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

Sang Yuwan bent down, took the phone and hung up.

Rong Zhi took off his coat and casually draped it over the armrest of the sofa.

He looked at the still playing TV screen, narrowed his eyes, and asked in a gentle voice, "Did you sleep on the sofa last night?"

Sang Yuwan slowly sat down, leaning against the armrest of the sofa on the other side, and curled her lips, "Is this important?"

Rong Zhi sat down, a warm smile in his eyes, "Everything about you is important."

Sang Yuwan met his deep eyes and curled the corners of her mouth slightly.

Rong Zhi raised the corners of his lips, and his smile was a bit doting.

Not sure if it was because the "crisis" was temporarily resolved, or because Rong Zhi was by her side, but Sang Yuwan's tense nerves gradually relaxed and her eyelids began to feel heavy.

I felt sleepy and my body became weak.

Sang Yuwan rested her elbows on the armrest of the sofa, supported her chin, and squinted her eyes.

Seeing that she was sleepy, Rong Zhi immediately stood up, took a thin blanket and pretended to cover her with it.

Sang Yuwan was startled, "What for?"

Rong Zhi lowered his eyelids slightly and said softly, "Sleep a little longer." Finally, he added, "I'll stay with you."

Sang Yuwan's eyelids twitched, and her breathing became slightly tense. "Rong Zhi?"

Rong Zhi's face was bathed in warm sunshine, and he suddenly smiled softly, "Don't think too much."

Sang Yuwan took a deep breath and rolled her eyes at him.

Rong Zhi covered her with the thin blanket in his hand and emphasized, "Sleep peacefully."

Sang Yuwan's eyelashes trembled, and a heavy bitterness appeared in her eyes. "Don't bother me."

Rong Zhi pursed his lips, his eyes smiling, "Don't worry."

Sang Yuwan slowly closed her heavy eyelids and fell asleep leaning against the armrest of the sofa.

Rong Zhi waited until she fell asleep completely before getting up and going to the bathroom.

For Sang Yuwan, he took a night flight back to Jiangcheng.

He didn't go anywhere and came directly to Qinghe Garden.

The moment the phone was connected and he heard Sang Yuwan's voice, his heart was finally at ease.

This time, he didn't want to let Shen Yilin go.

After taking a shower, he put on his bathrobe and returned to the living room in slippers.

At this moment, Sang Yuwan had lowered her elbows from the sofa armrests, and slumped down into the couch. The thin blanket only covered her chest, the rest of it sliding onto the carpet.

Rong Zhi slowed down his pace, walked over, bent down, picked up the blanket, and gently covered her with it.

Sang Yuwan called out twice, as softly as a mosquito or a fly.

Rong Zhi's eyes flickered and he held his breath.

Sang Yuwan turned over and leaned sideways, and the blanket on her body slipped off again.

Rong Zhi pursed his lips and smiled helplessly. The tenderness in his eyes contained endless love.

knock --

There was a soft knock on the door. Rong Zhi's expression tensed. He hurried over and opened the door.

"Second Master..."

"If it's not an extremely urgent matter, wait until the lady wakes up."

Rong Zhi looked at Minglang with disdain, and spoke in a low voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Yes, Second Master." Minglang couldn't help but feel a little confused, but he didn't dare to ask anything.

blah-

The door closed softly.

Rong Zhi turned around and returned to the living room.

He covered Sang Yuwan with the blanket again and sat down next to her feet.

Sit for about ten minutes.

The cell phone that Sang Yuwan placed on the coffee table suddenly emitted a light.

After three seconds, it went dark.

Then, it lit up again.

Rong Zhi's eyes darkened slightly, and he reached out to take the phone.

WeChat reminder.

Rong Zhi had no intention of peeking, so he placed his phone upside down on the coffee table.

Xian Si told him that someone had hacked Sang Yuwan's phone and even attacked her company email.

It took him almost no effort to find out who was the mastermind behind this.

Then he launched a counterattack.

He implanted Trojans and surveillance programs into all of the other party's electronic devices.

Now, this person has not noticed it yet and even sent threatening text messages to Sang Yuwan.

Rong Zhi's eyes were filled with coldness, and his gaze was as cold as a sharp blade.

He glanced at Sang Yuwan and saw that she was sleeping soundly, and pursed the corners of his lips slightly.

The next second, he leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.

The two of them slept for almost two hours.

Sang Yuwan woke up first. She turned over, stretched, and stretched her body.

My feet seemed to be pressing against something.

Sang Yuwan's heart sank and she sat up suddenly.

In my sight, the man was wearing a white bathrobe with a slightly open collar, revealing a small piece of honey-colored skin.

He leaned against the back of the sofa, his profile clear and distinct, his eyelashes slightly drooping, casting a small, faint shadow. Further down, the lines of his neck were very smooth, and his Adam's apple was very prominent.

She watched quietly, and her heart gradually expanded.

It must be said that this man not only has a great figure, but also has a very high appearance. In his cool and noble appearance, he has an indescribable handsomeness and indifference.

Unconsciously, Sang Yuwan's heart suddenly beat fast, and two blushes flashed behind her ears.

"Have you seen enough?" The man suddenly opened his eyes, tilted his head slightly, and a hint of warmth appeared in his eyes.

Sang Yuwan's heart skipped a beat, her chest rose and fell slowly, and her entire face was covered with a crimson blush.

At this moment, it was already daybreak.

The lights in the room were dim and hazy.

Sang Yuwan quickly withdrew her gaze, pulled off the blanket and stood up.

Rong Zhi sat still, blinking his long eyelashes twice.

Sang Yuwan did not respond to him and went to the bedroom alone.

After washing up, I changed into professional clothes and went out with my coat.

Rong Zhi was no longer in the living room.

Sang Yuwan was stunned for half a second, walked to the coffee table, picked up her phone and went downstairs.

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Rong Zhi came out of Sang Yuwan's villa, put on sunglasses, and got into the black Rolls-Royce Phantom that Bo Xingzhi had driven before.

The man in black reported as he drove, "Second Master, it has been confirmed that the woman at 1308 is Shen Yilin's mother."

Rong Zhi's face tensed slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Mr. Shen is indeed not an ordinary person."

The man in black turned the steering wheel and continued, "Second Master, it seems that the Madam also knows the true identity of this woman, but she has not taken any action on it."

Rong Zhi twitched the corner of his lips slightly, "Not taking action is the best counterattack."

The man in black was puzzled. "Second Master, what you mean is that Madam has already started to act. If we intervene, will it disrupt her plan?"

The morning sun is completely cold.

Rong Zhi's face was deep and cold, "I'm just adding fuel to the fire, so that she can end her actions sooner."

The man in black heard this and said nothing more.

The Rolls-Royce Phantom soon stopped at the gate of Villa 1308.

The man in black got out of the car first and said to the bodyguard at the door, "Open the door."

The bodyguard guarding the door was sent by him. He lowered his head and replied respectfully, "Yes."

The heavy carved door slowly moved to the sides, and the man in black sat back in the car and started it.

A Rolls-Royce Phantom drove into the villa.

Not far away, the people sent by Minglang secretly filmed this scene.

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Bo Group.

Sang Yuwan had just sat down in the office when Minglang came in with his cell phone.