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

Sang Yuwan's heart quickly calmed down.

There is absolutely no problem with Mingyi's investigation.

The photos are real.

Bo Xinglan is so panicked, there must be something else behind this.

Seeing her daughter trembling, Fang Yi's heart skipped a beat. She grabbed her hand and whispered, "Why are you panicking?"

Bo Xinglan's eyelashes trembled, tears welled up in her eyes, but she said nothing.

Bo Hanshan glanced at her, his eyes filled with a look of anger. He clutched his phone tightly and angrily said to Fang Yi, "She's not feeling well, can't you see? Why don't you take her downstairs?"

Fang Yi was thinking about taking Bo Xinglan away, but when she heard this, she hurriedly stood up.

Just as he was about to pull his daughter up, Rong Zhi spoke.

"Aunt San, the head of the family hasn't spoken yet."

The deep male voice blended into the night, cold and dangerous.

Fang Yi's heart clenched violently, and her face turned pale. She took a deep breath, raised her eyes, and looked at the woman in the main seat, suppressing her anger and panic.

"Master, Xinglan is pregnant and has a serious reaction. Please let her go down and rest first."

"Aunt San, she's not the only one who's pregnant." Rong Zhi's lips curled up in mockery, gloomy and somewhat scary.

Fang Yi's expression froze.

The woman sitting in the main seat was also pregnant. She worked a whole day without complaining.

Compared to her, Bo Xinglan is too pretentious.

Fang Yi was a little at a loss and turned to look at Bo Hanshan again.

Bo Hanshan was so angry that he wanted to slap her. He gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice, "Useless thing."

Fang Yi sat down angrily and held Bo Xinglan's hand tightly.

The third family was in chaos, while the second family was quiet.

Bo Yuheng seemed to have fallen asleep. The others showed no emotion and just sat there quietly.

Bo Hanshan was mentally unbalanced, his chest swelling, "Rongzhi, what on earth do you want to do?"

Rong Zhi's face was gloomy. "Third Uncle, what is your purpose in spreading rumors that my sister-in-law and I are close?"

Everyone in the hall tensed up, and Bo Yuheng's eyelids twitched with his eyes slightly closed.

Bo Hanshan said angrily, "There are so many people in this room, what right do you have to accuse me of spreading rumors?"

The evidence in his phone was gone, and there were some embarrassing videos of himself, which made him feel very guilty.

"Of course I have evidence." Rong Zhi said slowly, "Third Uncle, do you know 'Wei Xiaobao' from Tianyi Media?"

Bo Hanshan frowned, "How could I know a paparazzi?"

Rong Zhi smiled, "How do you know he's a paparazzi?"

Bo Hanshan was stunned, his chest heaving. "Doesn't he often expose celebrities' private information online?"

Rong Zhi sneered and corrected, "Online, he's called 'Kang Dachui.' He only uses the name 'Wei Xiaobao' when he's doing private work."

Bo Hanshan was struck by lightning, his face darkening. "Are you trying to trick me?"

Sang Yuwan, who was sitting in the main seat, glanced at him and said coldly, "Third Uncle, two hours ago, this 'Wei Xiaobao' took 80 million from me."

Bo Hanshan's heart was beating wildly.

Rong Zhi and Sang Yuwan joined hands to attack him from the front and back, and he was completely unable to withstand it.

He glanced at Bo Yuheng again, and he seemed to be sleeping even more soundly.

Bo Hanshan was so angry that he almost crushed his phone. He was determined and his eyes were fierce. "What does this have to do with me?"

A faint smile appeared in the corners of Sang Yuwan's eyes. "He threatened me with your Xinglan's private photos and said if I didn't pay him, he would expose her."

Bo Xinglan's heart sank and tears fell.

Fang Yi hurriedly hugged her and said, "Don't cry."

Bo Xinglan lowered his head, twisted his fingers, and bit his lips tightly.

