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

Rong Zhi approached Sang Yuwan and said softly, "Madam has just been discharged from the hospital. Please sit down and talk."

This sentence caused everyone's expression to freeze.

Ning Wanzhen's ashen face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

A trace of heartache appeared in Bo Qing's eyes. After a moment of hesitation, he said softly, "I've made you suffer."

Before Sang Yuwan could say anything, Ning Wanzhen sneered, "Hypocritical."

Xiao Sheng's finger bones cracked.

Ning Xiner pursed her lips and observed the expressions of several people calmly.

Bo Qingmei clutched the quilt tightly. The needle burst open, and blood gushed out. A few drops of blood splashed onto the quilt, bright as fire.

"Miss." Xiao Sheng hurriedly pulled out the needle tube completely, and then pressed the needle hole.

Ning Wanzhen let out a deep sneer. "Bo Qingmei, has Bo Yuanshan known about the two of you all these years?"

"You..." Xiao Sheng turned to look at her, the anger suppressed in his heart surging.

Bo Qingmei pushed his hand away and scolded him in a low voice, "A Sheng, don't talk."

Xiao Sheng stood at the head of the bed with a sullen face.

Bo Qingmei looked at Sang Yuwan, the corners of her lips curved slightly, and she smiled, "The head of the family is pregnant, so you'd better sit down."

Sang Yuwan's pretty face was covered with frost, and she didn't appreciate it. "Could it be that I need your permission to sit down?"

Bo Qingmei's chest heaved, and she hurriedly explained, "That's not what I meant."

Ning Wanzhen felt relieved upon seeing this.

After all, Sang Yuwan had called her "Mom" for several months.

"Bo Qingmei, you are so arrogant! The head of the family is here, but you don't even get out of bed to greet him."

Xiao Sheng couldn't help but interrupt, "She's sick now, how can she get out of bed?"

Ning Wanzhen raised her eyebrows, "She looks fine to me, she's clearly pretending to be sick."

Xiao Sheng was filled with righteous indignation, "Is there something wrong with your eyes..."

Sang Yuwan was annoyed and said angrily, "Shut up, all of you."

After a pause, she said to Rong Zhi, "Second Master, take him and Ning Xiner away."

Rong Zhi's face was cold and silent, and he replied, "Yes."

The next second, his deep eyes swept across Xiao Sheng and Ning Xiner.

The two of them felt a tightness in their hearts and shuddered.

"Let's go, both of you." Rong Zhi's tone was cold and his face showed no emotion.

Xiao Sheng swallowed the words back when they came to his lips.

Ning Xiner didn't dare to open her mouth at all.

With a "click", only three women were left in the ward.

Sang Yuwan sat down, her eyes tightened, her expression dignified. "I came here specifically not to listen to you quarrel. I just want to clarify one thing. Whose child is Bo Xingzhi?"

Bo Qingmei's breath was caught.

Ning Wanzhen's mind buzzed and she was completely stunned.

Sang Yuwan took a deep breath and then asked, "Who will tell me?"

Bo Qingmei lowered her head, and her fingers gripping the quilt began to tremble.

Ning Wanzhen dug her nails into her palms, and the muscles on her face twitched. "Xingzhi is my son..."

Bo Qingmei raised her eyes suddenly, her breath caught in her chest, her face flushed, "Is Xingzhi really your son?"

Ning Wanzhen's eyes were filled with anger. "He's not my son, is he your son?"

Bo Qingmei pursed her lips, a mocking expression forming at the corners of her mouth. After a while, she uttered a low, "He is my son."

Ning Wanzhen was so angry that she wanted to hit someone and cursed, "Bo Qingmei, you are really shameless. It's okay to steal my man, but now you are stealing my son."

Bo Qingmei showed no fear, a faint bloodshot tinge in her eyes. She took a deep breath and retorted coldly, "Just by looking at her face, you know who her biological mother is."

Ning Wanzhen felt as if her heart had been stabbed by a sharp knife. Her blood rushed to her head, her head splitting, her eyes nearly popping out of her head. "Bo Qingmei, you are truly shameless..."

A big sneer appeared on Bo Qingmei's lips, "Ning Wanzhen, who is shameless? Back then, in order to marry Yuanshan, you didn't hesitate to drug him..."

Ning Wanzhen was so angry that her teeth were chattering and her hands were shaking slightly. "Shut up."

Bo Qingmei didn't give her a chance to breathe and continued, "After Yuanshan found out you were behind this, he hated you very much. He not only dislikes you, but also the child in your belly. If it weren't for Xingzhi, your child wouldn't have lived that long."

Sang Yuwan, who had been watching coldly, couldn't help but frown and his eyes darkened.

She looked at Ning Wanzhen and felt a little bit of pity in her heart, but she did not speak to stop her.

Some things, like abscesses, must be squeezed out.

Ning Wanzhen was shaking all over, and every breath she took was like pulling cotton wool out of her lungs. She was so terrified that it felt like an invisible giant hand was tightly strangling her throat.

Her lips trembled. "Impossible. Impossible. Absolutely impossible."

Bo Qingmei leaned against the headboard, took two deep breaths, and tilted her head slightly to one side. "From the moment I became pregnant with Xingzhi, Yuanshan started planning. In order for him to smoothly inherit everything from the Bo family, Yuanshan came up with the idea of ​​using Tao to replace Li Jiang."

The cruel truth made Sang Yuwan's scalp tingle when she heard it.

In her eyes, Bo Yuanshan is elegant, gentle, low-key and humble, and a very good person.

The Bo Yuanshan described by Bo Qingmei is a man of deep scheming and cruel methods, a complete villain.

Sang Yuwan couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Ning Wanzhen felt a flash of thunder over her head, her heart beat like a drum, and her face turned pale in an instant.

Bo Qingmei looked at her, her expression seemingly calm, but her heartbeat was a whirlwind. She took a deep breath and continued to reveal the truth. "What a coincidence! Your child and Xingzhi's due dates were within a few days of each other. When Xingzhi was about to be born, Yuanshan had your child aborted."

Sang Yuwan's eyes darkened, and he said in a cold voice, "There's no need to repeat this."

Bo Qingmei was stunned.

Ning Wanzhen felt a chill on her back and beads of cold sweat rolled down her forehead.

She stared at Bo Qingmei, and the muscles on her face twitched.

"Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs. Bo Yuanshan must have been instigated by a shameless person like you to be so cruel. I... I will kill you to avenge my son..."

Before she finished her words, she reached out and grabbed Bo Qingmei's neck.

"Rong Zhi!" Sang Yuwan hurriedly shouted towards the door.

Rong Zhi hurried over.

He pulled Ning Wanzhen away.

Then, his eyes fell on Sang Yuwan, "How about you go back first. I'll take care of it."

Sang Yuwan straightened her lips, looked at Bo Qingmei, and shook her head.

"Cough..." Bo Qingmei coughed violently.

Rong Zhi's eyes darkened. He pulled Ning Wanzhen to the end of the bed, then dragged a chair over and asked her to sit down.

The air in the ward was particularly depressing.

Sang Yuwan was silent for a few minutes, then turned to Ning Wanzhen and said, "No matter whose son Bo Xingzhi is, you are the legal widow of Bo Yuanshan. This will never change."

Ning Wanzhen slowly raised her eyes and looked at her, her eyes bloodshot. After a few seconds, she gritted her teeth and asked, "Who performed the surgery on me?"