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

When Sang Yuwan walked out of the mourning hall, the words just now were still echoing in her ears.

Of course she knew what Rong Zhi meant, but...

"Madam, the fourth lady is here." Minglang suddenly appeared and whispered.

Sang Yuwan paused and said, "I don't want to see her."

Minglang understood and whispered, "I'll drive her away right away."

A step too late.

A woman in a black coat and sunglasses had already walked over the steps and was coming towards them.

Minglang's heart skipped a beat. He quickly ran over and reached out to stop her, "Fourth Miss, stop."

The woman took off her sunglasses, her eyes as fierce as if filled with poison, "Minglang, this is not the Ming family. No matter how much I hate her, I won't do anything to her."

Then his gaze suddenly turned to look at Sang Yuwan who was not far away, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "Sister Wan, long time no see."

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

Sang Yuwan's dark eyes reflected dancing flames. Resisting the urge to slap her, he took a deep breath, and walked towards the side room.

Just ignore it.

A woman's voice rang out from behind her, "Sister Wan, Master Bo has already left. Are you still worried that I'll take him away from you?"

Sang Yuwan's back stiffened and she stopped. She glanced sideways and said, "Mingmei, I didn't let you in because you're dirty."

Her bright eyes flickered as she smiled playfully, "Then please ask Sister Wan to call the Second Master out. I have something to say to him."

Sang Yuwan's expression froze for a moment. She lowered her eyes, exuding a coldness that kept people at a distance. "No one in the Bo family dares to order me around."

Minglang interrupted, "Madam is now the head of the Bo family."

Mingmei's heart was shocked, and her smile froze on the corner of her mouth. "She is the head of the family?"

Sang Yuwan frowned and said, "Minglang, take her out."

Minglang was about to take action.

Mingmei bit the corner of her lip, her eyes filled with suppressed hatred. "Sister Wan, I'm the Second Master's girlfriend now. Even if you want to kick me out, shouldn't you at least inform him?"

Minglang was stunned.

Sang Yuwan was slightly startled, and the look in her eyes became complicated and difficult to read. An intriguing smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Second Master's girlfriend?"

Mingmei raised her eyebrows proudly, "Sister Wan, I didn't expect that after all this talk, you and I are still a family."

Her arrogant expression stung Sang Yuwan's heart, and hatred spread. A flickering light intertwined around her, devoid of any human energy, and her eyes held only icy coldness.

"Minglang, kick her out."

"Yes."

Minglang reached out, grabbed Mingmei's arm, and pulled her towards the door.

"Second Master...Second Master, save me..."

Mingmei raised her voice and shouted towards the mourning hall.

Many servants gathered around.

Sang Yuwan scolded coldly, "Don't you even have to work anymore?"

The servants were so frightened that they all ran away.

Compared to the gentle and refined Bo Xingzhi, they are more afraid of the decisive Sang Yuwan.

Minglang dragged Mingmei for about ten steps, and Rongzhi walked out of the mourning hall.

Wearing the same mourning clothes, he looked more solemn than anyone else. His eyes were filled with deep thought, like an unreachable cliff.

Mingmei's expression changed instantly when she saw him come out. She looked delicate and pitiful, and even shed a few tears. She pursed her lips, and was about to cry, "Second Master, I have something to tell you. But Sister Wan..."

Sang Yuwan sneered in his heart.

This big star's acting skills have improved a lot recently.

"Hurry up." Seeing that Sang Yuwan didn't say anything, Minglang increased the strength of his hands.

"Hiss..." Mingmei gasped in pain, her charming voice becoming a little hoarse, "Second Master, it hurts."

Sang Yuwan couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so she took a step and left.

Rong Zhi's low voice came from behind, "Let her go."

Minglang seemed to pause, "Madam?"

Sang Yuwan was too lazy to pay attention to it. She quickened her pace and her figure quickly disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

-

After leaving the mourning hall, Sang Yuwan returned to her room.

To be precise, it was her and Bo Xingzhi's wedding room.

The decoration is in Chinese style and it is almost brand new, even the big red wedding character is still there.

Only these "喜" characters can prove her relationship with Bo Xingzhi.

During these three months, Bo Xingzhi rarely returned to the Bo family.

When he comes back occasionally, he stays in the study.

He had never set foot here.

