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

"Second sister-in-law, isn't it too late to distance yourself from the matter now?"

Fang Yi's lips curled up into a faint smile, which was a bit playful and provocative, as if it was a smile of contempt for everything in the world, and also like an anticipation for the good show that was about to be staged.

"You..." He Qiaoling choked.

Fang Yi twitched her lips again, "Second sister-in-law, instead of distancing yourself from this, why don't you think about it carefully and see if there is anything you can do to atone for your sins?"

He Qiaoling paused for a few seconds and looked at Sang Yuwan.

Sang Yuwan's eyes seemed frozen with frost, revealing a chill that made it difficult to look directly at her. Even though there was a smile on her lips, it never reached her eyes.

Fang Yi said, "Second sister-in-law, what plans does Young Master Shen have next? You can tell the head of the family..."

"Shut up right there." He Qiaoling shuddered twice and growled with gritted teeth.

Fang Yi's face darkened and she rolled her eyes at her. "Hmph. I'm reminding you kindly, but you don't appreciate it."

He Qiaoling's face turned pale and her lips turned purple. "You are so kind, haha..."

Fang Yi glared at her and simply stepped aside.

Sang Yuwan let go of her hand and leaned against the sofa, her expression stern. "Second Aunt, it doesn't matter if you don't say it. I know exactly what Shen Yilin wants to do."

He Qiaoling's face suddenly changed, blushing. "You know all this? How is that possible?"

Fang Yi interjected, "You really underestimated her."

He Qiaoling's heart trembled, and an indescribable fear surged in her heart, like an invisible hand in the darkness, tightly strangling her throat and suffocating her.

Sang Yuwan's eyes tightened, and a cruel look appeared in them. "Second Aunt, go back and tell Second Uncle. Those who do evil will eventually perish. Misfortunes sent by heaven can be forgiven, but those brought upon oneself cannot be forgiven."

He Qiaoling felt a chill spreading from the soles of her feet to her whole body, and she trembled involuntarily.

Seeing this, Fang Yi curled her lips.

"Aunt San, you should go down too." Sang Yuwan said coldly.

Fang Yi bit the corner of her lip and hesitated for two seconds, "Master, can I meet my Xing Lan?"

Sang Yuwan refused coldly, "You'd better not disturb her."

Fang Yi's eyes turned red after hearing this. "Then please tell her to eat well and sleep well..."

Sang Yuwan seemed to have run out of patience and interrupted sternly, "You don't need to tell me, I will take good care of her."

After she finished speaking, she stood up and glanced at He Qiaoling and Fang Yi with a sharp gaze, "Go down."

Fang Yi raised her head and glanced towards the second floor, a faint mist appearing in her eyes.

-

Sang Yu walked upstairs at night and whispered to the shadow behind the pillar, "Come out."

Bo Xinglan walked out from behind the pillar, "Sister-in-law."

Sang Yuwan asked her, "Did you hear everything?"

Bo Xinglan pursed his lips and nodded.

Sang Yuwan pushed open the door of the greenhouse on the second floor and said, "Come in and talk."

"Yeah." Bo Xinglan responded softly and followed him in.

Sang Yuwan walked to the small stove and wanted to pour herself a cup of hot water.

"Sister-in-law, let me do it." Bo Xinglan hurried over and picked up the glass kettle on the small stove first.

Sang Yuwan pulled out a chair and sat down, frowning slightly. "Xinglan, what do you think about what happened today?"

Bo Xinglan handed her the teacup and sat down beside her silently. Her eyelashes fluttered as she spoke softly, "I didn't expect my uncle's plan to be so profound."

Sang Yuwan curled her lips, not smiling, "They say like father like son, and your eldest brother is no ordinary man either."

Bo Xinglan's expression suddenly changed, and his voice trembled violently, "Sister-in-law, could it be that brother is not dead?"

Sang Yuwan's eyes flickered slightly, and her smile deepened a little, "Xinglan, do you think he faked his death?"

Bo Xinglan's face instantly lost all color, as if swept by a winter wind, turning pale as paper. His lips trembled slightly, revealing a hint of panic or uneasiness that was difficult to conceal.

She stammered, "I...I just...said it casually..."

Sang Yuwan narrowed her eyes and said, "It's not impossible."

Bo Xinglan was shocked. His eyes turned from calm to turbulent in an instant, with surprise and confusion flashing in his pupils. "Sister-in-law, I was just talking nonsense, you..."

Sang Yuwan's face was calm, her voice was cold, and she spoke each word with emphasis, "Xinglan, your elder brother and I are not really husband and wife."

Bo Xinglan's expression changed drastically, as if struck by lightning. His face turned from red to white, his lips lost their color, and his eyes widened, pupils filled with shock and fear.

After a while, she finally managed to utter, "Sister-in-law, what do you mean by that?"

Sang Yuwan took two sips of the hot tea, but she felt a chill deep down inside. Even the coldness seeped through her bones, spreading to every part of her body, and she was shivering all over.

She smiled at Bo Xinglan and said in a low voice, "Your elder brother doesn't like women."

The short seven words exploded above Bo Xinglan's head. Her heart trembled, and her body sat there stiffly. Her hands unconsciously clutched the corners of her clothes, and her whole body was shaking slightly.

Sang Yuwan looked at her, and her eyes gradually became complicated.

This secret was like a huge rock pressing on her heart.

She couldn't bring herself to say it.

I don’t know what happened today, but I just said it so easily.

She seemed to have ignored Bo Xinglan's feelings.

When Bo Xingzhi was alive, he was quite concerned about his cousin. Therefore, even though she had a soft personality, no one dared to bully her.

After a long while, Bo Xinglan's eyes widened, tears welling up in her eyes. Her lips parted slightly, but she couldn't utter a single word.

"Xinglan, I know you can't digest it for a while. It doesn't matter, just pretend I never said this to you." Sang Yuwan narrowed her eyes and smiled faintly.

Bo Xinglan looked at her and said lightly, "Sister-in-law, my brother seemed to treat you very well, how could it be..."

Sang Yuwan's eyes darkened slightly. "Xinglan, your elder brother's ability to scheme against others is no less than your uncle's. Everything he did to me was just an illusion."

"Illusion?" Bo Xinglan's heart sank, and he felt as if he had fallen into an icy cellar. After a few seconds, he said in disbelief, "This is too fair for you..."

"Fair?" Sang Yuwan let out a cold smile, like a sudden chill in winter, carrying a subtle biting and contemptuous edge. "When it comes to interests, how can there be fairness? For example, in today's incident, didn't your second uncle also scheme against you?"

Bo Xinglan's heart was pounding wildly in his chest, each beat threatening to burst through his rib cage, bringing waves of stabbing pain. Sweat began to flow uncontrollably from his forehead, dripping down his cheeks and soaking his clothes, but he was completely unaware.

After a few minutes.

Bo Xinglan's pupils suddenly shrank, "My elder brother likes men, and the child in your belly..."