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

Sang Yuwan took it, her eyelids drooped slightly, and her dark pupils shrank.

The man in the photo is holding a woman in his arms.

The woman's head rested on his chest, and the man's hands carefully held the girl's back, not using too much force but also being caring.

Sang Yuwan was surprised.

The man had distinct features and dark eyes. His black coat added a touch of coldness to his features.

The woman's entire face was buried in his arms, with only a small part of her back visible.

Sang Yuwan's pupils suddenly trembled and her heart was pounding with fear.

The jade hairpin in the woman's hair was clearly a gift given to her by Bo Yuanshan and Ning Wanzhen when she got engaged to Bo Xingzhi.

Sang Yuwan suddenly realized.

Ning Wanzhen was furious and insisted that she and Rong Zhi were together because of this jade hairpin.

Sang Yuwan's limbs were cold and his heart was like a drawn bowstring.

Xiansi brought in a cup of ginseng tea and a cup of black tea.

A warm and fragrant aroma rose slowly, and Sang Yuwan blinked twice.

He handed the phone back to Ning Wanzhen.

"Mom, it's ridiculous to conclude that the Second Master and I are not innocent based on just one photo."

Ning Wanzhen's suspicions hadn't been completely put aside, and her face remained tense. "Wanwan, how do you explain this jade hairpin?"

Sang Yuwan picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said calmly, "Mom, did you know that Master Bo was once with my fourth sister?"

Ning Wanzhen's body stiffened, and she frowned, "Mingmei?"

After taking two sips of the warm tea, Sang Yuwan's cold hands and feet felt a little warmer. "It's her."

Xian Si interjected, "On the day Mr. Bo was buried, Miss Ming posted a Weibo post. She said she was very sorry that she couldn't be with Mr. Bo in this life."

Ning Wanzhen was extremely shocked, her face suddenly pale. "Wanwan, even if they really were together, what does this hairpin have to do with it?"

Sang Yuwan forced a forced smile, "My fourth sister has always loved snatching my things since she was little. After she saw this jade hairpin, she begged Master Bo to give her an identical one."

Lies come out of the mouth without any hesitation.

Sang Yuwan also knew that once a lie was told, more lies would need to be weaved to cover it up and justify it.

At this moment, she had no other choice but to dispel Ning Wanzhen's suspicion.

Someone has to take the blame for this, and Mingmei is the best candidate.

"She is Erye's girlfriend now."

Ning Wanzhen was shocked. "What did you say?"

Sang Yuwan calmed down and said, "If you don't believe it, you can go and ask Fourth Sister to confirm it."

Ning Wanzhen saw that she spoke so convincingly that she actually believed her. She took two sips of ginseng tea, her lips trembling slightly as she hesitated to speak, her eyes revealing deep remorse and guilt.

Seeing this, Sang Yuwan breathed a sigh of relief.

hum-

Xiansi's phone vibrated and she hurried out.

Ning Wanzhen leaned to the side, holding the teacup, looking at Sang Yuwan, and said in a low voice, "Wanwan, I wronged you this time. Please don't take it to heart. As for the punishment..."

"Mom, you are my elder, how could I really punish you? But we must not let off the person who sows discord easily." Sang Yuwan slowly lowered her eyes and spoke the harshest words in the calmest tone.

Ning Wanzhen's heart trembled, and the ginseng tea in the cup swayed. "Wanwan, how about we forget about it this time?"

Sang Yuwan's eyebrows slightly furrowed, her eyes darkening a little, "If it happens once, there will be a second time. If we let them off easily this time, who knows, they might stir up trouble again in the future."

Ning Wanzhen's face turned pale. She put down the teacup in her hand, frowned, and sighed, "Wanwan, as long as you behave properly, you don't have to worry about other people's criticism."

Sang Yuwan felt as if his heart was pierced by a long silver needle, and he shivered in pain.

Ning Wanzhen was stunned for a moment, "Wanwan, what's wrong with you?"

