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

"When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits. Ha."

Ning Xiner turned around and went to her room.

When Ning Wanzhen heard the servant's words, her face turned pale and she grabbed the teacup in front of her and threw it heavily at He Qiaoling.

"You guys are going too far!"

He Qiaoling's body trembled uncontrollably, her eyes wide with fear and confusion. She swallowed hard and continued to argue, "Sister-in-law, my master is truly innocent..."

Ning Wanzhen shouted hoarsely, "With all the evidence, what else can you say? Steward, take her away and wait for the master's decision."

Minglang curled the corners of his lips calmly.

The steward came over and pulled He Qiaoling up, "Let's go."

He Qiaoling's legs were weak and she was almost dragged along by him. "Sister-in-law, Sang Yuwanhe is not a good person. You will suffer in the future..."

Ning Wanzhen's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and she felt inexplicably uneasy.

Minglang lowered his head, his attitude quite respectful. "Old Madam, Madam asked me to tell you that when a mother and daughter are of one mind, their strength can overcome any obstacle."

Ning Wanzhen's heart was shocked and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

Minglang turned and walked out.

Ning Wanzhen sat alone for a long time, and her mood could not calm down for a long time.

-

Doctor Jiang arranged a VIP ward for Sang Yuwan, and two bodyguards assigned by Ming Yu stood guard at the door. Except for Xian Si and Ming Lang, no one else could enter.

After Minglang left the Bo family's old house, he went to Qinghe Garden to pick up Aunt Qiu.

Sang Yuwan was in the hospital to protect her pregnancy and couldn't go anywhere, so she simply asked Aunt Qiu to come over and take care of her three meals a day.

Minglang was about to lead Aunt Qiu into the ward when an anxious male voice came from behind them.

"Alang."

Minglang turned around and asked, "Second Young Master?"

He didn't tell anyone about Sang Yuwan's hospitalization, and he didn't know how Ming Zhan knew about it.

Ming Zhan hurried over, his handsome features etched with worry. "What's the situation?"

Minglang pursed his lips and said, "It's hard to say."

Ming Zhan became more and more worried, "Tell me quickly, what's going on with Wan'er now?"

Minglang lowered his head and said, "Second Young Master, you'll know once you go in and take a look."

Ming Zhan was suddenly frightened, took a deep breath, pushed the door open and walked in.

Minglang and Aunt Qiu waited outside.

Sang Yuwan was looking through documents. When she heard the door open, she didn't look up and said, "Alang, pour me a glass of water."

Ming Zhan was stunned for a moment, but without saying anything, he quickly walked to the water dispenser and poured a glass of warm water. Then, he walked to the bedside and handed the glass over.

"Be careful of the burn."

The clear voice is doting and gentle.

Sang Yuwan's breathing stagnated, and he raised his eyes suddenly, a trace of surprise flashing in his eyes, "Second brother, why is it you?"

Ming Zhan placed the water cup on the small table on the bed and raised the corner of his lips. "I heard that you were hospitalized. I was very worried."

"Minglang speaks so fast." Sang Yuwan frowned.

Ming Zhan pulled out the chair in front of the bed and slowly sat down. "He didn't say anything."

Sang Yuwan was stunned.

Ming Zhan explained gently, "Rong Zhi called me half an hour ago."

Sang Yuwan's heart sank slightly, and a complicated look appeared in his eyes.

Ming Zhan felt distressed when he saw that she was still working even though she was in the hospital. "Does this have to be dealt with now?"

Sang Yuwan picked up the water cup and took two sips. "Some cases cannot be delayed."

Ming Zhan felt like a huge rock was pressing down on his heart, making it difficult to breathe. A faint red tinge appeared at the corners of his eyes.

"Play, you are not the only one in the Bo family."

Sang Yuwan smiled and replied, "Second brother, who made me the person in charge of the group?"

Ming Zhan's eyes flickered, and a wave of sadness welled up in his heart. After a few seconds of silence, he spoke again, "Wan'er, if you hadn't left the Ming family back then, would everything have been different?"

Sang Yuwan's eyelids twitched, the water in the cup swayed gently, and a faint feeling of moisture arose in her heart.

"Second brother, there are no ifs in life."

