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

Sang Yuwan's breathing suddenly became heavy, as if a huge rock weighing a thousand pounds was pressing on his chest, making it hard to breathe.

She slowly stood up and walked towards the French window.

Rong Zhi saw this and stood up as well.

I don't know when it started raining outside.

Sang Yuwan stood in front of the window, looking at the drizzling rain outside. The raindrops formed lines, blurring the scenery in the distance.

Her fingers tapped lightly on the cold window glass, and every touch seemed to tell of her inner struggle and anxiety.

Rong Zhi walked up to her and said softly, "If it's hard to answer, don't say it."

Sang Yuwan frowned and spoke in a cold voice with a hint of hoarseness, "Rongzhi, I hate Bo Xingzhi, but I don't want him to die from conspiracy."

Rong Zhi took a deep breath, and his deep eyes were like the boundless deep sea, with a raging whirlpool at the bottom of the sea that was enough to drown a person.

"I plotted against him, but the one who poisoned him was not me, but Bo Yuheng."

A barely perceptible bitter smile appeared on Sang Yuwan's lips. "What about my mother?"

Rong Zhi was stunned, and an indescribable shock ran through his body like an electric current, making him unable to move or speak for a moment.

After a few minutes, he finally spoke with difficulty.

"You mean, your mother also died of poisoning?"

Sang Yuwan's eyes were red and tears were welling up in them but never fell. Their tears echoed with the raindrops outside the window, creating a lonely and sad picture.

She sniffed, her voice growing hoarse, "Bo Qingmei sent a death report for my mother, and the cause of death was marked as poisoning."

Rong Zhi felt an icy chill rushing from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, instantly drowning out all his thoughts.

"Bo Yuanshan?"

Sang Yuwan's head buzzed and his mind went blank for a moment.

After a moment's pause, she turned sideways, raised her eyes, and stared into Rong Zhi's deep eyes.

"My parents' deaths were caused by Bo Yuanshan, right?"

Rong Zhi stood still, dark currents surging in his eyes.

He stood face to face with her.

The air around seemed to freeze at this moment, and even breathing became extremely heavy and difficult.

Sang Yuwan looked at Rong Zhi, her cold eyes seemed to pierce his eyes. "It was him." She spoke word by word, slowly and surely, from the depths of her throat. Rong Zhi gently held her shoulders with both hands and spoke slowly, "In order to conceal Bo Xingzhi's background, Bo Xingzhi tampered with your mother's car. In the end, your parents did die in a car accident. But you said that the cause of death noted on your mother's death report was poisoning." Sang Yuwan was stunned. Rong Zhi added, "If the death report is true, then someone else must have killed your mother." Sang Yuwan's heart was shocked. A person suddenly appeared in her mind. She looked at Rong Zhi. Rong Zhi also looked at him. "I will get to the bottom of this matter." Sang Yuwan's heart sank, and a storm surged in her eyes. She bit the corner of her lip and turned away angrily. Rong Zhi grabbed her, worried. "Where are you going?" Sang Yuwan's eyes darkened. "Qinghe Garden. 13:08." Rong Zhi's heart tightened, and he hurriedly hugged her, lowering his voice. "The truth hasn't been revealed yet. Don't be impulsive." Sang Yuwan trembled all over. "Rong Zhi, let me go." Rong Zhi held her tighter. "Wanwan, calm down." Sang Yuwan's eyes welled up, and her teeth began to chatter together, a clacking sound that was particularly clear in the quiet air. "I'm going to kill her and avenge my mother." Rong Zhi held her in his arms, gently stroking her back. His large, broad, warm hand rested gently on her back, as if offering a silent comfort and protection. The outline of his palm moved slowly across her skin, each touch like a gentle ripple. "Don't worry. Once the truth is revealed, you can kill me or cut me up if you want." Sang Yuwan bit her lip, saying nothing. "Wanwan, close your eyes. Don't think about anything, okay?" Rong Zhi continued to pat her back gently, as if he was coaxing a child to sleep. Each pat was accompanied by his steady breathing and heartbeat, making her feel an unprecedented sense of peace and stability. After a while, Sang Yuwan loosened her tightly pursed lips. "Sure enough, evil people are born evil," Rong Zhi said. "Those who commit evil will not live." Sang Yuwan closed her eyes and took a deep breath, wanting to let all these emotions slowly dissipate with the rain in the endless night.

into the night.

An urgent phone call suddenly woke Sang Yuwan up.

"Wan'er, come to the hospital quickly, big brother is dying."