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

Sang Yuwan's heart trembled, as if she had been stabbed and then violently stirred several times. It hurt, and it was very stuffy. But it was not as heartbreaking as it had been six years ago.

Ming Zhan felt a wave of sorrow in his heart, and the tears that had been lingering on his eyelashes suddenly rolled down. The piercing pain made his whole body tense.

Sang Yuwan was silent for a few seconds, then whispered, "Second brother, you will always be my dearest brother."

brother.

Ming Zhan shuddered and breathed hard, his lungs aching. He spoke with difficulty, his throat burning, "Wan'er, I don't want to be just your brother."

Sang Yuwan's heart was suddenly filled with a huge wave of turmoil, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Ming Zhan pursed his lips, smiling with tears in his eyes, "Wan'er, I can wait."

Rong Zhi's appearance made him feel an unprecedented sense of urgency. He was afraid that if he didn't speak up, he would lose the chance to confess his feelings forever.

Sang Yuwan blinked, her eyes slightly reddened, "Second brother, there are some people you don't have to wait for."

Decline politely.

Ming Zhan felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and the blood in his body instantly froze.

Sang Yuwan looked at him, her heart in pain. Perhaps, just now, after Ming Zhan said that, she had a brief struggle. Then, she came to her senses.

She and he cannot have any connection at all.

The temperature in the private room suddenly dropped, and Sang Yuwan got up and put on her coat.

"Second brother. Goodbye."

Ming Zhan sat on the chair, looking at her steadily without saying a word.

Sang Yuwan breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes a little hot. She put her clenched fingers into her coat pocket and walked out.

Ming Zhan burst into tears.

-

Sang Yuwan returned to the Bo Group and sat down for less than five minutes when Ling Zhou came over with a document.

"Chairman, the Second Master asked me to pass this on to you."

Sang Yuwan said coldly, "Let it go."

Ling Zhou was about to turn around when she asked, "Where did the Second Master go?"

"Capital."

Sang Yuwan was stunned for a moment, then regained her composure in an instant, "Go down."

Ling Zhou walked to the gate and Xian Si came in holding a stack of documents.

Unfortunately, the document that Rong Zhi handed over was at the bottom.

Sang Yuwan asked Xiansi, "Has Mingmei joined the group?"

Xian Si replied, "I checked her schedule. She's flying to Haicheng tomorrow."

"Tomorrow? Haha." Sang Yuwan had a faint sneer on his face.

Xian Si was puzzled, "Madam, are you going to replace her now?"

Sang Yuwan said, "Second Master has really good time management."

The words were cold, and Xiansi couldn't help but shudder, "Madam?"

Sang Yuwan suddenly realized that she had lost her composure, so she took down the top folder and looked through it.

Xian Si walked out with her lips bitten.

No one knows about the ambiguous relationship between Rong Zhi and Sang Yuwan except her and Ming Lang.

But precisely because they were the only two people who knew about it, the pressure was particularly great.

They were afraid that one day someone else would find out.

wrong.

It should be the fourth person who knows.

She counted out the man in black next to Rong Zhi.

When Sang Yuwan was halfway through processing the file, her phone rang.

Remarks: Lin Ran.

Sang Yuwan's face darkened instantly and he hung up the phone.

Some people can be given two chances.

There are also some people she won't give a second chance.

Lin Ran belongs to the second type.

Sang Yuwan hated her so much not only because she had seduced Bo Xingzhi in the past and tried to replace him, but also because after Bo Xingzhi's death, she sided with Bo Yuheng.

People like this will remain the same even if given a chance.

hum-

It’s still Lin Ran.

Sang Yuwan's eyes darkened and he blocked her directly.

Five minutes later, the office phone rang.

The caller ID showed that it was a call from Gucheng.

Sang Yuwan frowned and asked, "Hello, who are you?"

"It's me. Lin Ran." The hoarse voice was a little panicked and a little resentful.

"Lin Ran, before I hang up the phone, you'd better have a reason why I must answer it." Sang Yuwan said seriously.

"Mrs. Bo, Secretary Gu and Mr. Bo died almost at the same time. Isn't this too much of a coincidence?" Lin Ran said grimly.

Sang Yuwan's temples throbbed violently. He put down the pen in his hand, his expression becoming even more solemn and cold. "What do you want to say?"

Lin Ran laughed hoarsely, "The person Mr. Bo trusted most during his lifetime was Secretary Gu. Even my wife couldn't compare to him."

Sang Yuwan wondered in her heart whether she knew about the relationship between Bo Xingzhi and Gu Jingheng.

After thinking for a few seconds, he said in a cold voice, "How could outsiders know about what's going on between us?"

Lin Ran choked, and a hint of cruelty appeared in her voice. "I don't know anything else, but I know one thing very well. Master Bo doesn't love you."

A mocking expression appeared on Sang Yuwan's lips. "Whether he loves me or not, he chose me."

Lin Ran gritted her teeth and said, "Don't be complacent, you will suffer in the future."

Sang Yuwan smiled and said, "Whether I feel well or not, what does it have to do with you?"

Lin Ran was frustrated and paused for a few seconds, "Let my brother go, I will tell you a secret."

Sang Yuwan refused without hesitation, "Lin Ran, you are not qualified to trade with me. What's more, I don't intend to let him go."

"You..." Lin Ran was furious, her voice hoarse like stones rubbing against the concrete floor, "Master Bo buried a huge bomb before he died. Besides Gu Jingheng, I'm the only one who knew about it."

Sang Yuwan's heart was filled with undercurrents. He frowned and sneered, "I wouldn't be unaware of what you already know."

Lin Ran froze.

Sang Yuwan actually had no idea what the "big thunder" she was talking about was.

When you are in a high position, sometimes you have to win people's hearts.

"Lin Ran, is there anything else?"

"Mrs. Bo, I beg you to let my brother go..." Lin Ran's tone suddenly changed as she begged.

Sang Yuwan opened her thin lips slightly and uttered two words coldly, "It's too late."

After saying that, she hung up the phone.

The office suddenly fell silent, and Sang Yuwan could clearly feel her heartbeat quicken a little. Frowning, she thought to herself, "What trap has Bo Xingzhi set up?"

Although Lin Ran is a somewhat arrogant woman, she will not lie at this time.

Sang Yuwan suddenly felt annoyed, so he stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

Outside the window, the weather was gloomy and windy.

Midwinter is coming.

Sang Yuwan pinched her sore nose bridge, and a shadow fell on her pretty face.

High-intensity work requires a healthy body.

She didn't delay and went to the hospital after get off work.

Except for the items that must be checked on an empty stomach, all other items have been checked.

Some results will have to wait until tomorrow, some will be available soon.

"Wanwan, you?" Dr. Jiang picked up a test report and looked at Sang Yuwan in disbelief.

"Aunt Jiang, just tell the truth, it's okay." Sang Yuwan looked at her, her heart pounding, feeling like she was seriously ill.

Doctor Jiang had an incredulous expression on his face. "Wanwan, you don't have to do the project I arranged for you."

Sang Yuwan's eyelids twitched violently, and her face turned pale instantly. "Aunt Jiang, you mean that I can't get pregnant at all, right?"

Dr. Jiang shook his head.

Sang Yuwan became increasingly anxious, "That's because my body is in a bad condition and it's not suitable for me to get pregnant for the time being."