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

Sang Yuwan's heart was beating fast, "Second brother, let go."

Ming Zhan's expression froze. He turned his head slightly and was stunned when he saw the tall figure walking towards him.

Rong Zhi walked up to the two of them, stopped, and reached out to pull Sang Yuwan to his side.

"Rong Zhi, what are you doing?"

Sang Yuwan staggered a little, his tone a little annoyed.

"Men and women should not touch each other. Second Young Master Ming, don't you know that?" Rong Zhi had a faint smile on his lips and his voice was a little cold.

Ming Zhan was stunned for half a second, then looked at him calmly, "She is single now, and so am I. Even if we are intimate, it's nothing."

Sang Yuwan's temples were throbbing.

The smell of gunpowder seemed to be stronger.

Rong Zhi curled his lips, "Second Young Master Ming, she is the head of our Bo family. Even if she is single, she is not someone you can marry."

Ming Zhan retorted, "I can't reach a higher level, but can Second Master?"

Rong Zhi chuckled, "What do you think?"

Ming Zhan's eyes darkened and he said angrily, "You are even less qualified."

Rong Zhi said to Sang Yuwan, "Madam, we should go back."

Ming Zhan was stunned.

lady?

A strange feeling passed through my heart and my heartbeat suddenly quickened.

they?

The man in black came over with the kidnapper.

As he passed by them, he said to Ming Zhan, "Second Young Master Ming, congratulations on becoming a father."

Sang Yuwan was shocked.

Like to be a father?

The child is not Ming Zhan's.

Ming Zhan's face darkened completely, his jawline became very sharp, and the wound on his forehead opened again, and blood oozed out.

The corners of Rong Zhi's cold lips twitched slightly, "Second Young Master Ming is such an easy father."

Sang Yuwan heard the inexplicable meaning in his words and glared at him fiercely.

Slow down.

He looked at Ming Zhan with mixed feelings, "Second brother, I asked my eldest brother to pick you up. You go back first, we can talk about some things tomorrow."

Ming Zhan felt so choked up that he spoke with difficulty, "Wan'er, I..."

"Azhan!"

Ming Xiao hurried in.

He glanced at Ming Zhan, his chest heaving as he asked Sang Yuwan, "Wanwan, are you okay?"

"I'm fine..." Sang Yuwan hadn't finished her words when her stomach started to churn again. She covered her mouth and hurried out.

"Wan'er..." Ming Zhan quickly followed.

Someone is faster than him.

Rong Zhi rushed to Sang Yuwan, picked her up and carried her sideways, and walked towards his black Maybach.

"Rong Zhi... Ugh..."

Nausea surged up in her, and Sang Yuwan bit her lip to hold it back, her face flushed red.

"If you want to vomit, just vomit. Don't hold it in." Rong Zhi said in a hurried tone.

Tears welled up in Sang Yuwan's eyes and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Seeing this, Rong Zhi gently put her down.

Sang Yuwan bent over, retched twice, and his face turned red.

Rong Zhi patted her back gently, a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Uh... ugh..."

Feeling a spicy sensation in his throat, Sang Yuwan squatted down.

Ming Zhan watched from afar, his heart in turmoil.

She is pregnant.

It's Bo Xingzhi's child.

Life is hard enough for a widowed woman, let alone one with a child.

Even though she is in a high position.

Ming Xiao also saw it and felt even more depressed.

Rong Zhi did not hide his feelings for Sang Yuwan in front of them at all.

What would happen if the Bo family saw this?

The Bo family is famous for its strict rules.

Bo Yuheng was arrested and Bo Hanshan suffered a stroke, but there were other elders in the Bo family.

"Brother, he treated Wan'er..." Ming Zhan felt heartbroken and was so hurt that he couldn't speak.

Ming Xiao patted his shoulder gently and said, "Don't think too much. He is the child's uncle, it's normal for him to worry about the child."

"Is he just worried about the baby in Wan'er's belly?" Ming Zhan said softly.

Ming Xiao took a deep breath and said gently, "Go back."

Ming Zhan watched Rong Zhi hand water to Sang Yuwan to rinse her mouth, and then took a handkerchief to wipe her mouth, and his heart sank to the bottom little by little.

-

Sang Yuwan vomited for a long time and felt dizzy.

Rong Zhi helped her into the car, frowned and asked, "Going to the hospital?"

Sang Yuwan placed one hand on her forehead, her eyelashes trembling, "Rongzhi, you did this on purpose."

Rong Zhi took a thin blanket, spread it out, and placed it on her legs. "Why, are you worried that he will be sad?"

Sang Yuwan didn't have the energy to argue with him. Her pretty face was slightly tense. "What a waste of time."

Rong Zhi pressed the car's interior panel, stretched out his arms, and hugged her.

"What are you doing?" Sang Yuwan's heart beat fast and he was angry.

Rong Zhi glanced sideways, his eyes landing on her face, "Lean in a little, feel more comfortable."

Sang Yuwan struggles.

He held her in his arms until she could not move.

Sang Yuwan was so angry that she grabbed his arm.

Weak.

Rong Zhi curled his lips and smiled, "Don't move. Let's talk business."

Sang Yuwan's lips were straightened and her face was even angrier.

"How do you plan to deal with Bo Xinglan?" Rong Zhi asked.

It's late in the evening and I don't speak.

Rong Zhi continued, "The child is not Ming Zhan's. Are you happy?"

Sang Yuwan's chest rose and fell, but she still didn't make a sound.

"Do you still want to rekindle your relationship with him?"

"Rong Zhi!"

Seeing that his words were becoming more and more outrageous, Sang Yuwan looked up and raised her hand.

Rong Zhi held her wrist, the smile in his eyes gradually disappeared, "There is no possibility between you and her."

Sang Yuwan felt a stab in the heart.

From the day she decided to be Bo Xingzhi's girlfriend, she and Ming Zhan had no future.

Rong Zhi slowly put her hand down and continued, "Today's incident involves the Shen family in Beijing. I think it's better to resolve it privately."

Sang Yuwan's face darkened, "I don't agree."

Rong Zhi said, "If this is made public, the person who will be most disadvantaged will be Second Young Master Ming."

Sang Yuwan: “…”

Rong Zhi tugged at the thin blanket. "He's enjoying the flowers and applause right now, and he can't have any unfavorable news. Even if the child in Bo Xinglan's belly has nothing to do with him, the bed photo is real. If any of it gets out, you know the power of public opinion."

Sang Yuwan frowned.

Rong Zhi leaned back to make both of them sit more comfortably.

"That's just my opinion. It's up to you what you do with it."

Sang Yuwan felt a little warm in his embrace, her back sweating. She pondered for a few seconds, her breath held in her lungs, her voice low and hoarse.

"Second Master has made the decision for me, what else can I say?"