Sang Yuwan bit her lip hard, suppressing her unease, and said calmly, "It's nothing, I just accidentally kicked over the trash can. Minglang, remember to lock the door."
Seeing that her voice sounded normal, Minglang didn't think much of it and replied, "Yes, Madam."
Lan Xiya muttered under her breath, "It doesn't sound like a trash can tipped over, it sounds more like a glass bottle breaking."
She spoke very softly, and Minglang didn't hear her clearly. He just wanted her to leave quickly so that Sangyu could have a peaceful night's sleep. "Madam, let's go."
"Hmm." Lan Xiya had already achieved her goal for coming today, so she didn't pursue the matter further.
beep beep—
The sound of the door locking came from the doorway. Sang Yuwan raised her hand, patted her chest, and then let out a long breath.
Snap—
Another startling sound came from the restroom.
A thought flashed through Sang Yuwan's mind. She unlocked the outer door and strode inside.
"Rong Zhi, what are you doing?"
Her pupils contracted, and she froze abruptly.
The man, naked, was taking a bath with his back to her.
His lean, muscular frame was damp with moisture; he had broad shoulders, a narrow waist, firm glutes, and long, shapely legs…
The overwhelming visual impact caused Sang Yuwan to stop breathing, her face instantly turning red, and her tongue seemed to be stuck to her jaw, rendering her unable to utter a sound.
Her feet seemed glued to the spot, holding her firmly in place.
The temperature inside the restroom suddenly soared.
Sang Yuwan was sweating profusely, and the man in front of her swayed. Her vision blurred quickly. Then, a wave of dizziness washed over her, and she tried to grab onto something to steady herself.
The man just turned around.
As soon as she reached out, he took the opportunity to pull her.
She threw herself into his arms.
The man's strong arms held her slender waist tightly...
In the darkness, Sang Yuwan breathed heavily, her heart churning with turmoil.
The man was completely naked, while she was dressed in a simple black outfit.
Such a scene is both forbidden and alluring.
The air around them was ambiguous and tender.
Sang Yuwan's heart suddenly clenched, and her eyes lit up instantly.
Rong Zhi's sharply defined, handsome face met her starry eyes.
His thick eyelashes drooped, his gaze lingering on her.
A deep anger welled up between Sang Yuwan's brows, and her eyes churned with dark clouds. Shock, anger, and resentment surged like a storm about to break.
With all her might, she placed her hands on Rong Zhi's chest and shoved him hard.
The other person swayed slightly, while she took two steps back. Her chest heaved violently. "You! Shameless!"
Rong Zhi pulled a bath towel and wrapped it around his waist. He slightly twitched his eyelids, his gaze extremely aggressive.
"Did I let you in?"
Sang Yuwan's eyes were bloodshot with rage, and her voice was hoarse. "This is my room. Come in if you want."
Rong Zhi's hair was still dripping wet, his chest was soaked, and his eight-pack abs were heaving powerfully. "If I were the eldest brother, would you also call him shameless?"
Sang Yuwan felt a tightness in her chest, her blood rushing to her head, and her earlobes were about to bleed. "I don't want to waste my breath on you. Get out."
Rong Zhi stepped closer to her, "Can I go out looking like this?"
The three consecutive questions completely ignited Sang Yuwan's emotions, and she raised her hand to strike him.
Rong Zhi grasped her wrist with absolute ease, his eyes cold. "Have you forgotten what you said before you pushed me in?"
Sang Yuwan bit her lip, her eyes like knives, wishing she could gouge him out. "Let go!"
Rong Zhi's lips curled slightly, and he wrapped his other hand around her waist again. Then he pulled her forward forcefully.
The air between the two of them was squeezed out.
Heartbeats intertwined.
A huge wave swept through Sang Yuwan's heart, but she quickly regained her senses.
She tilted her head slightly and said, word by word, "Rong Zhi, I order you in the name of the family head: Let go!"
"As the head of the family, how can I break my word?" Rong Zhi lowered his eyes and retorted calmly.
