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

A hint of severity flashed in Sang Yuwan's eyes, "Give it to me."

Minglang bit his cheek and handed the dagger to her reluctantly.

Sang Yuwan reached out to take it, but someone got there first.

"I already told you this thing can't protect you, so there's no point in keeping it."

The man's voice was cold, low, and full of sarcasm.

Sang Yuwan's pupils suddenly shrank, and anger was deep in her eyes. In front of outsiders, she chose to endure it and did not fight back.

Rong Zhi naturally placed the dagger in his coat pocket. Then, he looked at everyone. His eyes were devoid of any smile, and his dark, smudged pupils were filled with ruthlessness.

In an instant, his face changed.

Everyone's breathing slowed down and they all stepped back.

"Everyone, don't even think about escaping." Rong Zhi opened his thin lips slightly, his tone cold and without any warmth.

Seeing this, Sang Yuwan simply let him handle it.

She stood quietly beside him and watched coldly, her eyes as sharp as a blade.

The two stood side by side, with a perfect height difference between man and woman. Wearing the same black coat, their aura was particularly strong.

They are captured in the camera and look very pleasing to the eye.

If you didn't know their true relationship, ninety-nine percent of people would think they were a close couple.

Someone in the crowd bravely responded, "We just want justice for Han Bo and Meiling. Even if you have power, you can't kill people like this."

Seeing that they kept talking about the same thing, Sang Yuwan couldn't help but sneer.

Rong Zhi stood tall and straight, his whole body exuding a subtle kingly aura. Even Bo Xingzhi lacked that innate noble bearing.

He looked down upon the crowd and said coldly, "Jiang Hanbo deliberately rear-ended the car, resulting in the destruction of the car and the death of the passengers. Wang Meiling suffered a sudden heart attack and passed away unexpectedly. Tell me, how did we put them to death?"

The man was speechless.

The man in black came over and whispered something to Rong Zhi.

A faint sneer appeared on Rong Zhi's lips, and his downcast eyes were as piercing as ice.

"Wang Meiling just passed away, and each of your bank accounts has had an additional amount of money added. The largest is 500,000 yuan, and the smallest is 10,000 yuan. It seems that the person behind your actions is also treating you differently."

When these words were spoken, everyone was shocked.

"Who took the half a million?"

“Why am I the least?”

"The pay difference is so huge, it's really unfair."

"We both caused trouble, so why should he get 500,000?"

A hint of sneer appeared on Sang Yuwan's lips. This scene was very similar to the previous two days.

She knew with just a few clicks that the mastermind behind the scenes was the same person.

If this person is not Rong Zhi, then it must be Bo Yuheng.

The latter is more likely.

When Bo Yuanshan was alive, he told her that the most vicious and cunning person in the Bo family was Bo Yuheng.

That day at Bo Xingzhi's funeral, he pretended to flatter and support his own rise to power, but in his heart, he was actually looking for an opportunity to dethrone him and then legitimately take away everything from the Bo family.

As for Rong Zhi, the same goes.

How could Bo Yuheng truly support someone who had no blood relationship with the Bo family?

Now it seems that he not only wants to destroy her, but also Rong Zhi.

Ning Wanzhen's sudden visit to Qinghe Garden early in the morning said it all.

It is against human ethics for a widowed sister-in-law and brother-in-law to be together.

Once this matter is exposed.

She no longer has a place in the Bo family.

And Rong Zhi also lost the qualification to inherit everything.

She even suspected that Bo Xinglan's revelation that she was pregnant with Ming Zhan's child at this time might be a bigger conspiracy.

However, there is no evidence to prove her suspicion yet.

Rong Zhi looked at the indignant crowd, his eyes narrowed, and an extremely dangerous aura enveloped him.

"Shut up, everyone."

The cold and low-pitched voice filled the night, as cold as ice.

Everyone fell silent instantly and looked at him.

The air outside the morgue grew colder.

The cold wind blew into Sang Yuwan's calves, making her frown slightly.

Rong Zhi noticed it and quickly lowered his voice and said to her, "Go wait for me in the car."

Sang Yuwan was indeed a little tired today. After thinking for half a second, he tilted his head and said calmly, "I'll leave this matter to you. I'll go back first."

Rong Zhi felt a little depressed when he saw how cooperative she was.

It seems that she is really tired.

Rong Zhi nodded.

Sang Yuwan turned around and led Minglang away.

The middle-aged man lying on the ground suddenly reacted, "We can't let this woman get away like this. Catch her for me quickly."

A few people froze for half a second and prepared to chase.

Rong Zhi's double eyelids were pressed into a narrow line, and his brows became more and more serious. "Who dares?"

Several people froze.

Rong Zhi added, "Tell me who's behind this, and each of you will get 50."

When everyone heard this, their eyes widened and shone.

The one lying on the ground gritted his teeth and climbed up, "Second Master Bo, what you said is true."

Rong Zhi glanced at him and said, "Except you."

"why?"

"What do you say?"

"I do not understand……"

Before he could finish his words, the man in black noticed Rong Zhi's gaze, grabbed his right arm, and pulled it hard, dislocating the joint.

"what!!!"

With a loud scream, the man's arm fell down limply, shaking as if it were broken.

Rong Zhi's eyes were cold, "If you dare to attack Madam Bo again, I will cripple your other arm as well."

The man collapsed to the ground again.

Seeing this, the others dared not say a word.

Rong Zhi raised his wrist to check the time, his expression becoming increasingly cold. "I'll only give you five minutes."

Everyone looked at each other, and someone stepped forward boldly.

"I said……"

"I also said..."

"And I……"

In less than five minutes, the mastermind behind the incident surfaced.

Behind me, I could hear the sound of hurried footsteps.

The medical examiner in charge of the autopsy arrived.

"Mr. Rong."

"Uncle Yan."

After greeting each other, the forensic doctor entered the morgue and transported the body of Jiang Hanbo's wife to the autopsy center.

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Rong Zhi returned to his ward, took out the exquisite dagger from his coat pocket, and his eyes were filled with sarcasm.

"Ming Zhan, was it really you who saved her back then?"

hum-

Mobile phone vibration.

Sang Yuwan called.

Rong Zhi's sharp facial features softened instantly, and a faint smile appeared in his deep eyes.

"Got home."

A natural, familiar tone.

Sang Yuwan's tone was somewhat unfriendly, "Second Master, what is your relationship with Shen Qianjie?"

The smile in Rong Zhi's eyes disappeared instantly.

She still found it.

"he is my friend."

"Just friends?" Sang Yuwan asked coldly, filled with anger.

Rong Zhi's eyes suddenly became dark and unclear, and he replied in a low voice, "Of course."

Sang Yuwan didn't believe it, "What kind of friend?"

Rong Zhi raised an eyebrow, "Madam is still questioning my sexual orientation."

Sang Yuwan sneered, "How dare I question Second Master? Second Master has set up a grand scheme and played me around like crazy. I can't even begin to admire Second Master enough."

A hint of coldness flashed across Rong Zhi's dark eyes, "Am I kidding you?"

Sang Yuwan's patience ran out. "Instigating Jiang Hanbo to rear-end the car, instigating Wang Meiling to cause trouble at the door of Bo's company, and even instructing Jiang Meng to hit me at the construction site, all of this was done by Shen Qianjie."

Rong Zhi's face darkened and he felt anxious and depressed.

Although he did not instruct Shen Qianjie to do these things, he still had responsibilities.

After all, Shen Qianjie went looking for trouble with the Bo family because of him.