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

Sang Yuwan cleared her throat and replied unhappily, "Don't ask anymore."

Rong Zhi chuckled, "Have you eaten?"

At this moment, Sang Yuwan was in no mood to continue chatting with him. Her brows darkened and she said in a more serious tone, "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. I'm hanging up."

Having said that, she didn't hang up the phone.

Rong Zhi said softly, "Mind your own business and don't worry about others."

Although Sang Yuwan's face was still filled with anger, her heart gradually calmed down. "You too."

Ming Xiao watched silently, his heart sinking.

He guessed who the other person was.

Sang Yuwan hung up the phone and took a deep breath, "Brother, does Uncle Ming know?"

Ming Xiao shook his head. "I had the news blocked. No one else in the Ming family knows about it except you and me."

Sang Yuwan swallowed hard, feeling a sharp pain in her heart. "It's better to keep it a secret. He's old..."

Ming Xiao's eyebrows flickered, and he said gently, "Wanwan, growth comes at a price. I believe that after this incident, Azhan will quickly become a qualified heir."

Sang Yuwan's heart was torn apart, and her heartbeat suddenly became dull again, "Brother, you are actually more suitable than the second brother."

"Me?" Ming Xiao laughed self-deprecatingly, his expression a little serious. "You're the only one who thinks so."

"Brother, I'm speaking from my heart. You are the backbone of the Ming family." After Sang Yuwan finished speaking, he suddenly felt a pang in his heart.

How come she remembered what Rong Zhi said?

For a moment, Sang Yuwan was frightened.

Her subtle emotional changes caught Ming Xiao's eyes, and his heart ached, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

"Wanwan, please don't say that again."

"Yeah." Sang Yuwan pursed her lips.

Seeing that it was already dinner time and she was pregnant, Ming Xiao suggested, "Wanwan, I'm here, you go back."

Sang Yuwan looked at the unconscious Ming Zhan, feeling as if a huge rock was pressing down on her heart. Her breathing became heavy and painful. "I'll sit for a while."

Ming Xiao looked at her with a bit of melancholy and sadness in his eyes. He sighed softly and advised, "Don't worry, A Zhan is awake, I will send you a message right away."

After a pause, he added, "Wanwan, how should Shen Yilin be handled? I suggest you ask Mr. Bo Er."

Sang Yuwan's breath hitched, her fingers unconsciously clenched, her heartbeat quickened by two beats, and she whispered back, "Why should I ask him?"

Ming Xiao's eyes softened as he said in a gentle voice, "Because he is the second master of the Bo family."

Sang Yuwan's brows slowly furrowed as he said, "Brother, I'll take care of it."

"I know." Ming Xiao looked at her, his eyebrows raised slightly, and his smile was gentle, "Go back."

Sang Yuwan stood up and looked at Ming Zhan again, with an unspeakable emotion in her eyes.

-

Leave the hospital.

Sang Yuwan did not return to the Bo Group, but went directly to the Bo family's old house.

She asked Minglang to drive the car to the gate of the third bedroom courtyard.

When Fang Yi heard the news, she felt hatred and fear in her heart. She simply stayed in her room and waited for Sang Yu to come to the door at night.

Unexpectedly, more than ten minutes passed and no one came to tell him.

She was a little surprised, hesitated for a moment, and walked out of the room. Just then, a servant passed by the door, and she called out to him.

"Didn't they say the Patriarch was coming? Where is he?"

The servant replied, "The master went to the fourth young lady's room."

Fang Yi was shocked. "Xinglan? What does she want to do with Xinglan?"

The servant shook his head, "I don't know about that."

Fang Yi scolded, "Why don't you just eavesdrop secretly?"

The servant lowered his head, curled his lips, and thought to himself, "Why don't you go yourself?"

But he said, "I'll go right away."

The servant turned around immediately, but before she had taken two steps, Fang Yi called her, "Wait."

The servant turned around, looking surprised.

Fang Yi took a deep breath, her face a little gloomy, "Go down."

The servant was overjoyed and said, "Yes."

Fang Yi stood in the courtyard for two minutes and walked back and forth a few times, but Sang Yuwan still didn't come out of Bo Xinglan's room, and her face became more and more ugly.

"Could she be trying to get Xinglan to abort the baby?"

In an instant, Fang Yi's face turned pale and her heart beat so fast that it seemed like it was about to jump out of her chest.

She couldn't stay any longer and hurried towards Bo Xinglan's room.

"Xinglan..."

Before Fang Yi finished speaking, the door suddenly opened.

An extremely stern face appeared in sight.

Fang Yi's expression froze, and she subconsciously took two steps back, her mouth slightly open, "Master."

Sang Yuwan stood at the door, looking down at her with a dark look in her eyes. "Aunt, why aren't you staying with Uncle in the hospital?"

"I...just came back." Fang Yi didn't dare to look at her, her eyes slightly lowered.

"Aunt San, come in." Sang Yuwan said coldly.

Fang Yi's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly had a sense of foreboding. She wanted to escape, but she could only say, "Okay."

Sang Yuwan turned around and went back into the house again.

When Fang Yi entered the room, she saw Bo Xinglan curled up in a corner of the sofa. She was hugging a pillow and crying loudly.

"Xinglan, what's wrong with you?"

"Hmm..." Bo Xinglan's lips were almost bitten through, and his eyes were swollen like two walnuts.

Fang Yi half-knelt in front of her and hugged her, panicking, "What happened? Tell me quickly?"

Bo Xinglan just cried without saying a word.

Fang Yi gently patted her back, feeling somewhat disappointed, "Speak up, you're mute."

Bo Xinglan's shoulders trembled and his head was buried in the pillow.

Fang Yi was a little annoyed. She grabbed her arm and shook it twice. "Xinglan, don't be afraid. Speak."

Sang Yuwan couldn't bear to watch it any longer and asked coldly, "Aunt San, whose child is in Sixth Sister's belly?"

Fang Yi froze.

Bo Xinglan's body was shaking more and more violently.

Sang Yuwan stood, looking down at her with a stern tone, "Aunt San, you know very well whose child this is, right?"

Fang Yi's eyes flashed, and she asked nervously, "Isn't it from Second Young Master Ming?"

Sang Yuwan sneered, "Third Aunt, I told you that day. The identity of the child's father cannot be determined solely based on Sixth Sister's one-sided statement, let alone a bed photo. Ming Zhan is back. The identity of this child will soon be revealed."

Fang Yi's face suddenly changed, and her heart sank to the bottom. She was speechless and couldn't say a word.

Sang Yuwan added, "Aunt San, there's no such thing as a third time. I've already given you several chances."

Fang Yi's heart was struck by lightning. She stood up, walked to her, and knelt down with a thud.

"Master, you know. Your Third Uncle has the final say in our family. Xing Lan and I have no choice but to follow his orders, even though we're extremely reluctant."

"Aunt San, the dogs in the Bo family are not as obedient as you." A look of scorn appeared on Sang Yuwan's lips.

"You..." Fang Yi's expression suddenly turned extremely ugly, "What you said is too harsh."

"Is it unpleasant to hear?" Sang Yuwan lowered her eyes, the coldness in her eyes could freeze a person to death.

Fang Yi's mind got hot, and the corners of her mouth twitched. "No matter what, I am still your elder. How can you describe me as a dog?"

"Aunt San, you are always thinking about outsiders. How can you be worthy of being my elder? Saying that you are like a dog is an understatement." Sang Yuwan ridiculed mercilessly.

Fang Yi's face turned from pale to red, and she stood up again in anger, "I'm just so angry..."

"What are you angry about?" A low voice came from the door.