Bo Hanshan glared at her, his eyes nearly spitting fire. He turned his gaze to Sang Yuwan and said sinisterly, "She's not the only one in the photo. You can't blame her for this alone."

Sang Yuwan said "hmm".

The corner of Bo Hanshan's mouth twitched. "Besides, the person you want to protect is not my Xinglan, but the Second Young Master Ming."

Rong Zhi raised an eyebrow, an inexplicable smile forming on his face. He lowered his eyelids slightly, curling the corners of his lips. "Third Uncle, that's truly chilling. If a photo like that gets exposed, the only ones who'll suffer are women."

Bo Hanshan angrily retorted, "You got it wrong. The exposure of the photos will clearly have the greatest impact on Ming Zhan. He just won the championship, and if people knew about his chaotic private life, he would definitely be despised."

Sang Yuwan's eyes darkened, a layer of frost fell on her pretty face, and the words she said could freeze someone to death, "When I was negotiating with Wei Xiaobao today, he received a phone call and kept claiming to be the boss. Third Uncle, is this person you?"

Bo Hanshan felt something was wrong, "I already said I don't know him..."

"If it wasn't you, how would you know that the photo he wanted to expose was a photo of Ming Zhan and Liu Mei in bed?" Sang Yuwan said sternly. "I didn't say that just now."

Bo Hanshan finally realized why he felt something was wrong. He gasped heavily and pointed at Sang Yuwan and Rong Zhi, "You...you..."

Rong Zhi sneered.

Sang Yuwan's eyes flashed with coldness as she spoke each word with great emphasis, "Third Uncle, after Wei Xiaobao gets the money, he will transfer 5000 million and 2000 million to two other accounts respectively. One of them is your account."

She paused briefly and continued, "Uncle San, you should know who the other one is without me telling you. You provided the photos, but you only got 2000 million. Are you willing to accept that?"

Rong Zhi interrupted, "Third Uncle, I feel it's unfair for you."

Bo Hanshan was completely enraged, losing all reason. He picked up his phone and threw it at Bo Yuheng, "Second brother, is this how you act?"

The cell phone hit Bo Yuheng's chest, and he suddenly opened his eyes, like a wild beast that had just awakened, full of murderous anger.

"Third brother, how insolent."

Seeing this, Rong Zhi walked over to the seat below Sang Yuwan and sat down. He raised his hand and asked the butler to serve him tea.

Sang Yuwan frowned slightly, and a hint of cold murderous intent flashed across her face.

Today's show finally officially started.

She had already written the ending.

The people from the second house no longer had the calmness on their faces, and they all became tense.

Bo Hanshan looked at Bo Yuheng, his eyes filled with gloom and madness, "Second brother, I've been working so hard for you, and in the end, you actually plotted against me like this."

"Third brother, be careful with your words." Bo Yuheng scolded angrily.

Bo Hanshan laughed creepily, "Haha. Second brother, are you scared?"

The crease between Bo Yuheng's eyebrows was filled with rage. "If you don't want to die, shut up."

Bo Hanshan was so angry that he lost his mind and just wanted to vent his anger without considering the consequences at all.

"You are the boss behind Wei Xiaobao, right?"

Bo Yuheng scolded, "Third brother, I think you are crazy."

Bo Hanshan's eyes were bloodshot, his features grim. "You asked me to give you the photo, saying it would make Sang Yuwan bleed. Haha, 80 million, second brother, I worked so hard for you, but in the end, I didn't even get half of what you got."

Everyone in the hall, except Sang Yuwan and Rong Zhi, felt their hearts stuck in their throats.

Ning Wanzhen's face turned pale and her fingers gripped the armrests of the chair.

Only at this moment did she truly understand why Bo Yuanshan would rather hand over the Bo family to Sang Yuwan than to Bo Yuheng and Bo Hanshan.

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The Buddhist beads in Bo Yuheng's hand suddenly broke, and the beads fell onto the bluestone floor tiles and rolled around.