Sang Yuwan's eyes gradually turned bloodshot. "What do you want? Tell me!"
Rong Zhi lowered his head, his lips brushing lightly against her earlobe, his warm breath grazing her slender neck, and he uttered a soft murmur.
"I want the child in your belly to be mine."
The deep sound was like thunder.
"you……"
Sang Yuwan's breathing stopped abruptly, her blood congealed rapidly, and she instantly lost the ability to speak.
She knew that his motives for promoting her to a high position were impure.
Unexpectedly, his purpose was so "despicable".
He said something like that last night at the funeral hall.
She took it as sarcasm.
Unexpectedly, what he said was true.
He clearly has a girlfriend, but he still wants to have a child with her.
This is truly mind-blowing.
Moreover, his repeated denials of his relationship with Mingmei only fueled her resentment.
In terms of shamelessness, he and Bo Xingzhi are truly on par.
Rong Zhi looked at her quietly, his deep, dark eyes holding a hint of inquiry.
After a moment of silence, Sang Yuwan pressed her fingertips hard against her palm, a mocking smile playing on her lips. "Was that your purpose that night?"
The question was asked in a cold tone, but it was stated in a declarative manner.
Rong Zhi's dark eyes suddenly darkened, his lips tightened, and his voice was low and deep, "Us?"
Sang Yuwan sneered and tried to push him with one hand, but he didn't move.
She took a deep breath, pressed her left fingertips against his chest, applying pressure inch by inch until her knuckles turned white.
“Bo Xingzhi has a fondness for men, but he can’t make it public, so he made me a wife of a gay man. In order to continue the Bo family line, he then asked you to conceive a child.”
The truth is like an onion; you peel it layer by layer, only to find that the onion has no heart at all. And the person who peeled it is already in tears.
Sang Yuwan's eyes were red and moist.
At that moment, her heart wasn't just shedding tears, it was bleeding.
Rong Zhi's eyes darkened further, like the calm surface of a still sea before a storm.
Seeing his silence, Sang Yuwan smiled, the corner of her mouth curving with contempt. "Rong Zhi, you are more despicable than Bo Xingzhi."
Rong Zhi's eyes narrowed, and his gaze toward her seemed to be filled with cold knives.
Sang Yuwan gritted her teeth, trying to break free from his hold.
The arm around her waist tightened its grip even more.
She used even more force, her fingertips piercing the skin on his chest.
A sharp pain shot through him, Rong Zhi's breath hitched, he released her wrist and pinched her chin.
The next moment, his kiss landed heavily, his intense desire carrying a hint of punishment, as if he wanted to crush her.
Sang Yuwan's heart stopped beating suddenly, her mind went blank, and she could barely stand.
The scent of mint lingered between Rong Zhi's teeth.
Their conquests and territories were characterized by an aggressive and uncompromising nature.
He wouldn't allow her to back down, nor would he allow her to grit her teeth.
Suffocation, heat.
Sang Yuwan felt her heart was lacking oxygen, as if a spark had been thrown, causing it to throb and ache.
Seeing that her thoughts and reason were about to both sink, she frantically bit down.
The rapid, intense movements came to an abrupt halt.
A strong, metallic taste of blood filled my mouth.
Rong Zhi's lips slowly withdrew, his muscles bulging and contracting. His dark eyes were as deep as the ocean, turbulent with undercurrents.
He took two deep breaths, raised his hand, and wiped his lips with his thumb.
The fingertips were stained with bright red blood.
Snap—
A clear sound rang out. Sang Yuwan's raised hand was still trembling, but her voice was unusually cold.
“Rong Zhi. Whether it’s the Bo family or the Bo Corporation, if you want it, feel free to take it openly and honestly. But if you resort to shameless and underhanded tricks like Bo Xingzhi, don’t blame me for being ruthless.”
“Shameless underhanded tactics…” Rong Zhi chewed on these words, a playful smile on his face.
"In my sister-in-law's heart, am I the same as the rest of the Bo family?"
Before Sang Yuwan could reply, he started a different topic.
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