Sang Yuwan raised the corners of her lips slightly, "It's okay."

Ning Wanzhen was worried when she saw this. "What did Doctor An say?"

Sang Yuwan said, "Doctor An said that I already have hypoglycemia, and my blood and qi are even weaker after pregnancy."

Ning Wanzhen was visibly anxious when she heard this, "Is the child okay?"

Sang Yuwan was silent.

In Ning Wanzhen's heart, grandson is more important than daughter-in-law.

She pursed her lips and said, "It's fine."

Ning Wanzhen's tense face slowly relaxed, and her brows unfurled. "I'm glad you're okay."

Sang Yuwan continued to drink tea without saying a word.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law sat quietly for a few minutes.

Ning Wanzhen looked at Sang Yuwan, her eyes slightly red. "Wanwan, you are not only my daughter-in-law now, but also my daughter. If anything happens to you, there will be no point in me living."

This sounds touching, but it actually feels a bit like moral kidnapping.

It was also a warning to Sang Yuwan that she would be Bo Xingzhi's wife for the rest of her life.

There are some thoughts that you shouldn’t have and can’t have.

The silver needle that Sang Yuwan had inserted into her heart went deeper, and the pain spread out little by little, flooding into every nerve.

She leaned back, letting herself calm down. After a few seconds, she slowly spoke.

"Mom, you're all I have."

When Ning Wanzhen heard this, her nose felt sore and her eyes misted. "Wanwan, you still have a child. He is your greatest support in the Bo family."

Sang Yuwan raised the corners of her lips, but sneered in her heart.

In the final analysis, it's all for this child.

Ning Wanzhen's gaze fell on her lower abdomen, a hint of anticipation in her eyes, "Wanwan, if you can't handle the work, let your subordinates help you share the burden."

Sang Yuwan said softly, "Okay."

Ning Wanzhen was about to stand up when she suddenly remembered something. "I heard Lin Ran wants to resign. Did something happen to her?"

The air in the bedroom instantly entered a low pressure state.

Moist and dull.

The corners of Sang Yuwan's lips twitched slightly, her smile not reaching her eyes. "Mom, you never ask about the group's affairs, why are you suddenly concerned about her?"

Ning Wanzhen smiled and said, "She is Aunt Tang's niece."

Sang Yuwan sat on the sofa, feeling weak all over and her eyelids heavy.

Rong Zhi was like a hungry wolf, he wanted to tear out her tendons and bones and then swallow her into his stomach.

After taking such a long time to recover, my body is still very weak.

She adjusted her sitting position, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, "I only knew that she was Xingzhi's confidant, I didn't expect there was such a relationship."

Ning Wanzhen smiled, but her tone was a little heavy. "She was able to reach her current position entirely on her own."

"Who doesn't rely on himself?" Sang Yuwan raised his eyes slightly and sneered faintly.

Ning Wanzhen smiled awkwardly, "Wanwan, don't take it personally. I was just asking casually. Don't worry, I'll always be by your side."

"Thank you, Mom." Sang Yuwan really didn't have the energy to continue chatting with her. The corner of her mouth twitched slightly, "Mom, it's getting late. I'll take you downstairs."

As soon as he finished speaking, he made a gesture to stand up.

Ning Wanzhen held her down and said, "Wanwan, you should have a good rest. Xiansi can just take me out."

Sang Yuwan looked guilty and said, "Mom, when I have more time, I will go to the old house to accompany you."

Ning Wanzhen's expression was slightly moved when she heard this. She raised her hand and gently patted her shoulder, "Wanwan, take good care of yourself. Don't try to resist. And..."

She paused suddenly.

Sang Yuwan's eyelids suddenly twitched.

Ning Wanzhen slowly raised her foot, lowered her head, bent down, and picked up a black and gold shirt cufflink. "What is this?"

Sang Yuwan raised her eyes suddenly when she heard this, and her heart was immediately pounding with fear.