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

Sang Yuwan's pupils shrank, and an indescribable throbbing suddenly surged in her heart, like a stone accidentally thrown into a calm lake, and the ripples quickly spread out.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and the sounds around me gradually became blurred, leaving only the sound of my accelerated heartbeat, pounding in my chest, clear and powerful.

"Rong Zhi, you..."

Rong Zhi looked at her quietly, his eyes full of tenderness.

"Wanwan, it's getting late, go to bed."

Sang Yuwan pursed her lips and slowly closed her eyes.

Rong Zhi sat in front of the bed for a long time, and only got up and left after she fell asleep.

into the night.

After Rong Zhi finished washing up, he opened the accompanying bed and spread the quilt.

He carefully tucked the quilt for Sang Yuwan, looked at her quietly for a while, and then lay down on his side.

Time passes silently.

The smell of medicine in the air became weaker and weaker.

Rong Zhi took two deep breaths, feeling inexplicably nervous, a little expectant, and a touch of sadness and warmth.

Perhaps, the five years that Sang Yuwan has forgotten are the years she least wants to recall.

If possible, he hoped she would never remember it.

They will live quietly like this for the rest of their lives.

Four o'clock in the morning.

Sang Yuwan suddenly woke up with a start.

She tilted her head and saw Rong Zhi lying on the accompanying bed, and her heart tightened slightly.

The man's nose was straight and elegant, adding a sense of three-dimensionality to his face. The subtle shadow cast by the light further defined his features, revealing an indescribable noble aura. The wings of his nostrils twitched gently, and each breath seemed to speak of the rhythm and tranquility of life.

Sang Yuwan's heart sank, and her thoughts drifted like flying feathers, trying to grasp something, but it was gone in a flash.

She didn't remember anything between them.

My heart became heavier, as if I was immersed in an emotional whirlpool that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

Is this man really her husband?

"Wanwan, remember this. If you don't want to be bullied, you have to make yourself very strong..."

The young boy untied the ropes that bound her, his eyes shining.

His voice has a unique timbre between a child's voice and a mature male voice. It has the clarity and height of a teenager, while retaining the calmness and restraint of someone about to enter adulthood.

Sang Yuwan's heartbeat suddenly quickened. A forgotten corner deep in her heart was suddenly illuminated by a beam of light, awakening dormant memories and emotions. She couldn't help but want to explore the source of this throbbing, but was afraid of disturbing this delicate balance.

"It turns out it was him..."

Sang Yuwan's nose felt sore, her eyes suddenly turned red, and a pool of crystal tears quickly gathered in her eye sockets.

A soft sob woke up the man accompanying her on the bed.

His eyes shot open.

In his sight, the person on the hospital bed was looking at him with tears in his eyes.

He hurriedly sat up, threw back the quilt and got out of bed. He raised his hand and gently wiped the corners of her eyes, "Wanwan, what's wrong with you?"

Sang Yuwan's shoulders trembled slightly, and every breath she took was accompanied by a sob deep in her throat. She tried to cover her mouth with her hand to prevent her vulnerability from spilling out, but tears fell uncontrollably like beads from a broken string.

"Wanwan, are you feeling unwell? I'll call a doctor right away."

After Rong Zhi finished speaking, he was about to press the emergency call bell.

"I'm fine..." Sang Yuwan opened her mouth, her voice a little hoarse.

Rong Zhi's chest heaved. He bent down, supported her back and helped her sit up.

He sat down on the edge of the bed and gently tucked the hair that fell from her forehead behind her ears.

"Having a nightmare?"

Sang Yuwan pursed her lips and looked at him with tearful eyes.

Rong Zhi held her hand and smiled at her, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Sang Yuwan was silent for a few seconds, sniffed, and said, "Rongzhi, I remember..."

Rong Zhi's expression froze, and an indescribable chill raced through his body like an electric current, causing his heart to suddenly contract, as if being tightly grasped by an invisible hand. It was a tremor that came from the depths of his soul, causing his breathing to become rapid and shallow.

"You remember everything?"

Sang Yuwan shook her head and took two deep breaths. "I remember that time when Mingmei locked me up, it was you who saved me..."

Rong Zhi's heart skipped a beat, and his brows furrowed slightly. "Wanwan, it's okay if you can't remember."

Sang Yuwan looked at him, her eyes reddened, "I always thought it was my second brother who saved me, but I didn't expect..."

At this time, Rong Zhi couldn't help but feel a little jealous of Ming Zhan.

Sang Yuwan remembers every little detail between him and him.

Rong Zhi suppressed his emotions and raised the corners of his lips.

Sang Yuwan frowned and asked, "Minglang said that I lost my memory because Mingmei poisoned me with the Cold Fragrance Poison. Uncle Ming also knows about this, right?"

Rong Zhi's heart tightened, as if being gripped tightly by an invisible hand. His breathing became rapid and heavy, and his chest felt like a huge rock was pressing down on him, heavy and bulky.

Sang Yuwan's current memory still stuck in five years ago. She has also forgotten what happened recently.

He was always calm and composed, but when faced with this question, he didn't know how to answer.

Seeing him silent, Sang Yuwan's eyes tightened, "Uncle Ming, are you planning to make a big deal out of a small matter?"

Rong Zhi tried hard to regulate his breathing, trying to calm the waves in his heart, but the feeling of being locked in his heart was like a leech attached to his bones, which was difficult to get rid of easily.

"I knew it. Uncle Ming will definitely protect her." Sang Yuwan's face was filled with anger.

Rong Zhi's eyes darkened, and he whispered, "Has he always been protecting Ming Mei?"

Sang Yuwan's chest rose and fell. "From childhood to adulthood, every time Mingmei hurt me, Uncle Ming always told me to be patient."

She paused, her tone aggrieved, "I know that when you live under someone else's roof, you can't do anything except endure."

Rong Zhi felt very uncomfortable when he heard this.

"Wanwan, you don't have to endure it anymore. This time, I won't let Mingmei go."

Sang Yuwan's heart was beating violently in her chest and her face turned red.

Rong Zhi was worried that if he continued, he would lose control and reveal Ming Yu's death.

He stood up, poured Sang Yuwan a glass of warm water, turned around, and went back to the small kitchen.

Sang Yuwan's heart was in turmoil and she couldn't calm down.

She felt that Rong Zhi was hiding something from her.

After sitting for a while, she opened the drawer and took out her cell phone.

Hot news popped up.

It is rumored online that popular movie star XXX died of drug overdose.

There was also a mosaic picture under the news.

Sang Yuwan's pupils contracted and blood rushed to his head.

She recognized the blurred face immediately.

It is bright.

Mingmei is dead.

Sang Yuwan was shocked, and the color on his face disappeared instantly.

No wonder Rong Zhi didn't answer her question just now.

It turned out that Mingmei was already dead.

Drug overdose.

Sang Yuwan's heart was pounding.

Although Mingmei is domineering and arrogant, she has a vicious mind.

But she would never get involved in drugs.

This kind of thing would never happen in the Ming family.

The Ming family's ancestral precepts include three "don'ts." One of them is that drugs are absolutely not allowed.