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

Sang Yuwan frowned and hung up the phone.

Rong Zhi didn't reply to her either.

Returning to the study, Sang Yuwan was a little stunned, and a sense of desolation inexplicably arose in his heart.

She hadn't felt like this in a long time.

The most recent time was when Bo Yuanshan passed away.

hum-

Mobile phone vibration.

She took two deep breaths, lowered her eyes, and answered the phone.

Liu Changqing called.

"Mr. Sang, Jiang Hanbo's wife wants to see you."

Sang Yuwan's face was gloomy and her brows were cold. "What do you want?"

Liu Changqing replied, "She wants to tell you in person."

Sang Yuwan's pretty face was slightly tense, and her tone was cold and stern, "I'll come to the hospital at four o'clock in the afternoon."

Liu Changqing said respectfully, "Okay, Chairman."

After hanging up the phone, Sang Yuwan felt a little calmer.

For her, work is everything.

There was a huge pile of documents, which he flipped through very quickly.

The contents of the approvals vary.

Agree, Pending, Reject.

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Four p.m.

She was going to the hospital.

A call came from the old house and she was called back.

As soon as she walked into the hall, everyone sitting there stood up.

"Master, you have to make the decision for my Xinglan."

I heard crying before I saw the person.

"Aunt San, what's going on?" Sang Yuwan said softly, her expression indifferent. Her voice was as cold as water, without a trace of warmth.

A middle-aged woman in a black velvet Tang suit with dark patterns pulled a young girl in front of her.

They are Bo Hanshan’s wife Fang Yi and daughter Bo Xinglan.

"Xinglan, talk to the Patriarch yourself."

Sang Yuwan sat down, gently raised his eyelids, and glanced at him coldly.

"Sixth sister, what's wrong?"

"Shhh..." Bo Xinglan lowered his head, twisted his hands, and sobbed softly.

Seeing her crying, Fang Yi became even more angry and couldn't help but speak up for her, "This useless thing, she let herself be teased and got pregnant. Now she's not admitting it..."

Bo Xinglan covered her face and cried even louder.

Fang Yi continued to curse, "Cry, cry, cry, all you do is cry. I told you not to have sex with men easily. Now look what happened. You've brought shame upon the Bo family."

Bo Xinglan cried so hard that she was out of breath and trembling all over.

Sang Yuwan understood.

She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that Fang Yi was making innuendos.

Ever since she and Rong Zhi rode in the same car on the day of Bo Xingzhi's funeral, the Bo family began to suspect that there was something fishy going on between the two.

Sang Yuwan's brows darkened, and she spoke slowly, "Aunt San, you called me back in a hurry because of this."

Fang Yi was stunned.

"Aunt San, I don't think I need to handle Sixth Sister's matter. You are her parents, so it will be more convenient for you to handle it." Sang Yuwan's tone was calm, but she exuded an irresistible aura.

Fang Yi took a deep breath, her expression suddenly changed, and her words were filled with anger. "This matter is really difficult for Hanshan and I to handle."

"Oh?" Sang Yuwan curled the corners of her mouth slightly, with an expression of indifference.

Fang Yi glared at Bo Xinglan fiercely, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes filled with anger, "If the person who teased her was just an ordinary person, there would be no need to alarm you. But, that man is..."

Bo Xinglan couldn't help but clench his fingers and lowered his head even more.

Sang Yuwan's eyelids twitched twice, and a sense of foreboding arose in her heart. She remained calm. "Aunt San, go on."

"He is..." Fang Yi was about to speak.

The servant came in and announced, "Master, the Second Master is here."

Sang Yuwan was slightly startled, predicting that today's drama would not be simple.

Rong Zhi walked in against the light. The afterglow of the setting sun wove a brilliant curtain of light behind him, outlining his tall figure clearly yet a little hazy.

The sound of sharp footsteps is sonorous and powerful, with an innate majesty.

Bo Xinglan was trembling with fear.

Seeing this, Fang Yi quickly pulled her aside.

Rong Zhi walked into the hall, his eyes fixed on Sang Yuwan who was sitting in the main seat, his deep eyes filled with obscure emotions.

"Master, good."

Sang Yuwan's calm heart was slightly disturbed. She tried her best to hide it, but a complex light still flashed in her eyes. "Why are you here?"

Rong Zhi's lips curled slightly, his eyes seemed to be filled with deep meaning, "Third Uncle called me and said something happened at home and asked me to come over and take a look."

A hint of irony appeared on Sang Yuwan's lips. "Oh, when something happened, he hid himself."

Rong Zhi's eyes moved slightly, but he did not comment.

Fang Yi hurriedly explained, "Hanshan's health has not recovered. After hearing about Xinglan's situation, he became so angry that he vomited a large mouthful of blood. He is in the hospital for emergency treatment."

Sang Yuwan's eyes were extremely dark. "Uncle San specially called Master Er here. Is he worried that I can't handle it?"

When Fang Yi heard this, she remained silent.

"Then let the second master handle this matter." Sang Yuwan smiled and made a gesture to stand up.

Fang Yi hurriedly stopped him, "Master, no one can handle this except you."

"Really?" Sang Yuwan's face darkened again. "Then Third Uncle is worried that I'm not handling things fairly."

Fang Yi's mouth twitched, and she seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Sang Yuwan's eyes darkened and her pretty face tensed slightly.

Rong Zhi sat down to her right, legs elegantly crossed, a faint smile flickering from his silent eyes. "Don't mind, just pretend I don't exist."

Sang Yuwan glanced at him sideways, her heart beating faster, "Shut up."

Rong Zhi pursed his lips, a faint smile appearing on his lips.

Sang Yuwan suppressed her emotions and said coldly, "Aunt San, continue."

Fang Yi swallowed hard, her face flushed, and the anger in her eyes deepened. "The man who teased our Xinglan is from the Ming family..."

Sang Yuwan's breathing stopped and he felt cold all over.

In her mind, she quickly went over the men of the Ming family.

Even including Mingyi, who had just graduated from university.

It was really hard for her to connect any of them with Bo Xinglan.

The Ming family has a strict family tradition, and the young masters of the Ming family are not casual people.

If there is an exception, it is only Mingmei.

She entered the entertainment industry at the age of 16, determined to become a big star. To achieve this goal, she was willing to sacrifice herself for the position.

As soon as Bo Xingzhi left, she hooked up with Rongzhi.

This method is absolutely unmatched by ordinary people.

Rong Zhi turned his head and glanced at Bo Xinglan, "A man from the Ming family? That shouldn't be the case, right?"

Yin and Yang weirdness.

Sang Yuwan felt very uncomfortable and glanced at him with cold eyes, a warning in her gaze.

Rong Zhi seemed oblivious and continued, "The four young masters of the Ming family are all outstanding individuals. Especially the second young master, Ming Zhan, who just won the world championship. Such outstanding people shouldn't have such bad character."

Sang Yuwan's brows furrowed, her eyes dark as the night, "Let Third Aunt speak."

Rong Zhi's eyes were deep and he smiled, "Okay."

Outsiders look on with respect.

Sang Yuwan felt something was amiss, and her eyelashes trembled twice. "Aunt San, tell me, whose child is it?"