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

"Bo Yuheng and Bo Hanshan will never let go easily. This child must exist, and you need to get pregnant as soon as possible."

This sentence is both a reminder and a warning.

Sang Yuwan's back was tense, the flame of anger burned in her blood vessels, and her pretty face turned purple-red.

"No need for Second Master to remind me, I know what to do."

"My child is the safest."

The low tone was soaked in moisture and was a little dull.

Sang Yuwan's heartbeat inexplicably resonated with it.

She didn't want to argue with him anymore, so she walked out with a stern face.

boom--

The slamming of the door startled the servants on the first floor into panic.

Compared with the approachable Bo Xingzhi, the new head of the Bo family is very strict.

The servants gave her a nickname privately.

"Master Miejue".

However, such a strong-willed woman is deeply loved by Bo Yuanshan and Ning Wanzhen.

Bo Xingzhi was even more devoted to her and loved her endlessly.

When Xiansi heard the sound, his heart was shocked and he hurried upstairs.

She met Sang Yuwan in the middle of the stairs and asked in surprise, "Madam, what's wrong?"

Sang Yuwan's face was gloomy, and he said in a low, hoarse voice, "Let's go to Qinghe Garden."

"Okay. I'll notify Minglang right away." Xian Si guessed something in his heart and tightened his fingers.

five minutes later.

The car engine sounds.

Sang Yuwan left the Bo family's old house.

at the same time.

A man in black appeared at the window on the left side of Sang Yuwan's room.

He tapped on the window.

Someone opened the window and reached out to take the paper bag he handed in.

A few minutes later, a figure left through the window without anyone noticing.

-

Sang Yuwan had a gloomy face all the way.

Xian Si, sitting in the passenger seat, glanced at the rearview mirror furtively, hesitating for a long time. Uneasy, she said, "Madam, according to the Bo family's rules, the mourning period is only considered complete after the fifth seventh day. During this period, Madam should live in the old house."

Minglang's back stiffened and he gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands.

Sang Yuwan leaned back in her chair, a chill in her eyes. "According to what you said, I'll have to be a widow for Bo Xingzhi for the rest of my life."

Xian Si was stunned for half a second, and quickly explained, "Madam, that's not what I meant. I..."

Sang Yuwan interrupted sharply, "Xian Si, what benefit did Rong Zhi give you?"

Chi-

Minglang slammed the brakes in shock.

Sang Yuwan leaned forward, and the veins on her neck bulged slightly.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, I..." Minglang panicked and turned pale with fear.

Sang Yuwan did not blame him, but sat back down, looking into the rearview mirror with her dark eyes.

Minglang restarted the car and glared at Xiansi beside him, "How dare you betray my wife."

Xian Si turned her head and hurriedly explained, "Madam, it was the Second Master who threatened me with the child's matter, so I had no choice but to let him in."

When Minglang heard this, he remembered Lan Xiya's explanation and said angrily, "He really is unwilling to accept this."

"Drive carefully." Sang Yuwan suppressed the surging emotions in her heart and scolded him coldly.

"Yes." Minglang didn't dare to speak anymore.

Xiansi clutched the seat belt tightly, feeling uneasy.

"Remember this: from now on, even if someone holds a knife to your neck, do not compromise. No one can order you around except me. Also, don't start trouble, but don't be afraid of it either."

Sang Yuwan leaned back, closed her eyes slightly, and spoke slowly.

Xiansi and Minglang were both startled, and a warm current arose in their hearts, slowly flowing to every part of their body.

No matter what the outside world said about Sang Yuwan, they knew very well that she was a warm and kind-hearted, independent and strong woman.

"Yes, ma'am."

Xian Si withdrew his gaze, sat down, grabbed a tissue and wiped the corners of his eyes.

Minglang smiled at her.

"Have you found out what caused the car failure?" Sang Yuwan asked again.

The veins on Minglang's hand bulged, and a dark hue appeared in his eyes. "The ignition coil was cut."

