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

Chapter 70 Sixth Sister, What's Wrong with You?

The car turned off, and Minglang turned around and asked Sang Yuwan, "Madam, would you like to eat something first?"

Sang Yuwan pressed her brow and said, "No need."

Minglang said nothing more and unbuckled his seat belt.

Ning Wanzhen's car also arrived.

She and Sang Yuwan got off the car almost at the same time, looked at each other, and no one spoke.

Ning Wanzhen felt a little cold in her heart.

After this incident, the relationship between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law will probably never be the same as before.

At this moment, she couldn't help but regret that she shouldn't have believed Bo Yuheng's words, and shouldn't have rushed to Qingheyuan to verify it.

Sang Yuwan frowned slightly, took a step forward and walked into the hall of the old house.

Ning Wanzhen took two deep breaths and followed.

Sang Yuwan asked the housekeeper to call the families of the second and third branches of the Bo family.

Fang Yi arrived last, supporting Bo Xinglan.

"Hanshan, what's going on?"

Bo Hanshan's face darkened. "We'll see what happens next."

Fang Yi's breathing quickened, and she pulled Bo Xinglan to sit down.

Sang Yuwan sat in the main seat with an indifferent expression and did not speak for a long time.

She didn't say anything, and no one dared to speak.

The huge hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Bo Hanshan glanced at Bo Yuheng, who had his eyes slightly closed, as if he was resting.

He couldn't help but frown and said something to Sang Yuwan.

"You called people here, but you didn't say anything. Do you want them to sit quietly with you?"

Sang Yuwan's eyes darkened, and her voice was as cold as ice, "No hurry. Wait a little longer."

Bo Hanshan raised his voice, "Everyone is here, who are we waiting for?"

Sang Yuwan's brows furrowed slightly, and her tone became noticeably more serious. "Second Master of the Bo Family, Rong Zhi."

Ning Wanzhen's heart skipped a beat, and her blood pressure rose again. "If you have something to say, just say it directly. Why are you waiting for him?"

Sang Yuwan didn't understand why she hated Rong Zhi so much. Was it just because he had a face somewhat similar to Bo Xingzhi?

A hint of mockery flashed in Bo Hanshan's eyes, and he said sarcastically, "You can't leave him anymore?"

Ning Wanzhen's chest heaved violently.

Everyone's eyes, as if they were watching a show, fell on Sang Yuwan's face.

There was contempt and sarcasm in his eyes.

Sang Yuwan looked down at him with a half-smile on his face, "Third Uncle, remember this slap."

Bo Hanshan sneered, "Am I wrong? You and Rong Zhi..."

"What happened between me and my sister-in-law?"

A deep and sharp voice came from the entrance of the hall.

Everyone turned around and looked over.

Rong Zhi, dressed in a black coat, strode in. The clanging sound of his footsteps was like drumbeats, weighing heavily on everyone's heart.

When he reached Bo Hanshan, he suddenly stopped, lowered his eyes, and looked at him disdainfully.

"Uncle San, go on."

Against the light, Rong Zhi's expression became increasingly gloomy, and his pair of dark pupils were like the abyss.

Bo Hanshan's heart trembled, and he gripped the wheelchair armrests tightly with both hands, gritting his teeth, "Do I need to tell you more?"

Rong Zhi stretched out his left hand and placed it on his shoulder. His expression was even colder than the night outside. "Third Uncle, you must explain yourself clearly today."

Bo Hanshan felt like his shoulder blade was about to be crushed, and his brows knitted together in pain, "Let go quickly."

Rong Zhi curled his lips slightly, "Tell me. What happened between me and my sister-in-law?"

Bo Hanshan grimaced in pain and grabbed his wrist with both hands, "Let go."

"Hanshan..." Fang Yi stood up hurriedly.

Rong Zhi used more and more force on his hands, and the veins on the back of his palms began to bulge.

"You..." Bo Hanshan was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.

Fang Yi was so anxious that tears came out, "Master, why don't you take care of it quickly?"

Sang Yuwan glared at her and said coldly, "Don't you know that the mouth can cause trouble? Uncle San doesn't know that?"

Fang Yi saw Bo Hanshan's face turn pale, and he stamped his feet anxiously, losing his mind. "You and the Second Master have a close relationship. Everyone knows it, but they just don't dare to say it."

Sang Yuwan's eyes gleamed coldly, like a sharp blade. "No one else is talking about it, so why is Third Uncle talking about it?"

Fang Yi replied, "It's because you are the head of the family..."

"You still know I'm the head of the family." Sang Yuwan slammed the table beside her, her pretty face tense, revealing a chilling majesty. "To slander the head of the family in public, according to the Bo family's rules, you must go to the ancestral hall to reflect for a month."

Fang Yi lowered her head and her voice suddenly became much softer. "My Hanshan is just telling the truth..."

Rong Zhi suddenly let go.

Bo Hanshan's body trembled violently twice, his breathing became unstable and he gasped.

Sang Yuwan's gaze drifted across Bo Yuheng. "I always rely on evidence, not people. You say that my relationship with the Second Master is too close, so please produce evidence."

Bo Hanshan took two deep breaths and said, "How dare you say that we didn't go out together today?"

Rong Zhi chuckled, "Which eye of yours saw me and my sister-in-law going out together?"

Bo Hanshan's chest heaved as he took out his phone and said, "Look for yourself."

He opened the photo album and was stunned.

The photo that Bo Yuheng sent him disappeared.

Inexplicably, there were some intimate photos of him and prostitutes in the album.

"Uncle San, what are you looking at?" Rong Zhi sneered.

Bo Hanshan subconsciously wanted to delete those intimate photos. He lowered his head and said nervously, "Nothing."

Rong Zhi snatched the phone, looked at it carefully, raised his eyebrows, and said jokingly, "Uncle San, I didn't expect that at your age, you would still be so extravagant."

When Fang Yi heard this, her face suddenly changed and she quickly looked over.

Rong Zhi handed her the phone and said, "Aunt San, take your time to read it."

Fang Yi's palms felt hot. She lowered her head and saw those disgusting photos. She was so angry that she was shaking all over.

I accidentally opened a video.

"Uncle Bo, you ordered two at once. Can your body handle it?"

"Don't even mention two, I can afford ten or eight."

"Uncle Bo, you've taken some medicine, haven't you?"

"You'll find out soon..."

The flirting sounds are unbearable to the ears.

The older ones frowned secretly, while the younger ones blushed.

Bo Hanshan yelled at Fang Yi, "Give me your phone."

Fang Yi's neck flushed red, and she angrily threw her phone into his arms, "Bo Hanshan, you have no shame."