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

Sang Yuwan watched him walk into the bathroom, then she looked away, pursed her lips, leaned against the sofa with her eyes slightly closed.

Minglang knocked on the door twice before letting Ning Wanzhen in.

"Wanwan..." Ning Wanzhen was stunned when she saw Sang Yuwan seemed to have fallen asleep.

Minglang didn't see Rong Zhi and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "Old Madam, I'll go wake up the Madam."

Ning Wanzhen hurriedly waved her hand to stop him, "Don't wake her up, I'll sit here and wait."

Minglang's heart was in his throat when he heard this. He tightened his fingers, suppressing his panic, and said, "Madam, if there's anything you need, I can tell you."

Ning Wanzhen shook her head. "I'll sit with her for a while. You can go down."

Minglang's whole body tensed up, and his lips trembled unconsciously, "Madam, this..."

Ning Wanzhen didn't notice anything unusual. She walked to the sofa with guilt in her heart and sat down silently.

Minglang couldn't pull her away by force, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "Old lady, I'll go get you a glass of water."

Sang Yuwan frowned, as if woken up by his voice, and slowly opened her eyes.

Ning Wanzhen's eyes lit up when she saw him, "Wanwan, are you awake?"

Sang Yuwan adjusted her sitting position, clenched her right fist, and pressed her forehead. "Mom, how long have you been here?"

Ning Wanzhen pulled the blanket for her, a look of distress in her eyes, "I just got here. Wanwan, are you feeling better?"

Sang Yuwan pursed her lips, slowly tucked a few strands of hair behind her ears, and said calmly, "Much better."

Ning Wanzhen was stunned. "Wanwan, wait until you are discharged from the hospital. Otherwise, let's move back to the old house and I will take care of you personally."

Sang Yuwan sneered inwardly, "Aunt Jiang said it's best to rest after being discharged from the hospital. The old house is too crowded and not suitable for pregnancy."

Ning Wanzhen felt slightly embarrassed when she saw her refuse. She took the water cup from Minglang and took two sips. "You're right..."

Sang Yuwan was anxious to get her to leave, and the corners of her lips curved up, "Mom, I have a video conference later, what do you think?"

Ning Wanzhen was stunned. "Is it serious?"

Minglang interrupted, "It's very important. Madam must attend."

Ning Wanzhen felt even more guilty, her eyes reddening slightly. "Wanwan, work is important, but your health is more important. Some things can be handed over to the people below you."

Sang Yuwan smiled and said, "Compared to Dad and Xingzhi, my workload has been reduced a lot."

Ning Wanzhen's heart skipped a beat, her heart aching, and her eyes reddened. After a few minutes, she slowly spoke, "Wanwan, no matter what, you have to be well."

Sang Yuwan frowned and spoke in a lower voice, "Don't worry, Mom. I will take good care of myself." Turning to Minglang, she said, "Alang, send the old lady down."

Minglang immediately responded, "Yes."

Seeing this, Ning Wanzhen felt it was not appropriate to stay any longer, so she put down her water cup and stood up.

Sang Yuwan stood up and said, "Mom, I won't see you out."

Ning Wanzhen's eyes were red. "Wanwan, I've figured out the equity issue. Don't worry, I'll never have that thought again. But, your sister Xin'er..."

Sang Yuwan's brows darkened and she said coldly, "What's wrong with her?"

Ning Wanzhen hesitated for a moment, "No... nothing... I'm leaving."

Sang Yuwan didn't ask any further questions, "Okay."

Ning Wanzhen took two steps and suddenly felt some abdominal pain. She frowned and said, "Wanwan, I need to go to the bathroom."

Sang Yuwan's breathing tightened instantly. He pulled her back, suppressing his panic. "The bathroom is being disinfected. I'll take you outside."

Ning Wanzhen's eyes flashed with surprise, but she didn't think much about it. She covered her lower abdomen with her right hand and said, "Okay."

Sang Yuwan gave Minglang a wink.

Minglang came over and supported Ning Wanzhen.

The ward door slammed shut.

With a click, the bathroom door opened from the inside.

