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

Sang Yuwan frowned deeply, "I'll think about it, you go back."

"Yeah." Lan Xiya nodded and stood up immediately.

Sang Yuwan didn't stand up to see her off, but just said, "Aunt, don't quarrel with Uncle Ming anymore."

Lan Xiya smiled awkwardly and replied, "I understand."

Sang Yuwan pulled a thin blanket over herself and closed her eyes slightly.

Seeing this, Lan Xiya didn't dare to say anything more and tiptoed downstairs.

There was an undercurrent in Sang Yuwan's heart, his breathing was heavy and there was a slight sting in his heart.

Ming Mei first distributed wedding candy on the set, spreading rumors that she was about to officially announce her relationship. She then informed the Ming family that she was about to get married.

Although what she did was ridiculous, it was no joke to her.

If she didn't really have someone to marry, she wouldn't have called Mingyu so arrogantly.

Could it be that she and Rong Zhi are really about to get married?

"Heh. Rongzhi..." Sang Yuwan sneered and gritted her teeth, "Men's words are all lies."

The words Rong Zhi had said to her were like cold arrows, piercing her heart.

The pain quickly spread to every part of her body. Her brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and her lips gradually turned pale.

This feeling was different from the grief of losing one's parents, and certainly not the grief and indignation of Bo Xingzhi's death.

It is a complex, unspeakable pain that is intertwined with various emotions.

Sang Yuwan clenched the pillow in her hand tightly, and her finger bones turned whiter.

She frowned and slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes were no longer as bright as before, but were covered with a layer of faint melancholy.

She looked at the TV in front of her, as if looking for some answers, but also as if she was just escaping from the reality before her.

Minglang came up and was shocked to see this. "Madam, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? I'll take you to the hospital right away."

He was extremely panicked.

Sang Yuwan slowly opened her eyes, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "I'm fine." After a pause, she added, "My aunt is gone."

Minglang's face was filled with worry. "My wife has gone home. Madam, why don't we go to the hospital? Otherwise, I'll call Dr. Jiang and ask her to come over again."

Sang Yuwan frowned slightly and glanced at him coldly, "I already said it's okay."

Minglang immediately lowered his head and said, "Madam, if you have something to say, you must tell me."

Sang Yuwan straightened his back, his expression stern, "Where did the Second Master go after he left here?"

Minglang's heart tightened, and he said hurriedly, "I was just about to tell you. The Second Master went to the countryside of Tanxi in South City."

Sang Yuwan's eyes darkened instantly, and her tone became even lower, "Did he go to see Bo Qingmei?"

Minglang nodded. "Yes. It has been confirmed that Bo Qingmei lives in Mingyue Village in Tanxi Township. Living with her is a former servant of the Bo family named Xiao Sheng."

Sang Yuwan frowned, a hint of sarcasm in her eyes, "She has lived under Bo Yuanshan's nose for so many years, and Bo Yuanshan actually had no idea. She is really amazing."

Minglang spoke up, "The servant named Xiao Sheng was once sent by Bo Yuanshan to monitor her. Unexpectedly, after they lived together for a long time, Xiao Sheng sided with her."

Sang Yuwan sneered, "Bo Yuanshan and Bo Qingmei are not in opposition, they are people who stand together."

Minglang was puzzled. "What does Madam mean..."

Sang Yuwan spoke slowly, "They have a son, and for this illegitimate child, they have carefully planned and schemed everywhere."

Minglang took a deep breath, his eyes filled with indignation, "I didn't expect that Patriarch Bo would be such a person."

Sang Yuwan narrowed her eyes, her gaze darkened, and she asked again, "How long has the Second Master been there?"

Minglang replied, "It only took a meal." Finally, he added, "After leaving there, the Second Master flew directly to the capital."

"Rong Zhi went to the capital?" Sang Yuwan's eyelids twitched heavily.

Minglang confirmed, "Yes, our people saw him get on the plane with their own eyes."

Sang Yuwan raised her eyebrows slightly, a faint smile spreading across her lips. "Mingmei said she wanted to get married, and right after that, he went to the capital. Interesting."

Minglang felt a sharp pain in his temple, his eyes widened, and he asked in astonishment, "The fourth young lady is getting married?"

Sang Yuwan sneered, "Send someone to keep an eye on her and report immediately if there's any sign of trouble."

"Yes." Minglang lowered his head.

Sang Yuwan said, "Go down."

Minglang frowned and turned away.

Sang Yuwan was about to get up when her cell phone beeped.

I picked it up and saw that someone had sent me a WeChat message.

"I'm going to the capital and will be back tomorrow. You can rest assured."

Sent by Rong Zhi.

Sang Yuwan sneered, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, disappearing in an instant.

What does he mean?

Do I need to report my trip?

Even though she was his immediate superior, he didn't need to report his schedule on his days off.

Sang Yuwan pretended not to see it and directly exited the WeChat interface.

hum-

The palm of my hand feels numb.

She just thought it was Rong Zhi calling, "Second..."

"Wan'er, come to the hospital quickly, my brother is dying..."

The person who called was not Rong Zhi, but Ming Zhan.

Sang Yuwan had never seen him so flustered.

Even when something like that happened six years ago, he had never been so panicked.

Sang Yuwan's heart felt like it was being gripped by a giant hand, and she felt a little breathless. Her face was as pale as snow.

"Second brother, don't joke with me..."

"Wan'er, I'm really not kidding you. My brother's condition suddenly worsened and he has been sent to the operating room for emergency treatment. The doctor said that there is a high possibility that he will not be able to come out..." Ming Zhan's voice trembled, and he even started to cry.

Sang Yuwan's heart was pounding with fear, her eyes suddenly turned red, a sour feeling rose in her throat, and she couldn't say anything.

She hung up the phone and walked to the elevator with her phone.

In the elevator, she informed Minglang.

Less than five minutes.

The black Bentley quickly drove out of the garage and sped towards Lingtian Hospital.

Come to the hospital.

She saw Ming Zhan walking back and forth at the door of the operating room, at a loss.

"Second brother."

Ming Zhan paused, took two breaths, and said in a hoarse voice, "Wan'er, you're here..."

Sang Yuwan suppressed her emotions, clenched her fingers, and walked to his side with heavy steps, "Don't panic, big brother will be fine."

Ming Zhan's eyes were red and his eyelashes were a little wet. "The situation this time is really serious."

Sang Yuwan bit the corner of her lip and whispered, "Brother was fine some time ago, how come his condition suddenly worsened?"

Ming Zhan shook his head and said painfully, "I don't know." Then, he blamed himself, "It's all my fault. I've been busy studying these days and haven't gone to see him."

Sang Yuwan's heart sank as she asked, "Could it be related to Mingmei?"