Sang Yuwan's face turned increasingly frosty. "Who did it?"

The raging fire in Minglang's chest suddenly ignited his eyes. "There's no surveillance in that area. We can only check one by one."

Sang Yuwan was silent.

Minglang's face was tense. "Madam, this is most likely done by Bo Yuheng and Bo Hanshan."

Sang Yuwan took a deep breath and said calmly, "Let's find out first."

Minglang bit his cheek and said, "Yes."

The car soon arrived at the Furong Road intersection and the red light popped up.

Minglang stepped on the brakes.

There wasn't a lot of traffic at this time.

Seeing that Sang Yuwan seemed to be asleep, Xian Si turned up the temperature in the car. Then, he tilted his head and glanced out the window.

The window of the vehicle on the right was rolled down, and the driver had his elbows resting on the window with a cigarette dangling from his lips.

Just as Xian Si was about to look away, the driver tilted his head and flicked the ash from his cigarette. Then, he glanced over with a sinister smile on his face.

"Minglang." Xian Si's pupils shrank and his voice tightened.

Minglang's face darkened, he gripped the steering wheel tightly, and lowered his voice, "What's going on?"

Xian Si whispered, "The person on the right is Jiang Hanbo from the purchasing department."

Minglang's jawline tightened as he asked, "The employee who was fired a month ago?"

"Yeah." Xian Si pursed her lips, "He threatened to take revenge on Madam before, so you should be careful."

His bright eyes swept towards the man coldly, with a warning in his gaze, "If he dares to do anything, I will make this day next year the anniversary of his death."

"I wonder if he has any accomplices?" Xian Si glanced at the rearview mirror again.

The car following behind was a pink Mini BMW.

It seems that the driver is a young girl who has just reached adulthood.

Minglang didn't say anything else, his nerves were tense and his eyes were watching all directions.

The green light jumps up.

He started the car.

The cars on the left and right sides also started one after another.

The little pink BMW was a little slow.

Jiang Hanbo quickly changed lanes and followed Sang Yuwan's car.

Xian Si's heart skipped a beat and he called out, "Madam."

I don’t know if Sang Yuwan was too tired or if his hypoglycemia had recurred.

She was still asleep, her eyelids not moving at all.

Xian Si stared at the rearview mirror on the right without blinking, and a thin layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Minglang gripped the steering wheel tightly, every cell in his body on high alert. He held his breath, looking for the right moment to overtake safely.

Jiang Hanbo also overtook the car.

The purpose is obvious.

The distance between the two cars is already very dangerous.

Xian Si quickly turned his head, raised his voice, and shouted to Sang Yuwan in the back seat, "Madam, wake up quickly."

"Why are you panicking?" Sang Yuwan slowly opened his eyes and raised the corners of his lips slightly.

Xian Si's eyes widened slightly, "Madam, it's Jiang Hanbo."

Sang Yuwan's pupils shrank slightly, and a faint sneer appeared on her lips, "Minglang, if you can't even deal with this piece of trash, you don't have to stay by my side anymore."

Minglang raised his eyebrows and said, "Madam, please sit down."

Xiansi still looked nervous.

Minglang took a deep breath and honked his horn to alert the car in front. Then, he turned the steering wheel and quickly changed lanes to the right.

Jiang Hanbo would not give up until he achieved his goal, so he changed his strategy and kept chasing closely.

"This lunatic." Xian Si couldn't help but curse.

"Sit down." His eyes were bright and his forehead was bulging with veins.

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned the steering wheel to the left, turned the car around and drove into the opposite lane.

Jiang Hanbo didn't have time to change lanes.

The two cars passed each other.

Almost at the same time, a large truck came from the east.

Jiang Hanbo's car hit them head-on.

boom--

There was a huge crash, and the air was suddenly torn apart, quickly filled with a strong smell of rubber, gasoline, and a barely perceptible hint of blood, which made people shudder.