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

Ming Zhan's expression softened, and he asked Ming Lang, "Now that you're all here, who's in the hospital?"

Minglang replied, "Doctor Jiang is off today, so she's accompanying the madam."

Ming Zhan nodded.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Ming Xiao said gently, "The banquet is about to begin, let's go in."

Ming Zhan opened his thin lips and said, "Okay."

Just as they were about to take a step, a black Rolls-Royce drove up quickly.

Minglang and Xiansi were stunned.

Jiang A.

The car that Bo Xingzhi drove during his lifetime.

Ming Xiao and Ming Zhan also saw it clearly, and both of them frowned slightly.

Minglang quietly asked Xiansi, "Could it be the Second Master?"

Xiansi shook his head.

The car stopped, the driver's door opened first, the man in black got out, and then opened the back door.

A man in a black coat stood in front of the car.

"Is it really the Second Master?" Minglang showed an expression of disbelief on his face.

Rong Sheng's funeral had not yet ended, but Rong Zhi returned to Jiangcheng quietly.

Xian Si's expression froze slightly, and he wondered in his heart whether he should call Sang Yuwan.

Rong Zhi's appearance and disappearance this time is really confusing.

The man in black took something out of the trunk, and Rong Zhi then walked towards Ming Zhan and the others.

"The eldest and second young masters are both here."

Ming Zhan's breathing became tight and his eyes were filled with hostility.

Seeing this, Ming Xiao smiled and said, "Boss Rong, please come in."

Rong Zhi's deep eyes fell on Ming Zhan's face, and he smiled faintly, "It seems that the Second Young Master doesn't welcome me?"

Ming Zhan was merciless, his expression extremely cold, "Does the Second Master have an invitation?"

Rong Zhi raised an eyebrow, "No."

Ming Zhan sneered, "I'm sorry..."

Ming Xiao interrupted hurriedly, "Everyone who comes is a guest. Second Master, please come in."

"Brother." Ming Zhan's chest heaved violently.

Ming Xiao whispered, "Don't rush into it."

Ming Zhan bit his lip, feeling indignant.

Xian Si pulled Ming Lang aside and whispered quietly, "What's wrong with Second Young Master Ming today?"

Minglang frowned. "I don't know. He wasn't like this before."

Xian Si took a deep breath and said, "No, I have to call my wife right away."

As soon as she took out her phone, she saw Rong Zhi following Ming Xiao towards the banquet hall, while Ming Zhan stood there without moving.

Minglang narrowed his eyes, "The Second Young Master and the Second Master have no grudge against each other, why do they look like mortal enemies?"

Xian Si was stunned for a moment, her heart skipping a beat, as if she had discovered a new world. She was completely stunned, "Could he be..."

"What is it?" Minglang widened his eyes.

Xian Si's heart was beating fast, her lips were straightened, and she didn't say out loud what was in her mind.

-

Rong Zhi walked into the banquet hall and instantly attracted everyone's attention.

When Mingmei saw him, her eyes lit up, and she walked over in high heels, saying delicately, "Second Master, you're here."

Rong Zhi's lips curved slightly, "It's Uncle Ming's birthday, I should come and congratulate him."

Mingmei smiled, and two blushes crept up her cheeks.

It feels a bit embarrassing when viewed by outsiders.

Ming Xiao's heart was in turmoil, but his face remained calm and peaceful.

Rong Zhi's words could easily be misunderstood.

The person in his heart is clearly Sang Yuwan.

What is the purpose of doing this?

When everyone saw that scene, they really started to talk in low voices.

"It turns out the rumors are true. Miss Mingmei's boyfriend is really the Second Master of the Bo family."

"It's been photographed many times, and they've never denied it. It must be true."

"I think it's true. Look at the way the Second Master looks at the Fourth Miss. It's full of affection and love."

"The last time something like that happened to the Fourth Miss, the Second Master didn't deny it. It seems that he really loves the Fourth Miss."

"Don't mention it, they look quite a good match."

"What do you think? Will they make their relationship public later?"

"It's not impossible."

"I don't think so. After all, Fourth Miss Ming is very popular right now. If it is made public, I'm afraid she will lose fans."

"Hey, do you think they might have gotten the marriage certificate a long time ago?"

"Secret marriage? It's not impossible."

The discussions gradually reached Minglang's ears, and he couldn't help but frown.

If they continue chatting like this, Rongzhi and Mingmei might even have a child.

Minglang took a deep breath, a hint of worry appearing in his eyes.

Sang Yuwan and Mingmei have not gotten along since childhood.

Mingmei didn't know how many times she had hurt Sang Yuwan.

Ming Mei stopped only after Sang Yuwan left the Ming family.

Unexpectedly, after many twists and turns, Mingmei became Rongzhi's girlfriend.

What if they really get married.

Then Sang Yuwan and Mingmei would become sisters-in-law.

Ning Xiner alone is enough to give people a headache, and adding Ming Mei...

Minglang felt as if a huge rock was pressing down on his heart, and he dared not think further.

He took a breath silently and turned to look for Xiansi.

In the blink of an eye, Xiansi disappeared.

He hurriedly made a phone call.

beep-

The line is busy.

Minglang's heart tightened, and he left the banquet hall and hurried to look for her.

-

Sang Yuwan received a call from Xiansi and was slightly surprised, "Rong Zhi went to the Ming family?"

Xian Si lowered his voice and said, "Madam, he didn't have an invitation. It seems that he came here as Miss Ming Si's boyfriend."

Sang Yuwan's heart trembled, as if she had been stabbed, and then violently stirred a few times. The pain made her breathless.

This feeling made her panic.

After a few seconds of silence, she said coldly, "Boyfriend? Did the Second Master introduce himself like that?"

Xian Si looked uneasy. "That's not the case. But he and Fourth Miss Ming are very close, and it's hard for outsiders not to think so."

Sang Yuwan let out a cold smile, "Heh."

Xian Si asked again, "Madam, do you want to stay here or go back to the hospital immediately?"

Sang Yuwan said, "Keep an eye on Mingmei. Come back after the party."

Xian Si nodded, "Yes."

Sang Yuwan hung up the phone.

She sat on the sofa, leaned back, threw her phone aside, and pinched her sore nose.

Rong Zhi returned to Jiangcheng quietly, actually to attend Ming Yu's birthday party.

What exactly is his purpose?

Jiang Wu pushed the door open and came in with a file bag in his hand.

"Wanwan, are you feeling unwell?"

Sang Yuwan let go of her hand, adjusted her sitting position, and curled the corners of her lips slightly, "It's okay."

Jiang Wu sat down next to her and handed her the file bag. "Wanwan, I found out who gave you the blood in the car accident six years ago."

It's too late to be old.

Jiang Wu said, "Look who he is."

Sang Yuwan's heart was pounding, and her chest was heaving. "Isn't that Bo Yuanshan?"

Jiang Wu shook his head, "It's not him."

Sang Yuwan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and her throat was so dry that she could hardly make a sound.

The nightmares of the past appeared before my eyes.

The blood was hazy and she was in imminent danger.

If someone hadn't given her a blood transfusion, she would have been reunited with her parents long ago.