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

The man paused slightly, turned around, his black pupils filled with coldness, and said, "Madam Bo, we'll meet again."

Sang Yuwan's expression suddenly changed as she watched him leave.

Half an hour later.

She left Shengshi Hotel and went to Canglan Villa where her husband Bo Xingzhi had an accident.

"Madam, the public relations document has been prepared. Please take a look." The assistant handed her the tablet.

Sang Yuwan didn't answer, but glanced at it quickly with a frown. Suppressing the shame and anger in her heart, she said coldly, "I'll post it later."

"Yes." The assistant nodded.

Sang Yuwan took a sip of coffee and asked, "Have you signed the confidentiality agreement?"

"Everything has been signed. I asked Minglang to send Gu Jingheng to a brothel and bribed a prostitute. She will prove that Secretary Gu died under her body."

Assistant Xian Si has been with Sang Yuwan for three years and was personally trained by her. He is reliable and has strong execution capabilities.

Sang Yuwan put down her coffee cup, closed her eyes, and pressed her throbbing brow. Her thick eyelashes drooped, obscuring the dark blue beneath her eyes.

Xian Si asked, "Madam, didn't you get enough rest last night?"

Sang Yuwan pursed her red lips and uttered a low, "Hmm."

The image of her and the man's soul-destroying love stumbled in her mind. Suddenly, her temples felt like they were pierced by silver needles, and her blush faded two shades.

Xiansi's eyes were sharp. She noticed that she, who always preferred solid-colored business suits, was wearing a beige Chanel-style dress today, with a luxury silk scarf tied around her neck. She couldn't help but wonder, "Madam, have you changed your style today?"

Sang Yuwan's heart skipped a beat.

This outfit, inside and out, was all given to her by that man. She hurried over and put it on without a second thought. Even the silk scarf covering the hickey was prepared by him.

The man had a keen eye, and the clothes he chose were all her size, even his underwear was exactly the same. His measurements were so accurate, he must have been with countless women.

What's even more terrifying is that until now, she hasn't found out his identity.

The hotel’s surveillance footage from last night was deliberately deleted and cannot be restored.

There was also no information about the man's stay.

Sang Yuwan judged that this person was most likely arranged by Bo Xingzhi.

As for the purpose, it is most likely to obtain evidence of her infidelity and force her to accept the identity of a gay wife.

Xian Si saw that she was a little distracted, and her heart tightened. She lowered her voice and said, "Madam, do you want to go see Master Bo?"

Sang Yuwan's breathing suddenly stopped and she clenched her fingers, "No. Disgusting."

No matter how deep the love is, it will disappear the moment the truth is revealed.

Everything she does now is just for the Bo family and the "Bo Group".

After a while, Xiansi's ears turned red and he handed her a marriage certificate, "Madam, take a look at this."

Sang Yuwan's eyelids twitched slightly as she took it and opened it. Her pupils shrank violently, and her face paled instantly.

"Where did you find it?"

Xian Si was apprehensive. "It's in Mr. Bo's briefcase."

Sang Yuwan stood up suddenly, knocking over her coffee cup, and a lot of coffee stains were splashed on her skirt.

Xian Si hurriedly took out a tissue and wiped it for her.

"Stop it." Sang Yuwan suppressed his anger, "Besides you, who else has seen this thing?"

Xian Si shook his head, "No one saw it except me."

When Sang Yuwan looked at the marriage certificate, a huge wave of emotion passed through her heart and her whole body was trembling.

Xian Si's heart tightened, "Madam, don't be sad..."

"Why should I be sad?" Sang Yuwan's face darkened and he interrupted angrily.

"Don't you hate Mr. Bo..." Xian Si asked timidly.

"Hate?" Sang Yuwan curled the corners of her lips and sneered. "Is it too late for me to thank him?"

Thank him for not taking away her innocence against her will.

That would make her even more devastated.

Xiansi just thought that she said such words because she was angry.

Sang Yuwan sat down again, staring at the photo on the marriage certificate, with a big smile on her face.