There was no trace of him in the room.

Not to mention wedding photos, there aren't even any photos of the two of them in their daily lives.

Sang Yuwan had tactfully put forward his request, but Bo Xingzhi always made excuses on the grounds that he was too busy with work.

He was so cold to her that she once suspected that he had another woman outside.

After an investigation, nothing was found.

All the staff around him are men.

Before his engagement, he occasionally had some gossip.

For example, Mingmei and he were once on the hot search list.

After getting engaged, his private life was as clean as a sheet of white paper.

She was the only woman who stayed with him.

Looking back on it now, it’s really terrifying.

He was not devoted to her, but only to men.

Sang Yuwan sat on the sofa, her scalp tightening inch by inch.

She removed her gold-inlaid jade hairpin, revealing her long, shiny black hair, which fell loose and curled slightly. Her pretty face was shrouded in an indescribable haggardness, and her starry eyes seemed to be lightly veiled by mist.

Bo Xingzhi's body was kept for seven days, and she was exhausted both physically and mentally.

drop--

The phone screen flickered.

The news terminal pushed an entertainment news.

"Time Confessions" officially announced today"

Sang Yuwan was originally not interested in this kind of news.

Half a year ago, the "Bo Group" established a new film and television media company, and she began to pay attention to information in this area.

She slid open the screen of her phone, her eyelids twitched slightly, and she saw a familiar name.

bright.

A top domestic female star.

The officially announced heroine of "Time Confessions".

She is as bright and charming as her name suggests.

This woman had just performed "Tears of a City" in front of her.

"Ah."

Sang Yuwan's gaze grew colder and colder, like a sharp blade, cutting into that charming face again and again.

It has been six years since I left the Ming family, and some things have gradually been forgotten.

But she always remembered the love and hate between her and Mingmei.

Unexpectedly, after many twists and turns, Mingmei became Rongzhi's girlfriend.

It’s such a small world.

knock --

"lady."

Xiansi knocked on the door and came in, holding a bowl of soothing and calming soup in her hand.

Sang Yuwan suppressed her emotions and asked in a low voice, "Who is the producer of 'Time Confessions'?"

Xian Si put down the tranquilizing soup and thought for a moment, "Xinyu Media."

Sang Yuwan said calmly, "Contact the owner of Xinyu and tell him I'm willing to pay three times the market price to acquire Xinyu."

Xian Si was stunned for a moment, somewhat puzzled. "Madam, New Language has been losing money for three consecutive years, and there are no artists under its umbrella who can take on the leading roles. The industry is extremely pessimistic about its future prospects."

Sang Yuwan took the white porcelain spoon and gently stirred the steaming calming soup, laughing sarcastically, "Everyone makes mistakes sometimes."

This sounds like self-deprecation.

She had been dating Bo Xingzhi for five years, but she didn't even realize he had a gay crush.

Xian Si didn't dare to say more, and raised his lips, "Madam, I will contact them later."

Sang Yuwan scooped a spoonful of tranquilizing soup and blew on it twice, "Have you checked Rong Zhi's information?"

Xian Si clenched her fingers nervously. "I found nothing. It seems like all the information about him was deliberately erased."

Sang Yuwan's fingers stiffened, and the soup in the porcelain spoon shook, splashing into the bowl, creating ripples.

Looking across the entire Jiangcheng, the only person with such great ability is Bo Xingzhi.

The air froze for a few seconds.

Xian Si's heart tightened, "Madam, I will continue to investigate."

Sang Yuwan said "hmm" and took a sip of the calming soup.

Seeing this, Xian Si turned around and prepared to leave.

Sang Yuwan called her, "Servant of the Bo family, try to ask."

Xian Si's eyes lit up and she realized, "Madam is really amazing. Why didn't I think of it?"

Rong Zhi was Bo Yuanshan's adopted son and had undoubtedly lived in the Bo family. Even if the servants didn't know everything about him, they knew at least a little.

Sang Yuwan reminded her, "As long as the conditions are not too outrageous, you don't need to ask me, just agree directly."

Money can make the world go round.

Although paying money to get things done is simple and crude, it is the best way to get results.

Xian Si raised his eyebrows, "Yes."

Sang Yuwan drank two sips of the tranquilizing soup, but then found it difficult to swallow. She simply put down the bowl and went to the bathroom.