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

"Wanwan, are you listening?"

Seeing that Sang Yuwan hadn't said anything for a long time, Ning Wanzhen's tone became more urgent.

"Mom, I have something to do today and can't leave. How about we go to the hospital tomorrow?" Sang Yuwan pursed her lips, feeling very upset.

"Son, this matter cannot be delayed. Work is important, but health is more important." Ning Wanzhen choked up as she spoke, "Your father and Xingzhi are overworked, that's why..."

Sang Yuwan's heart suddenly ached.

Bo Yuanshan was indeed overworked at work and finally fainted at the negotiating table.

Poor behavior. Haha.

Sang Yuwan's heart couldn't help but rise and fall, and she said softly, "Mom, don't worry, I will take good care of myself and the children."

Ning Wanzhen hummed, then continued, "Wanwan, I'm still worried. So, when you're done, call me and I'll go to the hospital with you."

Sang Yuwan's eyes darkened slightly, and her heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

We have to go to the hospital.

She looked at the buildings flashing by outside the window and responded helplessly, "Okay."

Ning Wanzhen then hung up the phone.

Sang Yuwan suppressed her emotions and said to Xian Si, "Contact Dr. Jiang and ask him to accompany me to the prenatal checkup later."

"Prenatal checkup?" Xian Si was stunned for half a second, her heart pounding. "Madam, the old lady?"

"You talk too much." Sang Yuwan scolded in a low voice.

Xiansi immediately shut up, took out his cell phone and called Dr. Jiang.

A quarter of an hour later.

Sang Yuwan arrived at Jiangcheng Airport.

She didn't get out of the car.

Flight information showed that Ming Zhan's plane was about to land.

Sang Yuwan felt her heart inexplicably tighten, and deep in her soul, she suddenly felt warm, and it collapsed layer by layer like melted chocolate.

Haven't seen you for two years.

Goodbye, everything has changed.

Ming Xiao sent a message.

"Wanwan, have you arrived at the airport?"

Sang Yuwan's eyes flickered and she replied.

"Brother, I have something to do today and can't come to pick up Second Brother. I'll host a welcome party for him another day."

Message sent.

She said to Minglang, "Go back to the group."

"Yes." Minglang started the car.

Just as the car was about to start, a black Rolls-Royce came speeding from behind.

"Second Master?" Minglang recognized it as Rong Zhi's car. "Didn't he accompany the Fourth Young Lady to the capital?"

Sang Yuwan was stunned for a moment, and his face suddenly darkened.

The Rolls-Royce was driving very fast and seemed not to notice them.

Minglang muttered quietly, "Second Master didn't stop the car?"

Sang Yuwan said in an unhappy tone, "Why don't you drive?"

Minglang straightened his back and stepped on the accelerator.

The car drove out of the airport and a passenger plane from Paris slowly landed.

Sang Yuwan spent 80 million, and with the operations last night, the matter between Ming Zhan and Bo Xinglan was finally suppressed.

As the world champion, Ming Zhan caused quite a stir when he got off the plane.

Take photos, group photos, and sign autographs.

It took more than half an hour to finish.

Ming Xiao watched from the outside, feeling both proud and worried.

He and Ming Zhan are brothers from the same mother.

Their mother died of illness when Mingzhan was three years old.

A year later, his father Ming Yu married Lan Xiya, the second daughter of the Lan family.

Although Lan Xiya was nice to them, she was not their biological mother after all.

The two brothers became each other's most important support.

The year Ming Xiao went abroad for medical treatment, the Ming family adopted Sang Yuwan.

"Brother." Ming Zhan walked through the crowd, came to Ming Xiao and gave him a big hug.

Ming Xiao was shorter and thinner, and in contrast, he seemed frail and vulnerable.

He patted Ming Zhan's back gently and said, "Congratulations, A Zhan."

"Thank you." Ming Zhan let go of him, looked around, his dark eyes full of anticipation.

Ming Xiao knew who he was looking for, and a bitter feeling suddenly rose in his heart. He pursed his lips and said softly, "Wanwan is busy with work and can't leave. She said she would welcome you another day."

Ming Zhan's disappointment was visibly evident. "She is now busier than before."

Ming Xiao smiled and said, "Being in that position, I have no choice."

Ming Zhan lowered his eyelids slightly, and his thick eyelashes hid the sadness that flashed across his eyes.

Ming Xiao suppressed his emotions and smiled, "A Zhan, Dad is still waiting for you at home, let's go."

"Okay." Ming Zhan nodded.

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Returning to Ming's home from Jiangcheng Airport, passing through the "Bo Group".

Ming Zhan tilted his head and looked out the window, complex emotions surging in his eyes.

The building towers into the sky and is majestic.

Who would have thought that its owner was a young woman of only 26 years old.

Ming Zhan suddenly spoke up, "Brother, when Wan'er came to the Ming family, she was so delicate and frail. I never thought that she would become such a powerful figure in Jiangcheng's business community now."

Ming Xiao sighed, "I never thought that one day my brother would become a world champion."

Mingzhan: "..."

Ming Xiao added, "Yi Yi is also working at Bo's now."

Ming Zhan turned around and asked, "He entered the Bo family? Did Aunt Lan ask Wan'er to open the backdoor?"

Ming Xiao shook his head. "He is Mr. Bo's assistant."

"Second Master Bo? Rong Zhi." Ming Zhan frowned, a moment of surprise between his brows.

"It's him." Ming Xiao's face showed a serious look.

After a brief contact with Rong Zhi, he understood the other person's thoughts.

I am very worried about this.

In theory, Rong Zhi is a very scheming person, and ordinary people cannot see into his inner thoughts at all.

However, he showed his feelings for Sang Yuwan without any concealment.

The authorities are fascinated.

Sang Yuwan didn't notice.

But he saw it clearly.

"Second brother, didn't he die six years ago?" Ming Zhan took a breath and his face became much darker.

Ming Xiao said, "I don't know about that."

Ming Zhan's eyelids twitched, and a thought suddenly popped into his mind, "He suddenly came back to life, could Bo Xingzhi also..."

Ming Xiao smiled and shook his head, "How is that possible? His funeral was personally handled by Wanwan."

Ming Zhan said, "I hope he can survive, so that Wan'er won't have to be so tired."

Ming Xiao said, "Fortunately, she still has a child."

When Ming Zhan heard this, he felt heartbroken and slowly closed his fingers.

The sky was gloomy, with heavy clouds hanging low, and the whole world was shrouded in gloom.

The air pressure in the car then became depressed again.

Ming Zhan felt nervous, his lips were tense, and dark clouds were gathering in his eyes.

Ming Xiao looked at him, his mood becoming increasingly heavy.

After leaving Bo's company yesterday, he found out through his connections that the paparazzi were using Ming Zhan's bed photos to threaten Sang Yuwan.

What shocked him was that the heroine in the photo was actually the sixth daughter of the Bo family.

Bo Xingzhi's cousin. Bo Xinglan.

Ming Xiao couldn't imagine how Sang Yuwan felt when she saw the photo.

hum-

Ming Zhan's cell phone suddenly rang.

Apart from the Ming family and the swimming team, few people know his cell phone number.

I lowered my eyes and saw an unfamiliar number.

He picked up the phone doubtfully.

"Senior, I'm Bo Xinglan..."