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

Sang Yuwan's expression froze slightly.

Rong Zhi was adopted by Bo Yuanshan when he was four years old.

He stayed here for four years.

This means he has lived here since he was born.

The Rong family is a wealthy and powerful family that even the Bo family cannot reach.

Rong Sheng has only one daughter, Rong Zhi's biological mother.

Such a wealthy lady actually abandoned her child in an orphanage.

This is indeed unbelievable.

The Rong family seemed to be completely unaware of this and had not come to look for him for all these years.

Sang Yuwan fell into deep thought.

The dean panicked when she heard Rong Zhi's words, her blood pressure almost reaching a dangerous level. She took two deep breaths and panted slightly, "Thank you, Second Master, for remembering."

Rong Zhi's eyes were pure black, and his expression was stern. "Dean, I hope you will give me more support when the time comes."

The dean clenched his fingers and stammered, "I...will...definitely..."

Sang Yuwan spoke up, "Dean, it's almost time. I should go back too."

The dean took a deep breath and looked at her with a very grim expression, "I'll take you there..."

Sang Yuwan's tone was calm, "Mr. Rong is very familiar with this place, he can just accompany me out."

The dean's throat seemed to be blocked by something and he couldn't utter a word.

Sang Yuwan said to Rong Zhi, "Let's go."

Rong Zhi came over and supported her.

Instead of returning the same way, they took a gravel road.

The surroundings are empty and there is a hint of loneliness.

As Sang Yuwan walked forward, she said to Rong Zhi, "My child and I owe Second Master another debt."

Rong Zhi raised his eyebrows, a warm smile in his eyes, "It's just a small favor, madam, you are so polite."

Sang Yuwan pursed her lips and said, "If Second Master hadn't supported me in time, I might have lost my greatest support in the Bo family."

Rong Zhi paused for a moment, pulled her to a stop, and his expression suddenly became stern. "You knew there was a problem, so why did you come here?"

Sang Yuwan tilted her head slightly, her gaze fixed on his sharp profile. She curled her lips slightly, her smile helpless, "This is the rule set by the old chairman, I have to abide by it."

Rong Zhi frowned, his low voice hinting at displeasure, "There's no need to insist on unwritten rules."

Sang Yuwan said, "As long as it's beneficial to the Bo family, we need to persevere."

Rong Zhi's expression was tense as he asked her, "Is the Bo family so important to you?"

Sang Yuwan's eyes narrowed, and she whispered, "You ask even though you already know the answer."

A glimmer of light flashed across Rong Zhi's eyes, fleeting. He frowned and said coldly, "Just for that promise, is it worth it?"

Sang Yuwan's eyes flickered, "He saved me..."

Rong Zhi let out a sarcastic smile and interrupted her, "What if it's not?"

Sang Yuwan's heart was shocked, and his expression changed immediately. "What did you say?"

Rong Zhi's eyes instantly calmed down, and he curled his lips, "I mean, what if? What if Bo Yuanshan didn't save you?"

Sang Yuwan's expression was solemn. "If it wasn't him, then who saved me?"

Rong Zhi smiled faintly, "I'm talking about if..."

"So, I can't answer Second Master's question." Sang Yuwan interrupted coldly.

Rong Zhi frowned, his eyes deep.

The two were silent for two minutes and continued to move forward.

Sang Yuwan whispered, "Have you been wanting to check the accounts of the welfare home for a long time?"

Rong Zhi said meaningfully, "Bo Yuanshan donates 10 million here every year. Do you really think it's out of kindness?"

Sang Yuwan stood there in a daze.

Rong Zhi helped her walk forward, his tone cold, "He just wanted to buy peace of mind."

Sang Yuwan frowned, "From what you said, what bad things did he do?"

The corners of Rong Zhi's cold lips twitched slightly, "He has done more than one bad thing."

A deep frown appeared between Sang Yuwan's brows, and an indescribable emotion swirled in her heart, like a huge rock pressing heavily on her heart.

Rong Zhi seemed to have a great resentment towards Bo Yuanshan.

He should feel resentment.

After all, Bo Yuanshan's real purpose in adopting him was to make him a substitute for Bo Xingzhi, to protect him from disasters and difficulties.

Sang Yuwan suppressed her emotions and walked forward, her legs feeling as heavy as if they were filled with lead.

When we arrived at the parking lot, Xiansi immediately came to greet us.

Rong Zhi asked him, "Where is that child?"

Xian Si replied, "The dean's office."

Hearing this, Rong Zhi raised an eyebrow at Sang Yuwan and said, "Madam, now that you are here, don't rush back."

Sang Yuwan smiled, "It's a terrible thing. Hearing too much about it won't be good for the fetus. I'm leaving now."

Xiansi opened the back door of the Bentley.

Rong Zhi watched her get into the car and saw him leave.

-

As the car left the orphanage, Xian Si turned around and said, "Madam, the identity of that child is very suspicious."

Sang Yuwan leaned back in her chair, her eyes slightly closed, "I know."

Xian Si was stunned, "Madam, you know everything."

Sang Yuwan let out a cold smile. "That child doesn't speak with a Jiangcheng accent at all. I looked at the orphan roster, and all the children adopted in the past year were girls and children with physical disabilities."

Minglang, who was driving, interrupted, "Maybe he doesn't want to speak Jiangcheng dialect?"

Sang Yuwan said, "If that were the case, he would easily be isolated. But look at him, apart from being a little darker and thinner, his mental state doesn't look like he's been isolated at all. Moreover, the dean was very flustered when he saw him."

Xian Si recalled that scene, pursed her lips, and nodded, "Madam is right, everything is too coincidental. Moreover, they deliberately mopped the floor to make it wet and slippery."

She paused, frowned, and asked in confusion, "Madam, why would the director and the others do this? Aren't they worried that you'll stop donating to the welfare home?"

Sang Yuwan was silent for a few seconds, then slowly said, "Maybe someone has promised to donate more to the welfare home."

Xian Si's eyelids twitched, and her chest rose and fell, "Could it be Shen..."

Minglang was incredulous. "Old Master Shen already knew about Shen Yilin's sneaky escape. I heard that he beat him up and even sent more people to the Liuyuan Garden."

Xian Si shook his head. "If not him, who else could it be?"

Minglang frowned, "Could it be Rong Moyuan?"

Xiansi froze.

The air pressure around Sang Yuwan dropped.

The temperature inside the Bentley dropped sharply.

Seeing that she stopped talking, Xian Si turned around silently and sat down.

Rong Moyuan is much more difficult to deal with than Shen Yilin. What should we do if what happened today was really done by him?

Xiansi was worried.

Sang Yuwan was also in a restless mood.

The reason why Shen Yilin frequently attacks her has not been figured out yet, and now Rong Moyuan comes along.

Could it be because of the textile factory project?

Sang Yuwan's heart tightened little by little.

-

Rong Zhi walked into the dean's office and saw the little boy tied to a chair by a man in black.

He walked over, his eyes downcast, "Boy, you're quite courageous."