After considering it for a moment, Sang Yuwan agreed with Jiang Wu's suggestion, "Aunt Jiang, your concerns are not unfounded. I will take this birth certificate."
"Okay." Dr. Jiang took out an envelope, folded the yellowed birth certificate, and put it inside. Then, she handed it to Sang Yuwan, "Wanwan, it's getting late, you should go home now."
Sang Yuwan put the envelope into her briefcase, stood up, and said, "Then I'll go first. Auntie, you should go home early too, don't always work overtime."
Dr. Jiang narrowed her eyes and smiled, "I'll be leaving soon. By the way, Wanwan, you need to come in for your second prenatal checkup in a few days."
Sang Yuwan raised her eyebrows slightly. "Okay."
As Dr. Jiang watched her leave, his smile gradually faded, replaced by deep worry.
"If the speculation is true, then why would Bo Yuanshan rather adopt a child than have another one? Even if Ning Wanzhen cannot have children after her induced abortion, he could easily divorce her and remarry. I don't believe that he stayed with Ning Wanzhen because he loved her."
She put the magnifying glass she had just taken out back into the drawer, and inadvertently glanced at a case study inside. Her heart sank.
"Could it be that Bo Yuanshan is infertile, so divorcing his wife and remarrying would be pointless? He might as well take this opportunity to adopt a child."
"No, if he really has no heir, then whose child is Ning Wanzhen carrying?"
The more Dr. Jiang thought about it, the more a chill ran down her spine.
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Nine o'clock in the evening.
Sang Yu returned to Qinghe Garden in the evening.
To her surprise, the lights in the villa next door were on.
She asked Minglang, "Didn't you say the place next door is being resold?"
Minglang drove the car into the underground garage, parked it, and turned his head. "It seems like it hasn't been sold yet."
Sang Yuwan didn't say anything, unbuckled her seatbelt, and got out of the car.
Minglang also got out of the car. "Madam, don't worry. Master sent two more bodyguards over, and I check the surveillance cameras around here every day. I haven't found anything unusual."
Sang Yuwan raised an eyebrow. "Uncle Ming is even more nervous than I am."
“Before, with the old patriarch and Master Bo around, the master was very at ease. Now that they’re both gone, he’s always worried that no one will protect you.” Minglang followed her into the villa.
Sang Yuwan's expression remained unchanged, but a surge of emotion welled up inside her.
Mingyu was ultimately still worried about her.
Even though she held a high position, he still treated her like a child.
"How is Uncle Ming doing lately?"
"After the second young master returned to the Ming family, the master's mood improved a lot, and his health is also better than before." Ming Lang reached out and pressed the elevator button.
Sang Yuwan walked straight towards the staircase.
Minglang hurriedly followed.
As Sang Yuwan walked, she said, "Uncle Ming's birthday is in a few days, so you should prepare well."
"Madam, is the gift the same as before?" Minglang walked behind her, afraid that something might happen to her.
Sang Yuwan thought for a moment, "It's a level higher than in previous years."
Minglang nodded. "Understood."
When Sangyu went up to the third floor that evening and sat down, Aunt Qiu brought her a late-night snack.
There were seven or eight different dishes, all of which were delicious and visually appealing.
The key is that it suits Sang Yuwan's taste perfectly.
Before she knew it, she was already quite full.
After Aunt Qiu cleared away the plates, she sat on the sofa, gently patted her lower abdomen, and smiled, "Little foodie."
At that moment, her gaze was incredibly gentle.
She inexplicably liked this child who came unexpectedly yet was destined for her.
Buzz—
A phone call came in.
She picked up her phone and saw that it was bright and sunny.
Sang Yuwan curled her lips into a cold smile and pressed the answer button.
"explain."
His cold tone was like a sharp sword forged by wind and frost.
"Sister Wanwan, I'm sorry to disturb your rest so late."
Her tone was as charming and coquettish as ever.
Sang Yuwan turned on the TV and tuned it to the financial channel. "Knowing it's bothering you, you still called."
Every word is cold and indifferent.
Mingmei paused for half a second, then smiled and said, "Sister Wanwan, thank you for letting me get back to work."
Though he said he was thanking them, his tone carried a hint of sarcasm.
Sang Yuwan said coldly, "Mingmei, don't be in such a hurry to thank me. Maybe in a few days I'll change my mind again."
“You…” Mingmei choked, and her smile vanished instantly.
Sang Yuwan remained calm as she watched television. "Is there anything else?"
Mingmei's tone was noticeably less arrogant than before. "Sister Wanwan, I heard that Ning Xin'er came to the Bo family?"
Sang Yuwan frowned. "Since when have you started caring about the Bo family's affairs?"
Mingmei said, "Sister Wanwan, I'm Second Master's girlfriend, isn't it normal for me to show concern?"
"Second Master's girlfriend?" Sang Yuwan felt as if a dull knife had suddenly cut into her heart, causing a bit of pain and a sense of unease.
Mingmei's mood brightened again. "Sister Wanwan, even though you are the head of the Bo family, in the end you still have to listen to Second Master, right?"
A contemptuous smile appeared in Sang Yuwan's eyes. "Did Second Master tell you that?"
"Does Second Master even need to say that?" Mingmei said smugly. "Everyone knows it."
"Everyone?" Sang Yuwan's lips curled up as if she had heard the biggest joke in the world. "Mingmei, who are you referring to as 'everyone'?"
Mingmei paused for half a second, then said sarcastically, "Everyone except you."
A mocking smile appeared on Sang Yuwan's lips. "Mingmei, it's not terrible to be uncultured, as long as you study more. What's truly terrifying is being stupid without realizing it."
“You…” Mingmei was so angry she couldn’t speak.
Sang Yuwan gave a stern warning, "Mingmei, don't go looking for trouble in the future. If I really want to deal with you, even Second Master can't protect you."
"You... Hmph..." Mingmei snorted coldly, "Do you think I have nothing else besides what happened with Master Bo?"
Sang Yuwan lost all patience, her pretty face turning frosty. "If you really have any dirt on me, just tell Second Master directly."
Mingmei was about to speak again when Sangyuwan hung up the phone.
Despite repeatedly reminding herself not to get angry or upset, as it would be bad for the baby, Sang Yuwan still felt very uncomfortable after that phone call.
Perhaps it was Mingmei's words, "I am Second Master's girlfriend," or perhaps it was the "so-called leverage" she mentioned at the end.
As the evening wore on, Sang Yuwan's brow furrowed deeper and deeper.
After watching TV for a while, I sent a WeChat message to Rong Zhi.
"Keep an eye on your girlfriend."
Then, he tossed his phone onto the coffee table, got up, and went to the bathroom.
Rong Zhi replied almost instantly.
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After not receiving a reply for a long time, he sent another message.
"What happened?"
About ten minutes later, he called.
The sound from the television drowned out the phone's vibration.
Sang Yuwan was taking a bath in the bathroom and couldn't hear anything.
She lay in the bathtub and touched her lower abdomen.
I don't know if it's just my imagination, but it feels like something has changed slightly.
Over the next few months, your belly will get bigger and bigger.
She wasn't worried about whether her body could handle it or whether her figure would change. What she was worried about was that after he was born, he would have to endure doubt and criticism.
Jiang Wu was worried that Bo Xingzhi was not Ning Wanzhen's son, and that when the paternity test was conducted, her child would definitely not be related to Ning Wanzhen at all.
In fact, even if Bo Xingzhi is Ning Wanzhen's biological son, the paternity test report would still show no blood relation.
Because this child belongs to Rong Zhi.
Rong Zhi was merely Bo Yuanshan's adopted son.
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