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

Sang Yuwan felt a slight pain in her heart, and a surge of hatred instantly surged in her heart.

He gritted his teeth, lifted his legs, and took much heavier steps.

Rong Zhi looked at her leaving back and his expression changed instantly.

His voice also grew colder.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Mingmei didn't know what he said, but his face became colder and colder, as if covered with a layer of frost.

The servant came in, saw him, lowered his head quickly, and stepped aside, "Second Master."

Rong Zhi glanced at them, took a step and walked out.

The servants couldn't help but shudder.

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Sang Yuwan returned to her room and slumped down on the sofa, her face pale.

Xiansi covered her with a blanket and brought her a tube of glucose.

Sang Yuwan only drank half of the drink before pushing it away.

Xian Si was uneasy, "Madam, should I ask the kitchen to make you something to eat?"

Sang Yuwan was tired, with a faint redness in the corners of her eyes. "Did 'Xinyu' respond?"

Xian Si replied, "The boss of 'Xinyu' is abroad and said he'll contact you as soon as he returns."

"Okay." Sang Yuwan pursed her lips, put one hand on her forehead and closed her eyes.

Seeing this, Xian Si walked out silently.

If you are not in a high position, you don’t know the burden.

After Bo Xingzhi's death, the operation of the "Bo Group" continued to be orderly, all thanks to Sang Yuwan.

She joined the Bo family at the age of 21 and served as Bo Yuanshan's chief secretary.

Half a year later, he was promoted to middle management of the group.

A year later, he was promoted to vice president of the group and became the right-hand man of President Bo Xingzhi.

The rising speed is comparable to that of a rocket, which makes people jealous.

Some people spread rumors that she had an abnormal relationship with Bo Yuanshan and that she had achieved her high position by selling her body.

She didn't care about it at all. Within half a month, she won two super-large projects. After that, her performance continued to soar, becoming the best in the entire group.

Until one day, her late-night date with Bo Xingzhi was exposed by the media.

Everyone was shocked and rumors started spreading again.

This time, the "Bo family" did not turn a blind eye. The group's legal department sued several people, and those who spread the rumors received the punishment they deserved.

A new rule has been added within the group.

Anyone who criticizes the leadership will be dismissed immediately.

In this way, even if those who are jealous are envious, they dare not say a word.

Two months after the scandal between Sang Yuwan and Bo Xingzhi broke out, the Bo family announced their marriage in a high-profile manner.

Bo Yuanshan gave Sang Yuwan 10% of the shares of "Bo's" as a betrothal gift and publicly announced that these shares were her pre-marital property and Bo Xingzhi was not allowed to participate in any distribution.

All of a sudden, she became the object of everyone's envy.

The parents-in-law dote on her and the husband is loyal to her.

The most important thing is to give back power and money.

Any one of them alone is beyond reach.

Everyone said that she must have done too many good things in her previous lives, which is why she met such a good family in this life.

Later, Bo Yuanshan passed away unexpectedly, and before his death, he entrusted the Bo family and the "Bo family" to her.

Sang Yuwan didn't understand at the time why he made such a decision.

After all, she was only his future daughter-in-law at the time.

Now that I think about it, Bo Yuanshan must have discovered that Bo Xingzhi had a problem with her sexual orientation a long time ago, so he was so "favorable" to her.

In an instant, Sang Yuwan's heart felt like it was being run over by a wheel, shattering and wrenching. Her pretty face was cold and pale. A chill spread from the depths of her heart, and her hands and feet were ice-cold.

She clutched the thin blanket and curled up slightly.

The endless darkness swept over her like a surging wave, submerging her in it.

In her daze, she heard footsteps, a heavy sound that didn't seem like Xiansi's. Then, a sweet and sour smell drifted towards her nostrils.

She took a deep breath and said softly, "Minglang, put it there. I don't want to eat it now."

The visitor didn't say anything.

She blinked her tired eyelids, with a faint red bloodshot in her eyes, and asked softly, "What did you do?"

"Hawthorn fruit porridge."

The low and hoarse voice is like sand grinding in my heart.

Not clear.

Sang Yuwan's heart skipped a beat and she opened her eyes wide, "Why is it you?"

Rong Zhi leaned forward slightly, lowering his eyes to look at her. He suppressed his throat, and his voice was low and magnetic, "Do you feel better?"

Sang Yuwan sat up suddenly, breathing rapidly, anger burning in her eyes, "Get out."

Rong Zhi looked at her for two seconds, then turned and walked to the single sofa on the left and sat down.

Sang Yuwan glared at him, her clenched fingers turning pale. "I told you to get out."

Rong Zhi sat there without moving.

Sang Yuwan had never met a man who made her lose control of her emotions like this. Her chest heaved violently. She grabbed the TV remote control and threw it at him.

Rong Zhi didn't dodge, and even his eyelids didn't move.

Fortunately, Sang Yuwan was feeling a little unwell and had little strength. When the remote hit his shoulder, he just shook out of reflex.

"Rong Zhi, if you don't get out, I'll call someone."

Sang Yuwan's eyes were blazing, his nostrils were flaring, and there was an obvious tremor in his voice.

Rong Zhi glanced at her and said lightly, "You want a child, I can give it to you."

The slightly hoarse voice carried an indescribable allure.

Sang Yuwan listened and felt extremely harsh and ashamed.

The blood from all parts of his body rushed to his heart and burst instantly.

Her face flushed, she gritted her teeth and stood up. She picked up the bowl of steaming fruit porridge and threw it at him without hesitation.

She was so angry that her body swayed, and the soup and the porcelain bowl fell onto Rong Zhi's legs.

Rong Zhi frowned and stood up hastily. He lowered his head and stretched his pants. A large area from his waist to his knees was wet.

Especially the key parts, it was horrible.

Rong Zhi grabbed a tissue and wiped it twice. On the tissue, bright red was stained with orange.

He remained calm and said in a low voice, "Are you also so angry with Big Brother?"

It would have been fine if Bo Xingzhi hadn't been mentioned, but when he was mentioned, Sang Yuwan became even more furious, "Rongzhi, what on earth do you want?"

Rong Zhi was about to respond when Xian Si's nervous voice came from the door, "Madam, Mrs. Ming is here."

Sang Yuwan was stunned for half a second when she heard this, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, almost bursting out of her chest.

"Madam?" Xian Si raised his voice.

Sang Yuwan's lips were dry, his throat was tight, and he couldn't make a sound.

"Mrs. Ming, Madam has been taking care of Mr. Bo's funeral these past few days and is extremely exhausted. I'm afraid she's fallen asleep right now. Why don't you go see the old lady first and come back later?"

Xiansi used a negotiating tone.

"I'm already here, I'll just take a look before leaving."

"Mrs. Ming, please be considerate of my wife. She's been so busy these past few days and is exhausted. She even had hypoglycemia today."

"Then I must see her even more."

"This..." Xian Si said in embarrassment, "Mrs. Ming, if you want to see the Madam, it won't take too long."

"What's wrong with you today, kid? Minglang, come here and open the door for me."

"Madam, this is the lady's room, I can't open it." Minglang was panicked.

"You guys... Wanwan..."

knock --

There was a heavy knock at the door.

Sang Yuwan's palms were cold and her face was pale, as if all the blood had been lost.

She took a deep breath, raised her hand and pointed to the bathroom, whispering to Rong Zhi, "Go there."

Rong Zhi remained silent.