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

His deep eyes concealed an unnoticeable emotion.

Sang Yuwan's pupils shrank slightly, her heart tightened, and she looked away, "Speak."

Rong Zhi looked at her. A gentle smile played on the corners of his lips. His gaze gradually grew hotter, the deep affection in his eyes revealed without a trace of concealment.

"Sang Yuwan, you don't have to be so tired."

Sang Yuwan's heartbeat was pounding, her eyelashes trembling, and her fingers gently clenched the quilt. She was silent for a few seconds before she whispered, "Just say it."

Rong Zhi's dark eyes revealed a hint of love, "I will take care of the child's matter."

Sang Yuwan's eyes flickered twice, then she raised them and looked at him again, "Rongzhi, can I trust you?"

Rong Zhi's eyes were filled with tenderness and love. He curled his lips and asked her, "Why not?"

Sang Yuwan's heart tightened. Looking into his dark eyes, she asked him, "Why do you say that?"

The air in the ward became very subtle and the temperature seemed to have risen a lot.

Rong Zhi's eyebrows flickered, his eyes sparkling with stars. "Because Bo Xingzhi plotted against you, you think all men are untrustworthy?"

Sang Yuwan's breathing stopped.

He really understood her and revealed the doubts in her heart with just one sentence.

Sang Yuwan said, "This is just one of them."

Rong Zhi pursed his lips and said nothing more.

There are some things that both of them know very well, and if they reveal them, it will make it harder for them to get along.

Sang Yuwan took the phone, checked the time, and her eyes darkened. "It's getting late, you should leave."

The smile on Rong Zhi's lips grew warmer. The emotions in his eyes surged like the sea, "I'll stay with you tonight."

Sang Yuwan's heart was shaken. She gritted her teeth, her eyes dancing with anger. "Rongzhi, my patience has its limits."

Rong Zhi reached out and tucked the corner of the quilt for her, his voice lowered, "Shen Yilin has come to Jiangcheng."

Sang Yuwan's expression froze, his pupils shrank, and his brows furrowed. "Are you worried that he will come to the hospital to take revenge on me?"

The smile on Rong Zhi's face quickly faded, and his expression was cold. "I will never let anything happen to you and the child."

"You haven't answered my question yet." Sang Yuwan's cold gaze fell on his face, her crystal eyes filled with anger.

Rong Zhi whispered, "His only purpose in coming to Jiangcheng is to deal with you."

"Why are you so sure?" Sang Yuwan stared at him without blinking, her lips tight and her cheeks flushed.

Before Rong Zhi could speak, she said, "Did he tell you?"

"I guessed." Rong Zhi pursed his lips, suppressed his emotions, and replied in a low voice.

"Heh." Sang Yuwan let out a cold smile, "If he wants to take revenge on me, let him come."

Rong Zhi's brows tightened, "There's no need to take risks."

Sang Yuwan curled the corners of her lips slightly, feeling inexplicably upset.

She and Shen Yilin had never dealt with each other in the past, let alone had any conflicts. She didn't know why he was targeting her.

Could it be that Bo Xingzhi had offended him before?

Rong Zhi's eyes darkened. "Trust me, I will protect you and the child."

Sang Yuwan's heart skipped a beat, and she said, "I can protect myself even without you."

Rong Zhi's eyes darkened and his thin lips were pressed into a straight line.

Seeing that he seemed a little angry, Sang Yuwan couldn't help but move her knuckles, her eyes flickering.

Outside the window, the sun sets.

The light in the house gradually dimmed.

The two of them sat there, neither of them speaking.

In each other's sight, each other's facial features became soft and blurred, as if covered by a thin layer of gauze, neither completely bright nor completely dim.

Everything is immersed in a subtle, semi-light and semi-dark state.

There were thousands of words hidden in the eyes of the two people, but no one spoke.

Minglang knocked on the door and came in. He was shocked when he saw this.

"Madam...Second Master..."

Rong Zhi didn't look back and whispered, "Get out."

