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

Rong Zhi reached for the file bag.

Sang Yuwan quickly reached out and grabbed his wrist. Her face darkened, and a sharp, cold light flashed in her eyes. "What are you going to do?"

Rong Zhi lowered his eyes, his gaze obscure and unfathomable, "I'll help you..."

Sang Yuwan interrupted in a low voice, "Don't meddle in matters that are not your business."

Rong Zhi raised his eyebrows, "Do you still want to hide this from mother?"

Sang Yuwan was furious and resentful, and wanted to kick him. However, in front of Ning Wanzhen, she could only grit her teeth and scold him, "Don't go too far."

Rong Zhi pursed his lips and said, "Okay. You can handle it yourself."

Sang Yuwan slowly let go.

Ning Wanzhen saw the two of them interacting, even seeming to flirt with each other. She rushed over and pulled out the file bag from the drawer.

Rong Zhi's smile did not reach his eyes.

Sang Yuwan frowned and glared at him angrily before turning to Ning Wanzhen and saying, "Mother, it's better if you don't look at what's in here."

Ning Wanzhen was already suspicious of them, and when she heard this, she took out the things inside without thinking.

Rong Zhi remained calm and sat down on the chair in front of the bed. He then took an orange from the fruit basket and began to peel it carefully.

Gradually, the air was filled with the scent of orange.

Sang Yuwan leaned against the headboard, her lips drawn tight, her eyes growing clearer with anger. From the corner of her eye, she glanced at Rong Zhi, the fury on her pretty face growing even stronger.

After reading it, Ning Wanzhen couldn't help but tremble slightly, her brows furrowed, and she said in disbelief, "Wanwan, it was Xingzhi who saved you..."

Sang Yuwan's heart sank, as if something was pressing on her throat, making it difficult for her to speak. "Mom, Xingzhi didn't even mention such an important matter. He..."

"He really loves you..." Ning Wanzhen's eyes suddenly turned red, and tears quickly filled her eyes.

The corners of Rong Zhi's mouth twitched, and he let out a faint sneer.

Sang Yuwan felt a prick in her heart, sniffed, and pretended to be grateful, "Mom, I didn't expect Xingzhi to have such deep feelings for me..."

Rong Zhi placed the peeled oranges on a crystal fruit plate, handed it to her, and said, "You only saw Big Brother saving people, didn't you see anything else?"

Sang Yuwan was stunned for half a second, his face darkened, and he said coldly, "If you have anything to say, just say it directly, don't beat around the bush."

Ning Wanzhen's chest heaved as she glared at him angrily, "The old saying is true, good people don't live long, but bad people live a thousand years."

Innuendo.

How could Rong Zhi not hear it?

She was blaming him, asking why he was not the one who died.

Bo Yuanshan adopted him because he wanted to protect Bo Xingzhi from disasters and become his substitute.

No one knows what happened six years ago, Rong Zhi was in a car accident and everyone thought he was dead. Unexpectedly, six years later, he suddenly appeared.

But this time, the person who died was Bo Xingzhi.

Rong Zhi turned sideways, his eyelids slightly raised, and he spoke slowly, "Mother, the head of the family has type A blood, and so does my eldest brother."

Sang Yuwan's eyelids twitched slightly. In order to suppress her emotions, she picked up the orange and slowly began to eat it.

Ning Wanzhen didn't react for a moment, her chest heaving as she said unhappily, "They have the same blood type, isn't that normal?"

Rong Zhi looked at her and opened his thin lips slightly, "Mother, my eldest brother's blood type is A."

Ning Wanzhen saw that he was deliberately emphasizing this sentence, and her anger intensified. She raised her voice and asked, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Sang Yuwan choked, coughed twice, and asked in surprise, "Rongzhi, are you saying that Xingzhi's blood type is different from Mom's?"

Ning Wanzhen's breath was choked and she froze in place.

Rong Zhi saw Sang Yuwan's expression of astonishment, as if she had just realized something. His eyebrows couldn't help but raise slightly. In an instant, his expression changed again, becoming serious.

"If I remember correctly, my eldest brother and father also have different blood types."

"What?!" Sang Yuwan dropped the orange in her hand and looked at Ning Wanzhen in disbelief. "Mom, is this true?"

Ning Wanzhen's heart trembled, her chest ached, and her face turned pale. "Impossible... Impossible..."

Rong Zhi stabbed her heart again, "Mom, maybe I remembered it wrong. Or maybe this information is wrong."

Sang Yuwan pursed her lips lightly and said nothing.

Ning Wanzhen shuddered, her lips trembling. "Wanwan, the person who saved you that day was Yuanshan. This information must be fake."

Sang Yuwan frowned, "But it doesn't look fake to me."

Ning Wanzhen felt a chill down her spine, a layer of sweat forming on her forehead. "This is absolutely fake. Yuanshan and I both have type O blood. How could Xingzhi be type A?"

Sang Yuwan's lips trembled slightly, and she wanted to say something but stopped herself several times. In the end, she could only force out a smile that was uglier than crying, as if to hide her uneasiness.

After struggling for a few seconds, she finally spoke, "Mom, are you sure you remembered correctly? If that's the case, then Xingzhi..."

Ning Wanzhen's throat felt as if it were being tightly gripped by an invisible hand, and her breathing became increasingly difficult. Her vision began to blur, and she couldn't truly focus on any face.

"Impossible... There must be some mistake..."

Rong Zhi said, "Brother used to have a physical examination every year. If we check carefully, we can find out."

Ning Wanzhen's eyes widened and she gasped for breath. "Wanwan, go check it out."

Sang Yuwan looked embarrassed. "Xingzhi was extremely concerned about his personal privacy during his lifetime. He was always accompanied by his secretary during every physical examination. I haven't seen the examination report, and I don't know the results."

Ning Wanzhen's face turned pale, and her vision gradually became doubled. "Rongzhi, go check it out."

Rong Zhi said coldly, "I'm afraid you won't believe the results of my investigation."

"You..." Ning Wanzhen's eyes went dark and she fell forward.

Rong Zhi rushed over and supported her.

-

Half an hour later.

Rong Zhi returned to Sang Yuwan's ward from the emergency center.

"Second Master, next time you want to act, please let me know in advance." Sang Yuwan raised his eyes, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

Rong Zhi stood in front of the bed with his eyes lowered.