Rong Zhi's mouth twitched, and he walked to the sofa and sat down. He took out his cell phone and called back.

"what's up?"

"Azhi, your grandfather hasn't been buried yet, how could you leave?" The other party started to blame as soon as he opened his mouth.

Rong Zhi crossed his legs, rested one hand on the armrest of the chair, and asked nonchalantly, "Why can't I leave?"

"You are his only grandson, you should observe seven days of mourning for him." The other party's tone became increasingly harsh.

Rong Zhi sneered, "Three days is enough."

"When Bo Xingzhi passed away, you knelt before his coffin for a whole day and night. What's wrong with keeping vigil for your grandfather for seven days?" The other party became angry.

Rong Zhi picked up Sang Yuwan's water cup and took two sips. His eyes tightened and he spoke sharply, "The Bo family raised me for over twenty years, but did they ever raise me for even a single day?"

"You..." The other party was silent for several minutes, his voice becoming much deeper. "You can't say that. Without him, there wouldn't be you. His blood is still flowing in your veins."

Rong Zhi frowned slightly, a mocking look on his lips, "Rong Moyuan, I can't believe you said that."

"Rong Zhi!" The other party was furious.

Rong Zhi curled his lips, his sneer deepening. "Rong Moyuan, there's no need to be so angry. If it weren't for me, everything in the Rong family would be yours."

The tea in the cup swayed slightly, creating ripples like a breeze across a pond.

"Rongzhi, I have done my best for you, you can take care of yourself."

After the other party finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Beep beep..."

Rong Zhi narrowed his eyes, sneered, and pulled the phone away from his ear.

The ward door opened from the outside.

"Wanwan, there's one more thing..."

Rong Zhi's back stiffened.

Ning Wanzhen froze in place, her pupils suddenly constricted, and her whole body seemed frozen in ice, unable to move.

Rong Zhi unhurriedly uncrossed his legs, stood up, and looked at him, "Mother, you're here."

Ning Wanzhen's eyes widened, and her expression turned grim. "When did you come in?"

Rong Zhi looked calm, "Just arrived."

Ning Wanzhen's heart was pounding, and she started to doubt, "What do you want from Wanwan?"

Rong Zhi's expression was calm. "There's a document that needs her signature."

Ning Wanzhen took a deep breath. "From now on, let your secretary handle this kind of thing. If someone knows you're here to discuss business, they might think you're with her..."

Rong Zhi chuckled, "You thought she and I had some unspeakable secret."

"You..." Ning Wanzhen's face turned stiff and her ears turned red.

Rong Zhi was calm and composed, and added, "If there really is something going on between her and me, no one else can interfere."

Sang Yuwan, who pushed the door open, paused for a moment, her eyes tightened, and she called out, "Rong Zhi!"

Ning Wanzhen's face turned pale, and the muscles on her face gradually contracted. "Wanwan, listen to what he said?"

Rong Zhi curled his lips and smiled faintly, "Mother, is it possible that she and I can never be alone together in this life?"

Ning Wanzhen looked at him with anger and shock in her eyes, "What do you mean?"

Sang Yuwan walked in, her eyes dark. "Stop talking." She looked at Ning Wanzhen. "Mom, I've told you this many times. What do you want me to do to feel at ease?"

"Wanwan, I..." Ning Wanzhen's expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

Sang Yuwan turned around and looked at Rong Zhi again, "You too, knowing that meeting me alone would lead to criticism, yet you still insisted on going your own way."

Rong Zhi replied, "A person with integrity is not afraid of his own shadow."

Sang Yuwan's heart skipped a beat.

He said this without feeling ironic.

She took a deep breath, walked towards the bed, pulled back the quilt and lay down.

Ning Wanzhen's expression softened slightly upon seeing this. "Wanwan, I'm going home. Have a good rest."

Rong Zhi stopped her, "Mother, wait a moment."

Ning Wanzhen's expression changed again, and she asked impatiently, "What's the matter?"

Rong Zhi walked to the bedside and opened the drawer of the bedside table.

Sang Yuwan was suddenly frightened, "Rongzhi, what are you going to do?"