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

Sang Yuwan bit the corner of her lip hard, suppressing the uneasiness in her heart, and said calmly, "It's okay, I accidentally kicked over the trash can. Minglang, remember to lock the door."

Minglang saw that her voice sounded normal and didn't think much about it, "Yes, ma'am."

Lan Xiya muttered quietly, "It doesn't sound like a trash can falling over, it sounds more like a glass bottle breaking."

She spoke so softly that Minglang didn't hear clearly. He just wanted her to leave quickly so that Sangyu could have a peaceful night's sleep. "Madam, let's go."

"Yeah." Lan Xiya had achieved her purpose of coming here today, so she didn't make a fuss about it.

drip-

There was a sound of the door being locked. Sang Yuwan raised his hand, touched his chest, and then let out a long breath.

Snapped--

Another shocking sound was heard in the bathroom.

A thought flashed through Sang Yuwan's mind. She opened the door lock and walked in quickly.

"Rong Zhi, what are you doing?"

Her pupils shrank and she suddenly froze.

The man with his back to her was naked and taking a shower.

His lean and strong bones were covered with moisture, his shoulders were broad and his waist was narrow, his hip muscles were firm, and his legs were long...

The strong visual impact made Sang Yuwan's breathing stop suddenly, her face turned red in an instant, and the tip of her tongue seemed to be stuck to her jaw, making it impossible for her to make any sound.

Her feet were like glue, firmly fixing her in place.

The temperature in the bathroom suddenly soared.

Sang Yuwan was sweating all over. The man in front of her swayed slightly. Her vision quickly doubled. Then, a sudden feeling of dizziness came over her, and she wanted to grab something to steady herself.

The man just turned around.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, he took advantage of the situation and pulled it.

She threw herself into his arms.

The man's strong arms hugged her slender waist tightly...

In the darkness, Sang Yuwan was breathing heavily, and there was a storm in his heart.

The man was naked, and she was dressed in plain black.

Such a scene is both taboo and charming.

The air surrounding the two of them was ambiguous and affectionate.

Sang Yuwan's heart suddenly sank and her eyes lit up instantly.

Rong Zhi's sharp and stern face met her starry eyes.

His thick eyelashes drooped, his eyes fixed on her.

Anger welled up between Sang Yuwan's brows, and dark clouds formed in his eyes. Shock, anger, and resentment were like a storm brewing.

She used all her strength, put her hands on Rong Zhi's chest, and pushed him hard.

The other person swayed slightly, but she took two steps back. Her chest heaved violently, "You! Shameless!"

Rong Zhi grabbed the towel and tied it around his waist. His eyes twitched slightly, his gaze extremely aggressive.

"Did I let you in?"

Sang Yuwan's eyes were red with anger and his voice was hoarse, "This is my room, come in if you want."

Rong Zhi's hair was still dripping with water, his chest was damp, and his eight-pack abs were rising and falling powerfully. "If I were the eldest brother, would you also call him shameless?"

Sang Yuwan couldn't breathe out, the blood rushed up quickly, and her earlobe was about to bleed. "I don't want to talk nonsense with you, get out."

Rong Zhi took a step forward and approached her. "Can I go out in this state?"

Three consecutive questions completely ignited Sang Yuwan's emotions. She raised her hand and waved at him.

Rong Zhi held her wrist very easily, his eyes cold, "Have you forgotten what you said before you pushed me in?"

Sang Yuwan bit her lip, her eyes like knives, wishing she could gouge him out, "Let go!"

Rong Zhi curled his lips slightly, and his other hand once again grasped her waist. Then he pulled her forward with force.

The air between the two of them was squeezed out.

Heartbeat entangled.

A huge wave passed through Sang Yuwan's heart, but he suddenly came to his senses in an instant.

She tilted her head slightly and said word by word, "Rongzhi, I order you in the name of the patriarch. Let go!"

