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

A thought flashed through Sang Yuwan's mind, and the coldness in his eyes intensified.

"Master, please don't agree to this. I'm already dying..."

The hoarse voice was interrupted by Ning Xiner's roar.

"It's not that easy for a despicable woman to die."

Immediately afterwards, the sound of a slap came from the phone.

Sang Yuwan's breathing became heavier, and her tone became heavier and more threatening. "Ning Xiner, stop it right there!"

The person on the other end of the phone seemed not to hear her and continued to curse, "You killed my aunt's son, I will make you live a life worse than death."

The sound of slapping hands became louder and louder.

Sang Yuwan's eyes flashed with a sharp chill, "Ning Xiner, if you don't stop, I'll use family rules."

Immediately, she dialed the intercom and called Xiansi in.

Take out a pen and write a sentence on an A4 paper.

"Check where Bo Qingmei is now."

Xian Si pursed her lips and nodded.

Sang Yuwan spoke coldly to the person on the other end of the conversation again, "Ning Xiner, speak."

The knocking sounds reached her ears one after another.

Sang Yuwan's eyes darkened and she hung up the phone immediately.

Although the ears are clear, the mind is not calm at all.

Xian Si walked up to her, frowning, "Madam, I have already found out everything. Ning Xiner took Bo Qingmei to the Bo family ancestral hall."

Sang Yuwan's eyes darkened, darkness surged in her eyes. She took two deep breaths and slammed the desk heavily.

"Go back to Bo's house."

Xian Si hadn't contacted Rong Zhi and Ming Lang yet, so she couldn't help but feel a little worried. "Madam, why don't we wait for the Second Master to come back before going over there?"

Sang Yuwan sneered, "Don't worry. She can't cause any big trouble in the Bo family."

Xian Si clenched her fingers. "Once Master Bo's background is exposed, Bo Yuheng and Bo Hanshan will definitely use it to their advantage."

Sang Yuwan stepped forward and said, "I won't give her this chance."

"Yes, ma'am." Xian Si turned around and didn't dare to say anything more.

Since Minglang was not at home, Sang Yuwan arranged for another bodyguard from the Ming family to drive.

The black Bentley sped away and stopped at the entrance of the Bo Family Ancestral Hall in less than half an hour.

Xian Si got out of the car in a hurry and opened the back door.

Sang Yuwan put on his coat, straightened his back, and walked towards the entrance of the ancestral hall with sharp steps.

Xian Si and the bodyguard who was driving followed her on her left and right.

"Master of the house."

The two servants guarding the ancestral hall saw Sang Yuwan and ran over hurriedly.

"Is my cousin in there?" Sang Yuwan's expression turned stern and he asked in a cold voice.

The servant said respectfully, "Not only my cousin, but also the old lady and a woman."

Sang Yuwan's eyes darkened. "Is the old lady in there too?"

The servant trembled, "Yes."

Sang Yuwan took a deep breath and said, "Open the door."

"Yes." The servant responded respectfully and then opened the thick door of the ancestral hall.

As soon as the door opened a crack, a strong smell of incense rushed out.

Sang Yuwan narrowed her eyes.

Just as she was about to take a step, a cold and indifferent voice poured into her ears, word by word, "Master, why did you call us here at this time?"

Sang Yuwan's expression tightened and she slowly turned around.

Most of the people from the second and third rooms have arrived.

The cold light in Sang Yuwan's eyes grew increasingly intense, like sharp arrows tempered with ice, whizzing towards them.

"Who informed you?"

Her cold voice seemed to be soaked in frost.

Bo Yuheng smiled coldly, his eyes grim, "Didn't you inform me?"

Xian Si couldn't help but interrupt, "When did Madam..."

"Xiansi." Sang Yuwan scolded in a low voice.

Bo Yuheng said, "Master, you sent someone to call us here, and now you're saying it wasn't you who issued the notice. Are you kidding us?"

Someone responded, "Are we so easy to fool around with?"

Someone dared to curse in a low voice, "Such a family head is too disrespectful."

Bo Yuheng added, "Master, if you can't give us a reasonable explanation today, we won't leave."

Most people echoed, "Yes, we won't leave."

Sang Yuwan suddenly sneered, "If you don't leave, go in and kneel down."

Some people angrily said, "We haven't done anything wrong, why are we being punished to kneel?"

Someone cursed, "Even if you are the head of the family, you have no right to do this."

Bo Yuheng's eyes were sinister, "Sang Yuwan, it seems that you should give up this position."

The frosty color on Sang Yuwan's face deepened, and her eyes were cold and icy. "Whether I should give in or not, it's not up to you to decide."

The door of the ancestral hall was completely opened, and Ning Xiner's voice came from inside.

"Sang Yuwan, if you want to save people, you don't need to bring so many people here, right?"

Bo Yuheng's face suddenly changed, becoming gloomy, as if lightning and thunder would strike in the next second.

He saw the woman tied to the pillar on the left side of the ancestral hall, "Qingmei?"

Seeing this, Sang Yuwan ignored the people from the second and third houses. She took a deep breath and stepped over the high threshold of the ancestral hall.

The veins on Bo Yuheng's forehead popped up, and his lip line became a straight line.

He followed her in.

The others followed and entered the ancestral hall.

Sang Yuwan glanced at Bo Qingmei, whose cheeks were red and swollen, and shouted at the servants, "Quickly let him go."

Ning Xiner let out a sinister smile, "Who dares!"

Sang Yuwan looked at Lao Gao's face, which was thin and swollen, and her jawline tensed. The next second, she slapped Ning Xiner hard.

She used so much force in this slap that her palm felt a little painful.

Ning Xiner took a few steps back, barely able to stand. He covered his slapped face, his eyes blazing with fire, "You... hit me..."

Xian Si and the Ming family's bodyguards walked to the pillar and untied the ropes tied to Bo Qingmei.

Bo Qingmei's body was shaking, and even though Xian Si was supporting her, she kept falling down.

Xiansi had no choice but to sit down with his back against the pillar.

Sang Yuwan turned her gaze and looked at Ning Wanzhen, who was kneeling in front of the ancestral tablet. Her eyes darkened, "Mom, are you just going to let Ning Xiner do whatever she wants?"

Ning Wanzhen clasped her hands together, closed her eyes, and seemed not to hear her question, and said nothing.

Sang Yuwan emphasized, "Come here, bring the family rules."

Ning Xiner's eyes shrank, but there was no trace of fear on her face. "Sang Yuwan, I'm not a member of the Bo family. You have no right to punish me."

Sang Yuwan sneered, "The Bo family's rules don't just target the Bo family."

Ning Xiner raised her eyebrows, and the half of her face that was beaten looked a little hideous.

"Sang Yuwan, you have to think it over carefully. Don't let this family law befall you later."