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

Sang Yuwan's blood suddenly surged, and two flames gathered in his eyes.

The last time they rode in the same car, it caused controversy.

Ning Wanzhen was even more suspicious of their relationship.

What's more, this is the old house of the Bo family, and many people are watching your every word and action.

"Second Master, if you have anything to say, just say it here." Sang Yuwan's voice was filled with anger, and the volume was deliberately raised.

The servants passing by could hear it clearly.

Rong Zhi's face was calm, but the look he gave her was filled with an inexplicable feeling. "If you don't mind, I can talk here, but Second Young Master Ming..."

"Rongzhi." Sang Yuwan was shocked and scolded.

Rong Zhi lowered his eyelids slightly, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes.

Sang Yuwan became more and more angry, opened the car door and got in.

boom--

She quickly closed the car door.

Rong Zhi held the thing Fang Yi handed him, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

The next second, Sang Yuwan's newly purchased Bentley sped away.

Rong Zhi turned around and walked towards the Rolls-Royce owned by Jiang A not far away.

Bo Yuheng's voice came from behind, "Rong Zhi."

Rong Zhi stopped, turned his head slightly, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

This old fox was clearly at home, but he didn't show up just now. He showed up just when I was about to leave.

Bo Yuheng took a few quick steps and stopped, a fake smile on his face. "What's the outcome of Xinglan's matter?"

Rong Zhi lowered his eyes and spoke indifferently, "What result does Second Uncle want?"

After hearing this, Bo Yuheng raised his eyebrows slightly and put his hands behind his back, "Of course I hope the Patriarch can handle this fairly."

Rong Zhi's lips curled up slightly, and a fleeting coldness flashed across his eyes. "Second Uncle, the head of the family asked me to tell you and Third Uncle that what's fake won't be real. Don't shoot yourself in the foot when the time comes."

The last sentence was added by him.

The coldness was heavy and sharp.

Bo Yuheng's smile was filled with conspiracy. "Xinglan is from the third house. This matter has nothing to do with me."

Rong Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of murderous intent in his gaze. "She is your biological niece, how can we not be related? By the way, Second Uncle, do you know Jiang Meng?"

Bo Yuheng's pupils shrank, his expression gloomy and wary, "I don't know him."

Rong Zhi's eyes tightened, and a faint red tinge appeared under the corners of his eyes, concealing a bloodthirstiness. "This man actually tried to murder the head of the family two days ago. He is so despicable."

"Really?" Bo Yuheng frowned, "I don't think the Patriarch is injured..."

"I'm the one who got hurt." Rong Zhi's eyes grew colder and colder, as cold as a thin blade.

"So, this is why you were hospitalized." Bo Yuheng seemed to suddenly understand.

A rare smile appeared in Rong Zhi's deep eyes, and he said coldly, "Second Uncle, this man insisted before that he was ordered by me. Yesterday, he suddenly changed his statement."

Bo Yuheng's expression froze, and his face suddenly changed. He paused for a few seconds before speaking, his voice a little tense, "He confessed?"

Rong Zhi's eyes were sinister, and his voice was extremely cold, "Not only did he confess, he also handed over all the evidence."

Bo Yuheng was horrified. His hands dropped suddenly from behind his back and he raised his eyebrows slightly. "So, who wants to harm the head of the family?"

Rong Zhi's eyes were cold, "I didn't realize that Second Uncle cares about Sister-in-law so much."

The word "care" is deliberately emphasized.

Bo Yuheng said, "This is about the safety of the Patriarch, so of course I have to care."

Rong Zhi stepped forward and said, "Second Uncle, thank you for your concern."

These words have an inexplicable meaning.

Bo Yuheng's eyes darkened, and a storm surged in them. He bit his cheek, his features grimace.

After standing there for a few minutes, he called the driver and went to the South City Police Station.

-

hum-

Sang Yuwan's phone suddenly vibrated. Her heart skipped a beat and she picked it up and took a look.

It was Rong Zhi.

She had just added his number to her phone book yesterday.

She took two deep breaths and answered the call in a low voice.

"explain."

A strong, sharp tone.

Rong Zhi on the other end of the phone pursed his lips slightly, his voice low and clear, "See you in an hour at Nanshan Villa."

When Sang Yuwan heard this, she felt as if she was facing a great enemy, and her pretty face tensed up. "What can't be said on the phone?"

Rong Zhi chuckled faintly, "I've already had people clear the area in advance. Not even a fly can get in."

The implication is that the two of them can meet without being discovered.

Sang Yuwan's temples throbbed heavily, and sparks flashed in his eyes. "If you have something to say, just say it."

Rong Zhi's tone became softer, "Don't be angry, it's not good for the child."

"Rongzhi, you..." Sang Yuwan choked with anger.

"If you don't want to go, I'll come to Qinghe Garden to find you." Rong Zhi's words revealed a different kind of emotion.

Sang Yuwan was so angry that her heart tightened. A chill enveloped her, and her lips turned blue. "You are truly shameless."

"It's up to you whether you want to go or not." Rong Zhi's tone was calm, but it made people shudder.

Sang Yuwan was so angry that she hung up the phone.

The faint pain in her chest made her break out in a cold sweat.

He cursed Rong Zhi countless times in his heart, and then he felt torn between heaven and earth.

"Fortunately, I didn't believe his lies. He is even more shameless than Bo Xingzhi."

"Why do you have to go there to talk about everything? I can tell you there's something fishy going on."

"But if I don't go, he might actually walk into Qinghe Garden with such brazenness. If someone sees him, I'm afraid it will cause a lot of controversy."

Sang Yuwan hesitated again and again, and finally said to Minglang who was driving, "Let's go to Nanshan Villa."

"Yes." Minglang didn't dare to ask more questions, but just gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands.

-

The setting sun is slanting.

The setting sun cast a thin golden veil over everything. Gradually, the last glimmer of light on the horizon faded away, and the whole world seemed to stand still at this moment.

Alternating black and white.

Sang Yuwan got out of the car and saw Rong Zhi standing under the eaves at a glance.

The orange light fell on him, as if he were coated with a light golden glow. His facial features flickered, and his eyes became more profound.

The man in black came over and dragged Minglang away.

Rong Zhi walked up to Sang Yuwan. He lowered his eyes, his lips slightly curved, and said, "Madam, please come in."

When no one from the Bo family was present, he changed his address again.

Sang Yuwan tilted her head slightly, her eyes becoming brighter with anger, "Rongzhi, only this once."

Rong Zhi's eyes fell on her face, and he curled his lips. "It's hard to say."

Sang Yuwan looked away, took a step and walked up the stairs.

Rong Zhi followed.

The two of them were very close, their arms touching inadvertently, then suddenly separating.

Rong Zhi's slender fingers lightly stroked the back of Sang Yuwan's hand.

Sang Yuwan's heart trembled and she hurriedly moved to the side.

Rong Zhi side-glanced at her with interest, a slight smile on his lips, "You're so afraid of contacting me."

Sang Yuwan stopped, her back tensed, and sulked, "Rongzhi, can you be any more shameless?"

"Okay." Rong Zhi drawled.

Sang Yuwan took a deep breath and cursed again, "You and Bo Xingzhi are really a good match..."

Rong Zhi suddenly grabbed her slender waist and pulled her hard, trapping her between the corridor pillar and his arms.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and the already quiet environment became even quieter.

The resonance of two heartbeats echoes in the quiet night.