"As the head of the family, how can I go back on my word?" Rong Zhi lowered his eyes and replied in a calm voice.

Sang Yuwan's eyes gradually turned red, "What do you want? Tell me!"

Rong Zhi lowered his head, his lips brushed against the corner of her ear, his warm breath passed over her slender neck, and he spoke softly.

"I want the baby in your belly to be mine."

The low sound was like thunder.

"you……"

Sang Yuwan's breathing suddenly stopped, his blood quickly coagulated, and he lost the ability to speak in an instant.

She knew that his motives in pushing her to a high position were impure.

Unexpectedly, his purpose was so "despicable".

He said this last night at the funeral hall.

She just took it as sarcasm.

Unexpectedly, what he said was true.

He obviously has a girlfriend, but he still wants to have a child with her.

It really destroys my worldview.

Moreover, he repeatedly denied his relationship with Mingmei, which made her even more angry.

In terms of shamelessness, he is on par with Bo Xingzhi.

Rong Zhi looked at her quietly, his deep and silent eyes filled with inquiry.

After a moment of silence, Sang Yuwan pressed her fingertips hard against her palms, a sarcastic smile forming at the corners of her lips. "That night, was this your intention?"

The question was asked in a cold voice, but it was a statement.

Rong Zhi's dark eyes suddenly darkened, his mouth tightened, and his voice was low, "We?"

Sang Yuwan sneered and pushed him with one hand, but failed to push him away.

She took a deep breath, placed the fingertips of her left hand on his chest, and applied force inch by inch until her finger bones turned white.

"Bo Xingzhi likes men, but he can't tell anyone, so he made me his wife. To keep the Bo family's legacy, he asked you to lend him your sperm and have a child."

The truth is like an onion. When you peel off layer by layer, you find that the onion has no heart at all. And the person who peels it is already in tears.

The corners of Sang Yuwan's eyes are red and moist.

At this moment, her heart was not shedding tears, but bleeding.

Rong Zhi's eyes became darker, like the quiet sea before a storm.

Seeing him silent, Sang Yuwan smiled, the corner of her mouth curving in contempt, "Rongzhi, you are even more despicable than Bo Xingzhi."

Rong Zhi's eyes tightened, and the look he gave her was like a cold knife.

Sang Yuwan gritted her teeth and tried to break free from his restraints.

The arm around her waist was getting tighter and tighter.

She pressed harder, her fingertips piercing the skin on his chest.

A stinging pain came over him, and Rong Zhi's breathing slowed. He let go of her wrist and pinched her chin.

The next moment, his kiss fell heavily, with a strong desire and a hint of punishment, as if to crush her.

Sang Yuwan's heart stopped beating, his mind went blank, and his body was about to fall.

There was the scent of mint between Rongzhi's teeth.

Attacking cities and seizing territories with unbridled aggression.

He wouldn't let her retreat, nor would he let her grit her teeth.

Suffocation and heat.

Sang Yuwan only felt that his heart was lacking oxygen, as if a fire had been ignited, exploding with tension and pain.

Seeing that her thoughts and rationality were about to sink, she bit down in panic.

The violent movement came to an abrupt halt.

A strong smell of blood filled his mouth.

Rong Zhi's lips slowly pulled away, his muscles bulging and twitching. His dark eyes were as murky as the deep sea, with a surging undercurrent.

He took two deep breaths, raised his hand, and wiped the corner of his lips with his thumb.

The fingertips were stained with bright red blood.

Snapped--

There was a clear sound. Sang Yuwan's raised hand was still trembling. But her voice was unusually cold.

"Rongzhi. Whether it's the Bo family or the Bo clan, if you want it, feel free to come and take it openly. But if you use shameless tricks like Bo Xingzhi did, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Shameless trick..." Rong Zhi chewed over these words and smiled playfully.

"Am I the same as the rest of the Bo family in my sister-in-law's heart?"

Without waiting for Sang Yuwan to reply, he opened his mouth and talked about another topic.