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

next second.

The partition inside the car slowly rose.

Sang Yuwan's breath caught in her throat, and she struggled to sit up. Suddenly, her waist tightened, and her heart began to beat like thunder, and she looked up.

The breathing sounds beside her ears became hotter and hotter, burning her ears until they turned red.

"Rong Zhi, let go."

She lowered her voice.

There were some emotions stirring in Rong Zhi's eyes, with a hint of expectation and desire.

I don’t know if it’s because she has experienced sex, but the fire of desire in my heart can always be easily ignited by her.

His arms suddenly exerted force and lifted her onto his lap.

At that moment, the heartbeats of both of them could be heard clearly.

"Rongzhi, what are you doing?" Sang Yuwan was furious and grabbed the collar of his shirt tightly with one hand.

Rong Zhi lowered his eyelids slightly and stared at her closely.

Those deep pupils were as black as night.

Sang Yuwan saw her blushing cheeks reflected in his pupils. Her chest rose and fell violently, and she cursed in a low voice through gritted teeth, "Rongzhi, you are so shameless."

"Then I will be shameless to the end."

A low voice reached his ears, and a strong electric current passed through Sang Yuwan's lips.

Rong Zhi kissed her regardless of everything.

The sound coming from the back seat made Minglang, who was driving, feel wet on his back and his back teeth were almost broken.

-

Return to Qinghe Garden.

Sang Yuwan noticed from afar that there were three Rolls-Royces parked in front of the villa.

One of them is Jiang A.

Ning Wanzhen's car.

She had never been here in the past four years, but she had been appearing frequently in the past two days.

It was obvious that her mother-in-law had become suspicious of her.

The car was turned off, Sang Yuwan tidied her clothes, and got out of the car with her bag.

Almost at the same time, the people in the three Rolls-Royces pushed open their doors.

Sang Yuwan was slightly surprised. "Mom, Second Uncle, Third Uncle. Why are you here so late?"

Ning Wanzhen's face looked a little grim as she glanced at her car. "Wanwan, why are you back so late?"

Sang Yuwan was calm and composed, with the corners of her lips curled up slightly, "I used to work until this time."

As he said this, he glanced at Bo Yuheng and Bo Hanshan out of the corner of his eye and sneered in his heart.

She worked so hard for the group, and they didn't have to do anything, yet they still received a generous share of the dividends every year. Even so, they were not satisfied. They constantly made things difficult for her, frequently causing trouble for her, and even threatened to kill her.

Mentioning Bo Xingzhi, Ning Wanzhen's nose felt sore and her eyes suddenly turned red. "You can't compare with him."

Sang Yuwan's lips curved slightly, "Mom, I know I'm not as capable as him..."

Ning Wanzhen interrupted, "That's not what I meant. You're pregnant now, so you shouldn't overwork yourself. You should listen to the shareholders and hire a professional manager."

Bo Yuheng finally spoke up, "Niece-in-law, do you want your sister-in-law to stand outside and talk to you the whole time?"

There are ulterior motives in his words.

Bo Hanshan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, snorted coldly, "She is the head of the family now, how could she take my sister-in-law seriously?"

"Second uncle, third uncle, I am a widow now. It's okay for Mom to go in, but I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you." Sang Yuwan spoke sharply and calmly.

Bo Hanshan sneered, "You still have some sense of shame."

Sang Yuwan's brows darkened, and his tone suddenly became stern, "Third Uncle, if you have anything to say, go to the old house and talk."

A sinister smile flashed across Bo Hanshan's eyes. "Sister-in-law, second brother, shouldn't we ask the people in the car to get out?"

Ning Wanzhen's face darkened when she heard this, and she ordered Minglang, "Open the car door."

Minglang was stunned for a moment and looked at Sang Yuwan, "Madam?"

Sang Yuwan's expression tightened, a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes, "Even if you are the elders, you can't be so unreasonable."

Ning Wanzhen frowned upon seeing this, her voice trembling, "Wanwan, I warned you last time not to get too close to Rongzhi. I didn't expect that you..."

Sang Yuwan was taller than her. She lowered her eyes and cleared her throat. "You blocked me at my doorstep late at night. So it was because of this."

The words "catching an adulterer" are hard to say.

Bo Yuheng added fuel to the fire again, "As the head of the Bo family, you must set an example. If you don't behave properly, it will be difficult to convince others."

Bo Hanshan echoed, "A widowed woman is actually having an affair with her brother-in-law. If this gets out, tsk tsk..."

Ning Wanzhen's blood pressure soared upon hearing this, and her face turned as red as a boiled shrimp. She slowly raised her hand and pointed at the back door, "Open it."

Sang Yuwan's expression turned completely cold, her eyes like lonely stars in the night sky. She took a deep breath, raised her eyebrows, and said, "Mom, I told you last time. Don't listen to some gossip."

Ning Wanzhen's arms trembled, and her voice became hoarse. "Your third uncle guaranteed with his life that you and Rong Zhi would go in and out together..."

"So, this gossip came from my third uncle." Sang Yuwan smiled, but the chill emanating from her body deepened.

Bo Hanshan's eyes were fierce, "Stop talking nonsense, let Rong Zhi come out."

Ning Wanzhen could barely stand, and she covered her heart tightly with one hand.

Bo Yuheng smiled sinisterly.

Three people, six eyes, all staring at the back seat of Sang Yuwan's Bentley.

Sang Yuwan didn't continue to confront them and said to Minglang, "Open the car door."

"Yes, ma'am." Minglang pressed the car key and then opened the back door. He also turned on the interior lights.

In the bright lights, the situation inside the car is clearly visible.

Bo Hanshan's pupils shrank, and veins popped on his forehead. "Impossible, Rong Zhi clearly got into her car, how could there be no one here?"

Sang Yuwan sneered, "Uncle San, who told you that he got into my car?"

Bo Hanshan's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot. "Open the trunk."

When Minglang heard this, he was so angry that he wanted to kick him.

Sang Yuwan sneered, "Open it."

Minglang pressed the car key again.

Bo Hanshan drove the wheelchair to the back of the car and looked around with wide eyes.

It was empty inside.

"This is impossible?" Bo Hanshan narrowed his eyes, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were as deep as ravines.

Ning Wanzhen breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this.

Ever since she came here to catch the adulterer two days ago, she had been feeling guilty towards Sang Yuwan, and now she felt even more sorry for her.

"Late night..."

Bo Yuheng's eyelids twitched, and he smirked, "Perhaps Rong Zhi got off the bus halfway."

Ning Wanzhen's heart was gripped again.

Bo Hanshan raised his eyebrows, "Second brother, what you said makes sense."

"absurd."

Sang Yuwan couldn't bear it any longer, his brows tightened and his face looked stern.

Before the three of them could say anything, she spoke again in a harsh voice.

"Go back to the old house."

She got in the car and slammed the door shut.

Ning Wanzhen's heart was pounding with fear.

Bo Yuheng and Bo Hanshan looked at each other with frowns.

Four luxury cars drove out of Qinghe Garden one after another.

The people in the car had different thoughts.

Ning Wanzhen was worried.

Bo Yuheng and Bo Hanshan each had their own ulterior motives.

Sang Yuwan received a phone call in the middle of the conversation, and the frost on her face faded a little.

Tomorrow is the seventh day after Bo Xingzhi's death.

Some things can't be delayed any longer.