Ming Zhan's heart trembled, as if a long silver needle had pierced into his heart.

Sang Yuwan is right, there is no if in life.

"Brother, are you fully recovered?"

Ming Zhan adjusted his mood, his eyes filled with tenderness, "I'm fine now. But you, how are you doing now?"

Sang Yuwan raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled faintly, "I'm fine."

Ming Zhan just thought she was comforting him, and his mood became even heavier. "Wan'er, don't hide it from me. Tell me the truth."

Sang Yuwan's smile deepened, "I'm really fine."

Ming Zhan looked worried, "If you were really okay, Aunt Jiang wouldn't have you hospitalized."

Sang Yuwan placed the cup of water on the cabinet beside the bed and asked him, "Didn't Rong Zhi tell you?"

Ming Zhan's breathing became tight, and a deep wrinkle appeared between his eyebrows. His tone became more urgent. "He just said that you were in the hospital, and didn't say anything else. Wan'er, is it a child..."

"The child is fine." Sang Yuwan glanced at the documents on the small table. "If I really have something to do, will Aunt Jiang let me work in the hospital?"

Ming Zhan knew the relationship between Jiang Wu and Sang Yuwan. Hearing this, he frowned and showed an expression of disbelief on his face, "Are you pretending to be sick?"

Sang Yuwan curled her lips and said nothing.

Ming Zhan asked suspiciously, "Why are you pretending to be sick?"

He was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened, "Wan'er, did something happen to you?"

Seeing that he was worried, Sang Yuwan hurriedly explained, "Second brother, I just wanted to teach Ning Wanzhen a lesson."

Ming Zhan was stunned. "Teach her a lesson? Shouldn't she be hospitalized?"

Sang Yuwan's brows relaxed and she smiled at him.

Ming Zhan was an athlete before, spending his days in the swimming pool. He hadn't seen much of the intricacies of a large family, so he didn't react to Sang Yuwan's behavior for a while.

"Wan'er, am I stupid?"

Sang Yuwan immediately replied, "Second brother, you are not allowed to talk about yourself like that."

Ming Zhan curled the corners of his lips, "I wish I were as good as my big brother."

Sang Yuwan's heart trembled, and she shook his hand, her eyes clear, "Second brother, in my heart, you have always been the most powerful person."

Ming Zhan's heart was beating fast, his nose felt sore, and his eyes turned red in an instant.

He took a deep breath and placed his other hand on the back of Sang Yuwan's palm.

Sang Yuwan's heart rippled slightly, then returned to calm in an instant.

Ming Zhan was different. The moment her palm touched the back of his hand, his heartbeat quickened and his heart rate became irregular.

He knew clearly why he was like this.

He still had expectations for her.

What he didn't know was that after all the experiences Sang Yuwan had, his state of mind had quietly changed.

Her feelings for him slowly returned to the beginning.

"Wanwan, this is your second brother, Mingzhan."

That day, Lan Xiya brought her back to the Ming family and introduced everyone in the Ming family to her one by one.

knock knock.

"lady."

At the door, there came the sound of Xiansi.

Sang Yuwan quickly pulled her hand out of Ming Zhan's palm and said, "Come in."

Ming Zhan curled his fingers and adjusted his breathing.

Xian Si came in with a file bag. Seeing Ming Zhan in front of the bed, she paused and said, "Madam, how about I come in later?"

Sang Yuwan said, "No need. Tell me, what's the matter?"

Xiansi was a little hesitant.

Seeing this, Ming Zhan immediately stood up and said, "Wan'er, it's getting late. I should go back."

Sang Yuwan nodded, "Okay."

Ming Zhan warned again, "Whether you are truly sick or faking it, don't get too tired. Nothing is more important than your health."

Sang Yuwan smiled faintly, "Second brother, don't worry about me. You should also take good care of yourself."

Ming Zhan wanted to touch the back of her head like he did when they were little, but he didn't reach out.

Xian Si waited for him to leave before quickly walking to the bedside, handing the file bag in her hand to Sang Yuwan, and lowering her voice, "Madam, the Second Master has gone to the capital."

Sang Yuwan frowned, "I know."

Xian Si looked nervous, "Madam, Rong Sheng passed away a few hours ago."