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

Sang Yuwan's heart trembled, her chest trembled violently, her pale lips moved slightly, and she uttered a low sound, "Say it again."

Rong Zhi's big palm was placed on her back, caressing it gently, and the warmth from his palm seeped through her clothes bit by bit.

He was stunned for a moment, then spoke slowly, "Your mother knew your father first, and they were in love with each other, but unfortunately, Mr. Shen didn't agree with them being together."

Sang Yuwan's breathing stagnated, and she leaned back slightly, staring at Rong Zhi without blinking, "So..."

Rong Zhi said in a low voice, "Your father has made great efforts to be with your mother. He is even willing to give up everything for your mother."

Sang Yuwan felt a pang of sadness and her eyes turned red.

Rong Zhi continued, "Your father brought your mother from the capital to Jiangcheng and changed his name. He is no longer the high and mighty eldest son of the Shen family, but the skilled and compassionate Doctor Sang."

Sang Yuwan's eyelashes trembled and tears welled up in her eyes.

Rong Zhi raised his hand, and his fingertips with thin calluses gently brushed across her eyelids. In those deep eyes, there was deep love and heavy heartache.

"Go on." Sang Yuwan swallowed hard and loosened her tightly clenched lips, which were covered with deep teeth marks.

Rong Zhi nodded and continued, "You were born in the second year they lived in Jiangcheng. After the Shen family found out, they secretly took you away while they weren't paying attention..."

"What?!" Sang Yuwan's eyes widened, bloodshot. Her heart was stuck in her throat.

Rong Zhi stood up slowly, his eyes darkened, and brought a thin blanket to cover her.

"The old man of the Shen family used you to threaten your father and asked him to return to the Shen family."

Sang Yuwan's chest heaved, a sneer playing on the corner of his mouth, "Shen Yilin really has inherited Mr. Shen's despicable nature."

Rong Zhi's jawline tightened, his expression becoming more solemn. "What's even more despicable is that he drugged your father and made him and Shen Yilin's mother..."

"Stop talking!!!" Sang Yuwan interrupted angrily with a hoarse voice.

Rong Zhi was silent.

Sang Yuwan leaped up from the sofa, so suddenly that everything went dark. Her heartbeat quickened, and she fell forward.

"Late night..."

Before Sang Yuwan completely lost consciousness, she heard an anxious and nervous call.

This voice is very familiar.

-

Rong Zhi sat in front of the hospital bed, looking at Sang Yuwan who was still in a coma, and was worried.

Minglang came in, his voice hoarse, "Second Master, the Madam is here."

Rong Zhi frowned and whispered, "Let her in."

"Yes." Minglang responded, turned around and walked out.

Soon, he brought Lan Xiya here.

When Lan Xiya saw Rong Zhi, she was stunned for half a second. Suppressing her panic, she asked anxiously, "What happened to Wanwan?"

Rong Zhi stood up and said to her in a deep voice, "You are getting angry."

Lan Xiya's eyes instantly turned red, and she started to nasalize, "I told her not to be so tired, but she just wouldn't listen..."

"Madam." Minglang stepped forward, lowered his voice, and reminded her.

Lan Xiya's heartbeat tightened, she sniffed, and her eyes became even redder. "Are she and the child okay?"

Rong Zhi replied, "Nothing serious for now."

Lan Xiya's tense nerves relaxed a little. She walked to the bedside and slowly sat down.

She looked at Sang Yuwan's pale face, her eyes burning. "When did the doctor say she would wake up?"

Rong Zhi said, "Not sure."

At this time, the man in black pushed the door open, walked to his side, and whispered a few words to him.

Rong Zhi's expression tightened, and he said to Lan Xiya, "Mrs. Ming, please take care of Wanwan. I'll be back soon."

"You don't have to tell me, I will take good care of her." Lan Xiya replied to him in a somewhat bad tone.

Minglang clenched his fingers.

Rong Zhi's eyes darkened and he turned and left.

Lan Xiya turned her head to make sure he had left, then she covered her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

My eyelids suddenly twitched.

"Wanwan? When did their relationship become so close?"

Lan Xiya was suddenly frightened, and her frantic heartbeat was like a heavy hammer hitting her chest.

Minglang walked in with a glass of water.

Lan Xiya immediately asked him, "Alang, tell me the truth, why is Wanwan like this?"

Minglang shook his head, and the water in the cup swayed gently.

Lan Xiya's face darkened and she said in a more serious tone, "Hurry up and tell me."

Minglang was so frightened that his hand shook, and most of the water in the cup splashed out, and the back of his hand turned red.

"Ma'am, I really don't know."

Lan Xiya was furious, "The master assigned you to Wanwan, and this is how you protect her."

Minglang fell to his knees with a thud. "Madam, there was a little problem at the group today, but it was quickly resolved. Later, I..."

"Auntie..." A faint voice came from the hospital bed.

Lan Xiya's expression froze, and after a few seconds, she turned her head.

I don't know when, but Sang Yuwan had already woken up. Her starry eyes were filled with coolness.

Lan Xiya's heart seemed to be gripped by something. She pursed her lips and couldn't help but shed tears, "Wanwan, you're awake."

Sang Yuwan pulled the corner of her mouth and said softly, "Minglang, you go down first."

"Yes." Minglang felt like something was pressing against his throat, making it difficult for him to breathe. He held the water cup in his hand and slowly stood up. He glanced at Sang Yuwan with concern, then walked out.

blah-

The ward door closed gently.

Lan Xiya asked anxiously, "Wanwan, what happened?"

Sang Yuwan pursed her lips slightly, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and said nothing.

Lan Xiya became increasingly anxious. "Why don't you listen to your aunt and take a vacation and have a good rest for a while."

In the past, Sang Yuwan would have simply felt upset. But now, the pain in her heart overshadowed all other emotions.

Seeing that she still didn't say anything, Lan Xiya felt even more distressed and said, "Wanwan, money is external to you. Only your body belongs to you. You've exhausted yourself for the Bo family and the Bo family. It's not worth it."

Sang Yuwan's heart trembled, and she pulled the corners of her lips hard, "Aunt, do you know who my father is?"

Lan Xiya was stunned, her face full of worry. After a few seconds, she spoke in confusion, "Silly child, your father is my brother-in-law, how could I not know who he is?"

Sang Yuwan asked her in a low, hoarse voice, "Who is he?"

"He is Sang Lin, a famous cardiac surgeon at Jiangcheng Hospital." Although Lan Xiya didn't understand why Sang Yuwan asked this, she still answered honestly.

Sang Yuwan was silent for a few seconds, then forced a bitter smile, "He is not Sang Lin."

Lan Xiya looked at her in shock, with a look of deep confusion on her face, "Wanwan, what do you mean? I'm completely confused."

Sang Yuwan turned her gaze to the ceiling, a trace of sadness in her eyes.

After a few seconds, she slowly said, "He is actually Shen Chongzhou, the eldest son of the Shen family in Beijing."

Lan Xiya's pupils suddenly shrank, and her heart was pounding wildly, "How is this possible? If he is really the eldest young master of the Shen family, how is it possible..."