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

The two came to the elevator.

Minglang hurried over and said, "Just as you expected, something happened to the old lady, and Ning Xiner wanted to get away."

Sang Yuwan's eyes darkened, and a chill grew around him. "Ning Wanzhen is like this because of her. She wants to leave, but it won't be that easy."

Rong Zhi heard this, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. "Don't worry, she can't escape."

Minglang waited for them to finish before continuing, "Don't worry, Madam. I've already followed your instructions and had someone keep an eye on her."

Sang Yuwan nodded.

drop--

The elevator door slowly opened.

Two people in nursing uniforms came out.

Sang Yuwan didn't care.

Rong Zhi pulled her from behind.

Minglang was stunned for half a second, then stood in front of them.

The two caregivers seemed startled and stood at the elevator entrance with nervous expressions.

Sang Yuwan narrowed her eyes, and there was a chill in her eyes.

Rong Zhi hugged her and walked into the elevator.

Minglang went in last.

The elevator door closed again.

Sang Yuwan took a step to the side and asked coldly, "Second Master, is there something wrong with those two?"

Rong Zhi glanced sideways and whispered, "It's always good to pay attention."

Sang Yuwan's eyes darkened and her tone became even colder, "You get nervous sometimes too."

Rong Zhi curled his lips and smiled slightly, "I'm not nervous about myself, but..."

Sang Yuwan glared at him fiercely.

Rong Zhi suddenly stopped talking.

Minglang stood in front of them, staring at the number keys.

drop--

The elevator quickly reached the first floor.

The three of them walked out one after another.

As Minglang walked, he called the bodyguards at the ward door, instructing them to step up their guard and not let Ning Xiner out under any circumstances.

After entering the car, Rong Zhi immediately raised the partition inside the car.

A delicate atmosphere slowly drifted through the air, like a thin veil gently covering every corner of the car. Sunlight streamed through the windows, forming beams of light that occasionally fell on the two of them.

Sang Yuwan didn't feel any warmth, but instead felt a chill in her heart. Her throat felt a little itchy, and she couldn't help but cough lightly, "Cough."

Then she opened the thermos and took two sips of hot water.

Rong Zhi naturally took out a blanket and covered her with it.

Sang Yuwan put down the water cup and leaned back, "Okay, you can tell me now."

Rong Zhi feigned confusion, "What did you say?"

Sang Yuwan tilted her head, her eyes a little stern, "What do you think?"

Rong Zhi carefully covered her with a blanket and said calmly, "Don't you already know?"

Sang Yuwan's heartbeat was pounding, and the redness in her eyes deepened. "I want to hear you say it."

Rong Zhi leaned back in his chair, tilted his head to look at her, his eyes dark and unclear.

Their eyes met, as if silent electric waves were jumping in the air.

The nervous and uneasy mood quietly enveloped the heart, making it difficult to breathe.

The air in the car seemed to be frozen, and every breath Sang Yuwan took became extremely heavy, as if an invisible boulder was pressing on his chest, making him suffocate.

Fine beads of sweat gradually seeped out of her forehead and slowly slid down her cheeks, bringing a hint of coolness, but it did not relieve the anxiety and panic in her heart at all.

Rong Zhi looked at her, his heart clenched, and he said distressedly, "How about we go back and talk about it.

Sang Yuwan felt increasingly uneasy, her eyes reddening. After a few seconds of silence, she frowned and whispered, "Speak now."

Rong Zhi took a deep breath and said in a heavy tone, "Back then, the person who performed the abortion on Ning Wanzhen was your mother, Lan Xin."

It was as if a huge rock was thrown into Sang Yuwan's heart, splashing water and surging waves, almost drowning her.

She knew it was one thing.

It was another matter entirely when Rong Zhi said it.

The indescribable complex emotions, like a rope woven from thorns, entangled her heart bit by bit.

The thorn slowly penetrated.

The rope got tighter and tighter.

Breathing, stinging and painful.

Time seems to be stretched here, and every second feels extremely heavy.

Rong Zhi felt bad when he saw her face turn pale. He reached out and hugged her. He said in a low voice, "This operation may not be your mother's wish."

Sang Yuwan was horrified. She struggled, tensed her back, and sat up straight. "Bo Yuanshan must have forced her. It must be like this."

Rong Zhi nodded, "Bo Yuanshan deserves to be cut into pieces."

Sang Yuwan's eyes were red, and her voice was hoarse, "Maybe my parents' death was not an accident, but..."

Rong Zhi's eyelids twitched, and a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes. "If you want to check, I can help you."

Sang Yuwan took a deep breath, digging her nails into her palms. "Okay."

This time, she didn't refuse.

Just because she didn't dare to check it herself.

She was afraid that the result she found would be the same as what she thought.

It took her a long time to accept the fact that her parents had died unexpectedly.

If it turns out that they didn't die accidentally but were murdered, she doesn't know what to do.

Rong Zhi held her cold hand, his brows twinkling as he said, "Okay. Don't think about it. Get some sleep. I'll call you when we get there."

Sang Yuwan frowned, with deep sorrow in her eyes.

The two of them said nothing more.

When they were about to arrive at the Bo Group, Sang Yuwan, who was heavy-hearted, actually fell asleep.

Rong Zhi did not wake her up, but told Minglang to change direction and go to Nanshan Villa.

-

Sang Yuwan had a long dream.

The afterglow of the setting sun slanted across a busy intersection, where a car and a heavy truck met unexpectedly, as if it were a ruthless collision of fate.

One side of the car was severely squeezed by the hard front of the truck, the body of the car was severely deformed, and glass fragments were scattered all over the ground, as helpless and desolate as fallen leaves in autumn.

boom--

Thunder exploded.

Blood was all over the floor.

Her eyes shot open.

What I see is an unfamiliar environment.

The air is filled with the faint fragrance of orchids.

She tilted her head to take a look and was shocked.

The space of black, white and grey is cold and quiet.

She had clearly been to this place once.

Rongzhi's bedroom.

Her eyes widened, she pulled back the quilt and sat up. Then, she glanced at herself.

No change of clothes.

The heart that was in her throat slowly relaxed.

After sitting quietly for a few minutes, she pursed her lips, clenched her right fist, and tapped her head lightly. She murmured, "Why am I sleeping so soundly?"

Just as she was about to get out of bed, Rong Zhi pushed the door open and came in.

Sang Yuwan glanced at him and frowned, "Why didn't you wake me up?"

Rong Zhi raised his eyebrows and said, "I called him, but he didn't wake up."

Sang Yuwan got out of bed and put on slippers.

Pink cotton slippers.

Still brand new.

A hint of surprise flashed in Sang Yuwan's eyes.

Rong Zhi walked towards her and said with a smile, "Don't worry, no one has walked through it." Finally, he added, "No one has slept here either."

Sang Yuwan rolled her eyes at him and said unhappily, "You are not a human being."

Rong Zhi's mouth twitched, "I mean, women."

Sang Yuwan walked to the bathroom in her slippers and said to him, "You don't need to explain to me."

Rong Zhi's eyes were warm and he smiled, "What needs to be explained must be explained."