That "Wanwan" wasn't joking at all; on the contrary, it was quite affectionate.
Sang Yuwan felt that she had misheard because she was too angry.
Rong Zhi then said, "Good night."
Sang Yuwan's heart skipped a beat, her brows furrowing deeper and deeper. "Are you leaving or not?"
Rong Zhi turned around, hugged her again, and then reluctantly left.
As soon as he left, Sang Yuwan immediately locked the bedroom door from the inside.
-
Rong Zhi went down to the garage, opened the driver's side door, gripped the steering wheel with both hands, and smiled.
He drove the car out of the villa, and the man in black appeared. Just as he was about to open the car door, Rong Zhi gestured for him to sit in the passenger seat.
The man in black walked around the front of the car and got in.
Before he could fasten his seatbelt, Rong Zhi stepped on the gas.
"Hiss." The man in black bumped his forehead against the car door next to him, and couldn't help but let out a muffled groan in pain.
Rong Zhi held the steering wheel without looking at him. "Starting tonight, send more people here."
The man in black rubbed his temples and replied, "Yes."
The next second, Rong Zhi, for the first time ever, turned on the car's music system.
The man in black was taken aback, thinking to himself.
"Second Master, did you quarrel with Madam again? No, he never acted like this when they quarreled before."
"Or did he get agitated by the gossip about his wife? But that doesn't make sense either. Anyone with eyes can tell that kind of gossip is fake, let alone him."
"So he's jealous? Madam visits Young Master Ming in the hospital every day, and he can't stand it, which is why he argued with her."
Rong Zhi never imagined that his subordinate would come up with such rich associations.
To the man in black's surprise, Rong Zhi did not drive back to Nanshan Villa, but instead went back to the Bo family.
Since Sang Yuwan locked the gate to the third courtyard, the Bo family has been much quieter, and everything has been peaceful.
Rong Zhi parked the car, unbuckled his seatbelt, and ordered the man in black, "You don't need to follow."
The man in black replied respectfully, "Yes."
The two got off the car one after the other.
Rong Zhi put his hands in his coat pockets and strode towards the ancestral hall in the northwest corner of the old house.
The man in black stood there, his heart skipping a beat. "Could it be that the madam is jealous and wants to punish the second master by making him kneel in the ancestral hall?"
His usually emotionless face revealed a hint of disbelief.
Rong Zhi is of noble status, so why does he listen to Sang Yuwan so much?
Besides, he orchestrated that trending topic about visiting the set of Mingmei.
It's very easy to explain.
The man in black watched Rong Zhi's retreating figure, his brow furrowing deeper and deeper.
-
Rong Zhi walked for about ten minutes, then stopped, looked up, and stared at the gilded characters "Bo Clan Ancestral Hall".
He still remembered the first time Bo Yuanshan brought him here.
"From now on, you are my child, Bo Yuanshan's child, and I am your father."
The four-year-old looked at everything unfamiliar and seemed somewhat lost.
“This is the conduct of your elder brother. From now on, you must prioritize his interests above all else.”
He looked at the boy who looked somewhat like him, and his hands unconsciously clenched.
“Father, they all say he is your illegitimate son. I will not be his older brother.”
"You bastard."
"Father, then tell me, who exactly is he? And why does he look so much like me?"
“He’s the one I found to shield you…” Bo Yuanshan paused for a moment, “All of you, get inside.”
And so, four-year-old Rong Zhi and six-year-old Bo Xingzhi knelt before the ancestral tablets.
After all the ceremonies.
Rong Zhi became the second young master of the Bo family.
For a long time, Bo Xingzhi ignored him and even targeted him in every way.
Until one day, Bo Xingzhi got into trouble, and Rong Zhi took the blame for him, kneeling in the ancestral hall for seven days and seven nights.
The past events are still vivid in my mind.
Rong Zhi, however, no longer cared.
He came today only for the baby in Sang Yuwan's belly.
It was also his child.
creak—
He pushed open the door of the ancestral hall.
There's another memorial tablet on the shelf.
Thin-minded.
Rong Zhi's eyes were dark and unfathomable.
He walked step by step to the altar, lit the incense, and flicked it twice. Then he bowed three times respectfully.
He did this for every single memorial tablet.
The last one stood there for several minutes before lighting incense.
"Big brother, Wanwan is pregnant."
The cold, lifeless memorial tablets appeared even more desolate amidst the swirling smoke of incense.
Rong Zhi curled his lips slightly, "Big brother, the only thing I'm grateful for in this life is that you let her and me meet again."
The wisps of smoke rose silently in response.
Rong Zhi walked to the center of the hall, bowed again, and knelt down.
Half an hour passed, and the man in black still hadn't come out. His heart tightened, and he hesitated whether to go in and check.
In the darkness of night, Rong Zhi walked over with heavy steps.
The man in black immediately went to greet him, "Second Master?"
Rong Zhi glanced at him and smiled.
The man in black felt that his behavior today was a bit strange, but he didn't dare to ask any questions.
Once in the car, Rong Zhi, sitting in the back, suddenly spoke up, "Are you sure Madam's medical report hasn't been missed?"
The man in black, with one hand on the steering wheel, turned his head and replied, "I'm sure nothing was missed. I also hacked into Dr. Jiang's computer; there were no problems."
Rong Zhi said something cryptic, "She's still wary of me?"
The man in black was taken aback. "Second Master, you mean Madam..."
"Go back." Rong Zhi's eyes darkened, and his tone turned cold.
"Yes." The man in black immediately started the car.
-
The next day.
Sang Yuwan woke up to the alarm clock as usual.
Just after she finished washing up, Ning Wanzhen led over a woman who looked to be around forty years old.
Upon seeing this, Sang Yuwan frowned. "Mom, what's wrong?"
Ning Wanzhen said lovingly, "Wanwan, this is the nanny I found for you. She will be in charge of your daily life during your pregnancy."
Sang Yuwan couldn't help but frown and protest, "Mom, I have a housekeeper here, there's no need to hire a nanny."
Ning Wanzhen complained, "The nanny only cooks for you occasionally and cleans the house. This one is a live-in nanny with a lot of childcare experience."
When Sang Yuwan heard that the nanny would be living here, she couldn't help but feel annoyed.
Perhaps because she lost both her parents at a young age and lived as an orphan, she disliked getting too close to people, especially strangers.
Moreover, this person was found by Ning Wanzhen.
To put it nicely, we're here to take care of her.
To put it bluntly, they came to monitor her.
What if they saw her and Rong Zhi...
Sang Yuwan's heart leaped into her throat, then suddenly sank.
"Mom, my place is too small, it really can't accommodate so many people. Don't worry, I will take good care of myself and the children."
Ning Wanzhen's eyes lit up when she heard this. "There's not enough room here, the old house is much bigger. Why don't you move back to the old house? That way I can take care of you."
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