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

Jiang A.

Ning Wanzhen's car.

"Why is the old lady here?" Xian Si's voice trembled.

The man in black was slightly startled and said, "Hold her."

Before Xiansi could react, he disappeared.

Soon, the black Rolls-Royce drove up to her.

Xian Si's face turned pale instantly, his heart was beating wildly, and his fingertips were about to pierce his palm.

The car stalled.

The driver got out of the car.

Xian Si felt as if a huge stone was pressing on his heart, making it extremely difficult to breathe.

Ning Wanzhen has never been here in the past four years.

She came here suddenly, something must have happened.

How to hold her back.

More importantly, how to inform Sang Yuwan and Rong Zhi.

Xian Si was at a loss, his mind was in a mess and his heart was in turmoil.

The driver opened the back door and the person inside slowly got out of the car.

Xian Si's heartbeat quickened. She quickly swiped open her phone and pressed the speed dial. Then, suppressing her uneasiness, she respectfully asked, "Madam, why are you here?"

"Is Wanwan in there?" Ning Wanzhen looked haggard, but with a hint of majesty.

"Yes." Xian Si didn't dare to lie.

She is Sang Yuwan's special assistant and is almost inseparable from her.

This is Sang Yuwan's private residence. If I say "he's not here", it would be like trying to cover up one's own guilt.

Ning Wanzhen frowned, anger growing in her eyes, "Why are you standing outside instead of staying inside?"

Xian Si felt a pang in his back. He took a deep breath, suppressed the panic in his heart, and whispered, "There is a document that needs to be signed by the madam immediately. I am waiting for my colleague to deliver it."

Ning Wanzhen raised her eyes and glanced towards the villa. "Is Wanwan home alone?"

Xian Si's heart was beating like a drum. He swallowed hard and answered with a stiff upper lip, "Yes."

Ning Wanzhen retracted her gaze, suppressing her emotions, and said, "Open the door."

Xiansi's expression froze, his body tensed, and sweat began to form on the tip of his nose.

Ning Wanzhen frowned and scolded in a low voice, "Open the door for me."

"Yes, ma'am." Xian Si was startled and turned around quickly. She took the opportunity to check her phone.

No one heard.

She was so anxious that her eyelids twitched frequently. She entered the password three times before she could open the door of the villa.

Ning Wanzhen saw her panic and became even angrier. "I'll ask you again, are you sure Wanwan is the only one here?"

"Yes." Xian Si's heart skipped a beat. She clutched her phone tightly, biting the corner of her lip, and thought to herself, "Did she know something?"

Ning Wanzhen scolded again, "If there was anyone else in here today, I would definitely fire you."

Xian Si was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. He said tremblingly, "If the old lady doesn't believe me, we'll know after we go in and take a look."

Ning Wanzhen glanced at her angrily and walked into the villa.

Xiansi followed behind her, keeping pace.

Ning Wanzhen suddenly stopped and turned around, her face twisted slightly with anger. "You went out to get a document, do you really need to lock all the doors inside and out?"

The three main doors of the villa are all equipped with fingerprint password locks.

Rong Zhi carried Sang Yuwan in his arms and went straight in from the garage.

Xian Si didn't expect Ning Wanzhen to come.

Therefore, the doors for normal entry and exit are all locked.

"I accidentally brought it with me." Xian Si explained softly, her heart aching. Then she stepped forward and entered the password.

Perhaps because I was too anxious, the phone slipped from my palm with a "click".

Ning Wanzhen's face turned pale, her eyes wide open, "Tell me, who else is in there?"

Xian Si raised his head abruptly upon hearing this, and asked in shock, "Madam, what do you mean?"

Ning Wanzhen's face darkened completely, her eyes nearly spitting fire. "Even if you don't tell me, I know who's in there."

Xiansi's breathing stopped suddenly, and he shivered violently, his whole body cold.

The more you worry about something, the more likely it is to happen.

My mind is spinning rapidly.

She hurriedly squatted down, picked up the phone, and dialed the landline.

The bedroom, study, and even the bathroom are all connected.

Sang Yuwan’s cell phone might be muted, but her landline isn’t.

Besides, Rong Zhi is sober.

He wouldn't fail to hear.

Xian Si pinched herself hard twice and slowly stood up, "Old Madam, if Madam knew that you don't trust her like this, she would definitely be very sad."

"Stop wasting time here and open the door." Ning Wanzhen saw through her thoughts with one glance and her face turned pale.

Xian Si took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and entered the password.

click-

The door inside the villa opened.

Ning Wanzhen walked in quickly, without even having time to change her shoes, and headed straight for the elevator.

I pressed it twice, but there was no response.

"what happened?"

Xian Si was stunned for half a second, then made up an excuse, "Routine maintenance."

Ning Wanzhen's face darkened again when she heard this, as dark as the bottom of a pot. "It's neither too early nor too late, but why is it necessary to conduct maintenance at this time?"

Xian Si suppressed his panic and continued to explain, "Madam has been living in the old Bo family house since her marriage. For safety reasons, all electrical equipment has been scheduled for routine inspections."

Ning Wanzhen didn't give up and reached out and pressed it twice more.

Still no response.

Xian Si clenched his hands tightly, sweat seeping from his fingertips, "Old Madam, how about I go up and inform Madam and ask her to come down to see you."

Ning Wanzhen's forehead bulged with veins when she heard this. "Just stand here quietly and don't move."

Xian Siji's stomach was cramping with anxiety. "Old Madam, you..."

Ning Wanzhen didn't wait for her to finish and turned to walk towards the stairs.

Xiansi followed two steps.

Ning Wanzhen turned around and glared at her hatefully, "Stand still, and don't even think about tipping off."

Xian Si's body stiffened.

Ning Wanzhen was old after all. When she went up to the second floor, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, her breathing became faster, and her knees ached slightly.

Xiansi, who was downstairs, had cold sweat on his palms.

At this time, it would be inappropriate to call Rong Zhi and Sang Yu to inform them that it was too late.

"What should we do? If Madam Bo catches Madam and the Second Master together, Madam will be dead."

She stood in the lobby on the first floor, pacing back and forth, her steps becoming heavier and heavier.

Ning Wanzhen went up to the third floor, panting.

I came to the bedroom door, held my breath, and listened carefully.

"what!"

I faintly heard Sang Yuwan call out.

Ning Wanzhen was furious, her face was tense and her complexion was a mixture of blue and red.

bang-

The sound of something heavy falling was heard in the room again.

Ning Wanzhen grabbed the door handle and pushed it hard, "Wanwan, open the door."

No one answered.

Ning Wanzhen's temples were throbbing and blood was rushing to her head.

An hour ago, she received a photo.

Rong Zhi was hugging a woman.

The background image behind is out of focus, so it is difficult to tell where it is.

The woman was lying in Rong Zhi's arms, and only her back could be vaguely seen.

Ning Wanzhen didn't think of Sang Yuwan at first, but the jade hairpin on the woman's head aroused her suspicion.

The flowers on the hosta are small and delicate. The petals are as white as snow, like frost flowers swaying gently in the moonlight, revealing a kind of coolness and elegance that is not tainted by the world.

This was clearly the gift she gave to Sang Yuwan when Bo Xingzhi got engaged.