Minglang was startled and looked at Sang Yuwan lying on the hospital bed.

"Second Master and I have something to talk about. You go out first." Sang Yuwan said in a cold voice with a stern look on his face.

"Yes." Minglang turned around nervously, walked out, and closed the door lightly.

Sang Yuwan raised her hand and turned on the light in front of the window.

Rong Zhi's face suddenly became clear in his sight.

"Rong Zhi, do you really have to do this?"

Rong Zhi's expression was calm, and his voice was low. "Do you want our child to have his origins remain a mystery, just like Bo Xingzhi?"

Sang Yuwan was frightened, her face turned pale, and her chest rose and fell slightly. "He is my child, it has nothing to do with you."

Rong Zhi curled his lips and smiled faintly, "My child, how can it have nothing to do with me?"

Sang Yuwan's breathing suddenly stopped, and her heartbeat almost stopped. Her pretty face flushed, "You..."

Rong Zhi stood up and turned on all the other lights in the ward. "I'm going to see if Aunt Qiu has prepared dinner."

Sang Yuwan took a deep breath and said in a cold tone, "You are even more shameless than Bo Xingzhi."

Rong Zhi's back stiffened, his heart was in turmoil, his lips were straight, and he did not make any excuses.

Sang Yuwan looked at his back as he left, her anger rising.

She picked up her phone and called Xiansi, "Come to the hospital."

Xian Si said respectfully, "Yes, Madam."

As soon as Sang Yuwan hung up the phone, Minglang pushed the door open and came in.

"Madam, the Second Master said he wants to change your ward?"

Sang Yuwan's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

Could it be that Shen Yilin would really come to the hospital to take revenge on her?

Minglang saw that she was silent, and he became more and more uneasy. "Madam, why did you change the ward for no reason?"

Sang Yuwan frowned, her cheeks flushed with anger, "Just listen to him."

Minglang was stunned for half a second, then lowered his head and said, "Yes."

Sang Yuwan immediately lifted the quilt, got out of bed and walked out.

Nothing else in the ward was taken away.

Even the document in the drawer was left behind.

Sang Yuwan went to the next ward and just sat down when Rong Zhi came in with a tray of food.

Aunt Qiu followed behind him, also holding a tray.

I don’t know if it was because he was too angry, but Sang Yuwan turned his anger into appetite and never put down his chopsticks.

Rong Zhi frowned and suggested in a low voice, "You can eat less at night and don't overeat."

Sang Yuwan ignored him and picked up a piece of beef, chewing it in small bites.

Seeing this, Rong Zhi had no choice but to forcibly remove the plate.

With a "bang", Sang Yuwan placed the chopsticks heavily on the small round table, and the anger suppressed in her heart began to burn.

"Rong Zhi, what on earth do you want to do?"

"I'm just worried about you. You ate too much and couldn't digest it." Rong Zhi said calmly.

Sang Yuwan frowned, "Who are you to me? You control everything, even my food."

Rong Zhi stood up, holding the plate in both hands, "Whatever you say I am, that's what I am."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Sang Yuwan gritted her teeth in anger.

Xian Si came in and saw her face full of anger. He was stunned, "Madam?"

Sang Yuwan bit the corner of her lip and took a deep breath. "Do you know what Shen Yilin is doing?"

Xian Si replied, "He left Liuyuan Garden this afternoon and has been missing ever since."

Sang Yuwan said coldly, "He's come to Jiangcheng."

Xian Si froze, "Madam, this?"

Sang Yuwan's face turned stern, and her expression suddenly became solemn and cold. "You stay with Xinglan tonight."

Xian Si's expression tightened, and he nodded, "Yes."

Sang Yuwan added, "Also, regarding the textile factory project, go do some background check to see if Rong Moyuan is actually involved."

Xian Si clenched his fingers, "Yes."

Sang Yuwan got up, walked to the window, looked at the boundless night outside, and her eyes grew colder and colder.