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

Sang Yuwan's expression froze, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she didn't know whether to answer the call or not.

Rong Zhi's gaze swept over lightly, and undercurrents surged beneath the calm surface.

He raised his chin, motioning her to answer the call.

Sang Yuwan hesitated for a few seconds and finally chose to hang up.

Then, I sent a WeChat message back.

"Brother, I'm busy. Contact me later."

The other party responded instantly.

"it is good."

Rong Zhi seemed to see through everything, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

Sang Yuwan lowered her eyes and looked at the crying Bo Xinglan, feeling inexplicably that he was very noisy.

The position of the head of the Bo family is not that easy to sit on.

Bo Yuanshan was also wondering why she had to sit in this position.

She is not a member of the Bo family.

Bo Yuheng and Bo Hanshan are his half-brothers after all.

If you are afraid of them, you can just leave it to Rong Zhi.

Sang Yuwan suppressed her emotions, her eyes deep, "Third Aunt, if you said you have evidence, then bring it out. If what Sixth Sister said is true, I will definitely seek justice for her."

His majesty was evident in his words.

Fang Yi glanced at her and Rong Zhi, a little hesitant, "I want to give you the evidence, will you..."

Sang Yuwan curled her lips, "You're worried that I will destroy the evidence."

Fang Yi's eyes flashed. "Everyone in Jiangcheng knows that you and the Second Young Master Ming are childhood sweethearts and have a deep relationship. It's only natural to favor him."

When Rong Zhi heard this, his deep and unfathomable eyes contained a hint of coldness, and a thin layer of frost gradually covered his stern face.

Sang Yuwan's eyes flashed, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on her lips, "Aunt San can't produce any evidence?"

Fang Yi trembled and tensed up, "Of course I have evidence."

The sarcasm in Sang Yuwan's eyes deepened. "If you have it, show it to me. If you don't have it, I will not forgive you for maliciously slandering others."

Rong Zhi looked at Bo Xinglan with a scrutinizing gaze, "Isn't the child in Sixth Sister's belly the evidence?"

Fang Yi was shocked.

Sang Yuwan's heart trembled, her thick eyelashes like butterfly wings trembled twice, and she raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Second Master did remind me. When Second Young Master Ming returns from France, I will immediately arrange for a paternity test between him and the child in Sixth Sister's belly. Third Aunt, what do you think?"

When Bo Xinglan heard this, her palms turned cold and her whole body trembled. She sniffed and her voice trembled, "No need to identify, this child is Senior Ming Zhan."

Fang Yi interjected, "My Xinglan never lies. Could it be that she recognized the wrong person?"

Rong Zhi curled his lips and said, "It's normal to mistake someone for someone else when you're confused and infatuated." After a pause, he turned his head and looked at Sang Yuwan, his tone slightly raised, "Master, don't you agree?"

Sang Yuwan's heart was beating like a drum, and two ice flowers condensed in his dark pupils.

He was clearly mocking her. That night at the Shengshi Hotel, she mistook him for Bo Xingzhi.

She tightened her jaw slightly, "It's not impossible."

Bo Xinglan insisted, "No, I will never admit my mistake. The person who had sex with me that day was Senior Ming Zhan."

Sang Yuwan became more and more irritable, and his face suddenly became much gloomier.

Household chores are not as easy to handle as work.

What's more, today's incident also involves Ming Zhan.

Rong Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this, but his smile didn't reach his eyes. "Third Aunt, even if this matter is brought to the Ming family, they will want to see evidence. They can't just rely on Sixth Sister's one-sided statement."

Fang Yi's neck flushed red when she heard this. "If you don't believe me, look at this."

After she finished speaking, she took out a stack of photos from her pocket, stood up, and handed them to Rong Zhi, "Second Master, take a good look at them."

Rong Zhi didn't answer, but curled his lips, "Aunt San, you've put the cart before the horse. I'm not the head of the family."

Fang Yi shuddered involuntarily, her lips turning a little colder. "I'm worried that these things will pollute the eyes of the patriarch. After all, she's just pregnant."

Rong Zhi's eyes darkened, and a turbulent dark color filled them. "Aunt San, if you are really worried, then we won't look at these things anymore. Let's just wait for the Second Young Master Ming to return home."

Fang Yi's fingers stiffened, and the thing she was holding began to crease.

Sang Yuwan took a deep breath, stood up with the help of the chair armrest, and said condescendingly, "Aunt San, you are right. I am newly pregnant, and it is better to keep some dirty things out of sight and out of mind."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Fang Yi hurriedly walked up to her and said anxiously, "Master, I just said it casually. Here."

Sang Yuwan glanced at me disdainfully, her eyes suddenly sharp, "Aunt San, you treat me like a three-year-old child."

Fang Yi was terrified and couldn't help but lower her head, "I didn't mean that..."

Sang Yuwan glanced sideways, "Second Master, please tell Third Uncle. What's fake won't be real. You have to think things through."

Rong Zhi uncrossed his legs and stood up. His coat made his figure look even more upright. He pursed his lips and said, "Okay."

A low, deep sound, inexplicably tender.

Sang Yuwan's heart seemed to skip a beat. He took a deep breath and walked out directly.

"Master..." Fang Yi shouted anxiously.

Rong Zhi stood tall and graceful, with a faint sneer on his lips, "Aunt San, give me the things."

Fang Yi was stunned.

Seeing this, Rong Zhi took a step forward and was about to leave.

Fang Yi hurriedly caught up and handed over the things in her hand, "Second Master, please seek justice for my Xinglan."

Rong Zhi towered over her, and standing before her, he was extremely oppressive. "Third Aunt, let me remind you one last time: put yourself in the right place. Your behavior just now has overstepped the boundaries. If you disrespect the head of the family again, I will punish you severely."

The last sentence was emphasized.

Fang Yi's heart sank and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Rong Zhi took the things from her hand and strode away.

Fang Yi looked at his back, her tense nerves gradually relaxed, and she let out a long breath.

After a while, she bent down and helped Bo Xinglan up.

"Xinglan, I'm sorry for making you suffer."

Bo Xinglan's eyes were red and she sniffed, "As long as I can marry Senior Ming Zhan, this little grievance is nothing."

Fang Yi frowned, "Do you like him that much?"

A glint flashed in Bo Xinglan's eyes, "I've liked him for five years."

Fang Yi gently stroked her messy hair and said worriedly, "Sang Yuwan is not as easy to talk to as your brother. I'm worried that in the end..."

The light in Bo Xinglan's eyes suddenly went out. "You called so many people here today, my reputation has been ruined. If I can't marry Senior Ming Zhan, I... I won't live anymore..."

Fang Yi hugged her and comforted her softly, "Okay, your father has arranged everything for you. As long as you do what he asks, there will be no problem."

Bo Xinglan's fingers were icy cold, and tears filled her eyes again. "But the child in my belly is not..."

"Xinglan." Fang Yi's face changed suddenly with fright, and she covered her mouth with her hand.

"Mom..." Bo Xinglan widened his eyes in panic.

-

Sang Yuwan came out of the hall and walked straight towards her newly bought car.

She didn't want to stay here any longer.

Just as she was about to get in the car, Rong Zhi stopped her.

"Sister-in-law."

Sang Yuwan's back stiffened slightly, and he stood beside the car, turning sideways.

Rong Zhi walked over to her, looking calm, "I have something to tell you."

Sang Yuwan frowned, "What's the matter?"

Rong Zhi said softly, "It's not convenient to talk here, why don't we talk in the car?"