Rong Zhi reached for the file bag.
Sang Yuwan quickly reached out and grabbed his wrist. Her face darkened instantly, and a cold, sharp glint flashed in her eyes. "What are you trying to do?"
Rong Zhi lowered his eyelids, his gaze unfathomable, "I'll help you..."
Sang Yuwan interrupted in a low, cold voice, "Don't meddle in things that aren't your business."
Rong Zhi raised an eyebrow. "Do you still intend to keep this from Mother?"
Sang Yuwan was both angry and resentful, and really wanted to kick him. However, in front of Ning Wanzhen, she could only grit her teeth and scold him, "Don't go too far."
Rong Zhi pursed his lips. "Fine. You handle it yourself."
Sang Yuwan slowly loosened her grip.
Seeing the two exchanging glances and even sensing a hint of flirtation, Ning Wanzhen impulsively rushed over and took out a file folder from the drawer.
Rong Zhi's smile didn't reach his eyes.
Sang Yuwan frowned, glared at him resentfully, and then said to Ning Wanzhen, "Mother, it's best if you don't look at what's inside."
Ning Wanzhen was already suspicious of them, and upon hearing this, she took out the contents without hesitation.
Rong Zhi remained calm and sat down in the chair in front of the hospital bed. Then, he took an orange from the fruit basket and began to peel it carefully.
The air gradually filled with a faint scent of oranges.
Sang Yuwan leaned against the headboard, her lips pursed, her starry eyes becoming even clearer with anger. A glance from the corner of her eye fell on Rong Zhi, and the anger on her pretty face intensified.
After reading it, Ning Wanzhen's body trembled slightly, her brows furrowed, and she said in disbelief, "Wanwan, it was Xingzhi who saved you..."
Sang Yuwan's heart sank, and something seemed to weigh on her throat, making it difficult to speak. "Mom, Xingzhi didn't mention such an important matter at all... he..."
“He really loves you…” Ning Wanzhen’s eyes suddenly reddened, and tears quickly welled up in her eyes.
Rong Zhi's lips twitched, a faint, mocking smile playing on his lips.
Sang Yuwan felt a pang in her heart, sniffed, and feigned gratitude, "Mom, I never imagined that Xingzhi would have such deep feelings for me..."
Rong Zhi placed the peeled oranges on a crystal fruit plate, handed them to her, and said, "You only saw Big Brother saving people, didn't you see anything else?"
Sang Yuwan paused for half a second, her face darkening, and said coldly, "Say what you have to say directly, don't beat around the bush."
Ning Wanzhen's chest heaved as she glared at him resentfully. "The old saying is true: good people don't live long, but bad people live a thousand years."
Innuendo.
Rong Zhi could easily tell.
She was implying that it wasn't him who died.
Bo Yuanshan adopted him to protect Bo Xingzhi from disasters and to make him his substitute.
No one knows what happened six years ago, but Rong Zhi was in a car accident, and everyone thought he was dead. Unexpectedly, he suddenly reappeared six years later.
This time, however, the one who died was Bo Xingzhi.
Rong Zhi turned to the side, slightly lifted his eyelids, and slowly spoke, "Mother, the head of the family has type A blood, as does my eldest brother."
Sang Yuwan's eyelids twitched slightly. To suppress her emotions, she picked up the orange and slowly began to eat it.
Ning Wanzhen didn't react for a moment. Her chest heaving, she said irritably, "They have the same blood type, isn't that normal?"
Rong Zhi looked at her and parted his thin lips slightly, "Mother, my eldest brother's blood type is A."
Seeing that he was deliberately emphasizing this sentence, Ning Wanzhen became even angrier and raised her voice, "What exactly are you trying to say?"
Sang Yuwan choked, coughed twice, and asked in surprise, "Rong Zhi, do you mean Xingzhi's blood type is different from Mom's?"
Ning Wanzhen's breath caught in her throat, and she froze on the spot.
Seeing Sang Yuwan's astonished expression, as if she had just realized what was happening, Rong Zhi's eyebrows involuntarily rose slightly. In an instant, his expression changed, becoming serious.
"If I remember correctly, my older brother and father have different blood types."
"What?!" Sang Yuwan dropped the orange from her hand and looked at Ning Wanzhen in disbelief. "Mom, is this true?"
Ning Wanzhen's heart clenched, a sharp pain shot through her chest, and her face turned ashen. "Impossible...impossible..."
Rong Zhi stabbed her in the heart again, "Mom, maybe I remembered it wrong. Or maybe this information is incorrect."
Sang Yuwan pursed her lips and remained silent.
Ning Wanzhen shuddered, her lips trembling. "Wanwan, the person who saved you that day was Yuanshan. This information must be fake."
Sang Yuwan frowned. "But to me, it doesn't look fake."
Ning Wanzhen felt a chill run down her spine, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on her forehead. "It's definitely fake. Yuanshan and I are both blood type O. How could Xingzhi possibly be blood type A?"
Sang Yuwan's lips trembled slightly, and she hesitated several times before finally managing to force out a smile that looked worse than a grimace, as if to hide her unease.
After struggling for a few seconds, she finally spoke, "Mom, are you sure you're not mistaken? If that's the case, then stop him..."
Ning Wanzhen felt as if an invisible hand was tightly gripping her throat, making it increasingly difficult for her to breathe. Her vision began to blur, and she couldn't truly focus on any face.
"Impossible... There must be some mistake..."
Rong Zhi said, "My brother has had a physical examination every year. If we check carefully, we can find out the truth."
Ning Wanzhen's eyes widened, and she gasped for breath, "Wanwan, go and investigate quickly."
Sang Yuwan looked troubled. "Xingzhi was extremely protective of his privacy during his lifetime. He was always accompanied by his secretary during his medical check-ups. I have never seen the examination reports, and I don't know the results."
Ning Wanzhen's face turned deathly pale, and her vision blurred. "Rong Zhi, go and investigate."
Rong Zhi said coldly, "I'm afraid you won't believe the results of my investigation."
"You..." Ning Wanzhen's vision went black, and she fell straight forward.
Rong Zhi rushed over and caught her.
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Half an hour later.
Rong Zhi returned to Sang Yuwan's ward from the emergency center.
"Second Master, next time you're going to put on a show, give me a heads-up." Sang Yuwan raised her eyes, a hint of anger in them.
Rong Zhi stood in front of the hospital bed, his eyelids lowered.
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