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

Lin Ran's pupils suddenly shrank and the muscles on his face gradually contracted.

"You have been with my eldest brother for so many years, you know my methods." Rong Zhi lowered his eyes and looked at her disdainfully.

Lin Ran's heart was beating wildly. He opened his mouth, but his voice was too soft to be heard. "Second Master, even if I told you, could you let me go?"

Rong Zhi's expression was unpredictable. "What do you think?"

Lin Ran bit her lip and swallowed hard, bloody saliva. She trembled and said, "Whether I tell you or not, Master Er won't let me go. So why should I tell you?"

The corners of Rong Zhi's lips twitched slightly, and he sneered, "Even if you don't tell me, I will find out sooner or later."

Lin Ran's eyes showed a trace of despair. He sniffed and his hoarse voice became more and more terrifying. "No matter how skilled Second Master is, he is not as skilled as Master Bo."

Rong Zhi's patience ran out, his eyes tightened, and he said coldly, "Live well. Let's see who is more powerful."

Lin Ran stared at him fiercely, "No one can compare to Master Bo."

Rong Zhi looked at her with a scornful smile in his eyes.

This Lin Ran is really a die-hard fan of Bo Xingzhi.

Rong Zhi turned and left.

Lin Ran's straight back suddenly collapsed, and he slumped down on the prison chair.

She had been with Bo Xingzhi for twelve years, so of course she knew Rongzhi's methods.

In the past, whenever Bo Xingzhi was not convenient to deal with matters, he was the one who took action to resolve them.

Black, white, and gray, three sides intersecting each other.

Rongzhi's abilities and means far surpass Bo Xingzhi's.

However, the person she loved was Bo Xingzhi. No matter what, she was unwilling to admit that he was inferior to Rongzhi.

-

"Second Master, Madam went to the hospital after get off work today."

Rong Zhi got into the car, and the man in black immediately turned around to report.

"Did the inspection reveal anything wrong?" Rong Zhi pressed his eyebrows.

The man in black handed him a document bag and said, "The results are all in there."

Rong Zhi stretched out his long arm and took it.

The coil was unwound and a thick stack of reports was taken out.

Rong Zhi looked through all the books carefully without missing a single one.

The light inside the car was soft, falling on his face, making his angular features look much gentler.

Sang Yuwan's physical condition is pretty good.

After reading it, Rong Zhi closed the report and put it in the file bag. "Are you sure there is nothing missing?"

The man in black replied, "I personally went to get it from Dean Zhang, so there's no mistake. Oh, and there are two more medical reports that won't be out until tomorrow morning."

Rong Zhi frowned when he heard this, "Remember to give it to me tomorrow."

"Yes." The man in black responded and asked, "Second Master, where are you going back to?"

Rong Zhi adjusted his chair, lay down, and closed his eyes slightly, "Qingheyuan."

"Yes." The moment the man in black turned around and sat down, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

-

The next day.

Six o'clock in the morning.

Sang Yuwan woke up to the sound of the alarm.

I habitually make coffee as usual and then prepare to exercise.

Just as I was about to drink it, my heart suddenly shuddered and then started pounding.

She is pregnant.

Pregnancy guidelines recommend that pregnant women avoid drinking coffee, strong tea, and alcohol.

She silently turned off the coffee machine and poured herself a glass of warm water.

Strenuous exercise is also prohibited.

Sang Yuwan could only sit on the mat, do some simple stretching and exercise a little.

She plans to enroll in a class at a maternity school in a few days to study hard.

"Baby, this is my first time being a mother, and I have no experience. Please be more tolerant."

For some reason, she did not feel the slightest bit of disgust towards the child. Instead, she had an inexplicable expectation for him.

She didn't even care that his father was Rong Zhi.

Perhaps, because this might be the only child she has in her life.

He is also the closest person to her in this world.

After half an hour.

Minglang came up with breakfast.

Sang Yuwan glanced at it and said, "From now on, change your coffee to milk or juice. Also, go buy a nutrition recipe book and follow it."

Minglang's heart tightened, "Madam, is there something wrong with the physical examination?"

Sang Yuwan said calmly, "I'm pregnant."

Minglang was shocked and his heart was stuck in his throat.

He and Xiansi knew about Sang Yuwan's fake pregnancy.

Unexpectedly, she was pregnant so soon.

Who is the child's father?

Minglang was so frightened that his breathing stopped.

Seeing him stunned, Sang Yuwan pulled out a chair and sat down, frowning slightly, "Watch your mouth."

Minglang's heart tightened, his heartbeat almost bursting out of his chest. He swallowed hard and said, "The Madam is pregnant. Everyone has known about it for a long time."

Sang Yuwan picked up the sandwich and said, "Go down."

"Yes." Minglang turned around quickly, covered his chest and let out a long breath.

I went down the stairs with a loud roar, my heart still beating wildly.

He poured a glass of ice water, took two gulps, and shivered involuntarily.

Even so, my head is still buzzing.

The lady is really pregnant.

The child is definitely not Mr. Bo’s.

That is……

He guessed the answer, but couldn't believe it.

To be precise, I dare not admit it.

He even hoped that the child would be the second young master's.

In that case, the master will definitely help the lady and the second young master for the sake of the child.

Now that his wife is pregnant, there is even less possibility for him and the second young master to be together.

When Minglang thought about this, he felt inexplicably anxious.

On the way to send Sang Yuwan to the company, he almost got into trouble.

"Minglang, do you want to rest?"

"Ma'am, I'm sorry, I just..."

"If you want to rest, I'll give you a week."

"Ma'am, I was wrong..."

"Don't worry about things you shouldn't worry about."

"Yes, ma'am."

A layer of cold sweat appeared on Minglang's palms, and the back of his shirt was soaked.

unfortunately.

Arriving at the Bo Group, Minglang had just parked the car when Bo Xingzhi's Jiang A car drove over in a hurry.

You don't need to look to know who is sitting inside.

Minglang took a deep breath and opened the back door as calmly as possible.

Sang Yuwan got off the car and walked straight towards the elevator.

"Madam, good morning." Rong Zhi quickly followed her with a slight smile.

"Good morning." Sang Yuwan didn't look at him and replied politely and distantly.

She deliberately distanced herself from him.

Rong Zhi then noticed that she was wearing a pair of low-heeled loafers today. His dark pupils narrowed.

Minglang walked behind them, his heart churning with emotion. His hands clenched into fists involuntarily.

The man in black put one hand in his pocket, his posture much more relaxed than his. "Assistant Ming, did you get scolded this morning?"

Minglang glanced at him and said unhappily, "You are blind."

The man in black shrugged and said nothing more.

Sang Yuwan was about to enter the elevator when Minglang said, "Second Master, your elevator is over there."

Rong Zhi glared at him and scolded him coldly, "I haven't held anyone accountable for what happened last night."

Minglang's heart was pounding.

He has been with Sang Yuwan for so many years and very few accidents have happened.

After Bo Xingzhi's death, strangely enough, Sang Yuwan was frequently plotted against.

Perhaps, as Ming Yu said, she was too impatient and made too many enemies.

But isn't her biggest enemy the person in front of her?