

The air surging around the three people condensed to the extreme.

Xian Si swallowed nervously, "Second Master, don't worry. Madam will be fine in a while."

When Sang Yuwan heard this, she glared at her and asked her, "What is my relationship with him? Why should he be assured?"

Xian Si reacted with a frightened heart, "Madam, what I mean is..."

Rong Zhi's eyebrows flickered, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "It seems that everything is really fine."

Xian Si couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw him slowly loosen his grip.

Sang Yuwan's eyes grew more angry, "Xian Si, let's go."

"Yes." Xian Si responded.

As the two took a step, a bell suddenly rang behind them.

Rong Zhi pressed the answer button and answered, "Fourth Miss..."

The clear and melodious sound drifted into Sang Yuwan's ears. She paused, her temples throbbing.

I don’t know if she was feeling unwell and had auditory hallucinations.

Rong Zhi's call of "Fourth Miss" sounded very gentle, like the whispers between lovers.