"Gu Jingheng is his proper wife."

"Madam, you are Mr. Bo's chosen daughter-in-law. Even if they get a marriage certificate abroad, it cannot be made public. The Bo family only recognizes you as Mr. Bo's wife."

"Wife? Ha." Sang Yuwan's whole body was cold. He pursed his lips and forced a bitter smile.

Is a lesbian’s wife also considered a wife?

At this moment, she finally understood why Bo Xingzhi only held a simple wedding with her instead of getting a marriage certificate with her.

It turned out that the person he wanted to marry was never her, but his male secretary Gu Jingheng.

That wedding was just a show for other people.

He needs a woman who can openly cover up his homosexual tendencies.

She is even more pathetic than those wealthy wives who enter into loveless marriages.

At least, they still have real status and can have their own children.

She just had the title of Mrs. Bo, but nothing else.

Not to mention love between men and women, even a "marital relationship" in the legal sense does not exist.

This marriage is a joke.

Sang Yuwan looked at the registration date on the marriage certificate, her heart felt like it was being stabbed with needles, and a faint blush appeared in the corners of her eyes.

That day, as soon as the wedding ended, Bo Xingzhi immediately flew abroad, saying that he was discussing cooperation.

Unexpectedly, he was in a hurry to register his marriage with Gu Jingheng.

In that country, same-sex marriage is not only allowed, but also legally recognized and legal.

Moreover, once the marriage certificate is obtained, divorce is not allowed.

Bo Xingzhi really loves Gu Jingheng terribly.

Sang Yuwan's chest heaved violently, his eyes filled with resentment, "Lighter."

The assistant handed it to her.

The next second, the edge of the marriage certificate curled slightly, and the flame turned from orange to scorching red, and soon it burned fiercely.

Just as it was about to burn Sang Yuwan's fingers, the assistant snatched it away and threw it into the ashtray.

The flames gradually died down, and the paper marriage certificate turned to ashes.

-

Six pm.

The official website of the "Bo Group" was gloomy, and the president's office issued an obituary.

"Group Chairman Bo Xingzhi suffered a sudden heart attack and passed away despite medical treatment at the age of 34. Mrs. Bo was heartbroken and decided to hold the body for seven days before burial..."

As soon as this news came out, everyone was in an uproar.

The Bo family was even more shocked.

Upon hearing the sad news, Bo Xingzhi's mother fainted on the spot.

Bo Xingzhi's funeral hall was located in the Bo family's old residence, and the funeral ceremony was of the highest standard. The crystal coffin where his body was laid to rest cost a staggering seven figures.

After all, it is the largest family in Jiangcheng, and there is an endless stream of guests coming to pay their respects.

As a widow, Sang Yuwan kept thanking her and was so tired that she couldn't even straighten her back.

Seeing this, Xian Si brought her a chair so that she could rest for a while when no one was around.

"How's the thing I asked you to do going?" Sang Yuwan pinched her sore waist with her backhand and spoke in a low voice.

Xian Si looked around, bent down, and whispered in her ear, "Madam, I've checked all the surveillance cameras in and around the Grand Hotel for the past month, and I haven't found the person you're looking for."

Sang Yuwan had no doubt about her ability to get things done.

Hearing this, her heart sank and a layer of frost covered her pretty face.

Who on earth is that man? He comes and goes without a trace. I've been investigating for so long, but there's still no progress.

Regardless of whether he was arranged by Bo Xingzhi or not, he is an extremely dangerous landmine.

Once it explodes, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Xian Si saw her gloomy expression and hurriedly said, "Madam, I will expand the search area and search the entire city."

At this time, there was a commotion outside the hall, and a large group of people rushed into the mourning hall.

Leading the group were Bo Xingzhi's second uncle Bo Yuheng and third uncle Bo Hanshan.

"Niece-in-law, Xingzhi will be buried tomorrow. Some things can't be delayed any longer." Bo Hanshan rushed to Sang Yuwan and took the lead.