Rong Zhi was not surprised at all.
When dealing with outsiders, Ning Wanzhen always prioritized the Bo family.
After all these years, her only identity has been Bo Yuanshan's wife.
Unlike Sang Yuwan, she doesn't have a career.
Therefore, in her world, the Bo family was everything.
Shen Qingchen listened attentively to what they had to say, without anger or mockery, her expression remaining calm.
"Madam, Second Master, it's clear that you both love Miss Xinglan very much."
After a short pause, he took out a diary from his coat pocket and gestured to the servant beside him to hand it to Rong Zhi.
"Second Master, you'll understand once you see it."
Rong Zhi took the diary handed to him by Shen Qingchen's attendant, frowned slightly, lowered his eyes, and began to read it.
The delicate handwriting belongs to Bo Xinglan.
Rong Zhi's pupils contracted slightly, and his heart sank little by little.
"Today, I met a senior student named Shen Yilin..."
The diary begins with Bo Xinglan describing her first encounter with Shen Yilin.
"I don't know why, but my heart starts pounding whenever I see him. Xuanxuan says it's a sign that I'm attracted to someone. Am I falling for him?"
Rong Zhi's sharp lip line gradually straightened, and a layer of frost settled on his angular features.
"The dean informed me today that I've qualified for the Peking University summer camp. I'm overjoyed! For the next month, I'll be living in the same city as him."
Rong Zhi's dark eyes were deep and brooding, and his expression grew increasingly tense.
Seeing the change in his expression, Ning Wanzhen knew that what Shen Qingchen said was probably true.
If it's true that Bo Xinglan seduced Shen Yilin, then this matter is very serious.
She hesitated, wondering whether she should call Sang Yuwan.
I thought about it.
Sang Yuwan is pregnant, and she'll definitely be furious when she finds out. It would be terrible if it affected the baby.
Bo Xingzhi is gone; her only hope is this grandson.
Ning Wanzhen ultimately decided not to tell Sang Yuwan.
Rong Zhi continued flipping through the diary.
"Today is my second day at Peking University, and I never expected to run into him at the cafeteria entrance. He even knew my name. What's most exciting is that he took the initiative to exchange contact information with me."
Rong Zhi's brows furrowed more and more tightly.
"Summer camp has been over for a week, and it seems like my relationship with him has taken another step forward."
"Tomorrow, I'm going back to Jiangcheng. I'm very reluctant to leave. I don't want our relationship to end like this."
"Xuanxuan encouraged me to confess my feelings. I hesitated for a long time, but finally mustered up the courage to send him a text message. Unexpectedly, his reply was..."
"After returning to Jiangcheng, I miss him even more and long to go to Beijing to find him. But he's married. What should I do?"
"Someone, please save me! I'm going crazy!"
"Perhaps God took pity on me, because I ran into Ming again today when I went to interview him at the swimming team. I don't want to miss this opportunity..."
Rong Zhi's expression turned somewhat grim upon seeing this.
Although Bo Xinglan is not his biological sister, he, like Ning Wanzhen, prioritizes the Bo family above all else.
I quickly flipped to the last page of the diary.
When Rong Zhi saw the words above, his pupils contracted, and a hint of anger surfaced in his eyes.
Snap—
He slammed the diary shut.
Ning Xin'er was startled, her eyelashes trembled, and she called out anxiously, "Second Brother, what's wrong?"
Rong Zhi gave her a cold glance, his sharp eyes like a blade.
Ning Xin'er was so frightened that she pursed her lips.
Ning Wanzhen felt uneasy, and her face turned slightly pale.
Shen Qingchen remained calm and asked Rong Zhi in a gentle voice, "Second Master, is there anything else you would like to say?"
The atmosphere in the living room suddenly became heavy.
Ning Wanzhen felt flustered and asked the steward to bring her some heart-protecting pills.
Ning Xin'er thought to herself, "Bo Xinglan seems so quiet and gentle, but I didn't expect her to be so bold as to seduce the third young master of the Shen family. Could it be that her parents instigated her to do this? After all, if Bo Xinglan really marries Shen Yilin, their status in the Bo family will be very different."
Everyone in the living room was looking at Rong Zhi.
Aside from Sang Yuwan, he was the most capable person in the Bo family.
Rong Zhi switched his crossed legs and smiled, "It seems we wronged the Third Young Master."
Shen Qingchen's attendant came over, preparing to take the diary from his hand.
Unexpectedly, he put the diary into his coat pocket.
"Second Master, what's wrong?" Shen Qingchen frowned slightly, his gaze turning cold and sharp.
Rong Zhi curled his lips, the smile not reaching his eyes. "Don't worry, I won't destroy such important evidence." He added at the end, "If I'm not mistaken, Young Master Shen still has a copy. Destroying it won't help me."
Shen Qingchen smiled leisurely, "Second Master, what are you saying? This originally belonged to Miss Xinglan. It's only right to return it to its rightful owner."
Rong Zhi narrowed his eyes, a faint sneer appearing on his lips. "Then I'll thank the eldest young master on behalf of my sixth sister."
Shen Qingchen's lips curved slightly. "Second Master, you're too kind."
Rong Zhi continued, "Young Master, there's something I don't understand. You said my sixth sister seduced your third young master. Then who took those bed photos of my sixth sister and the second young master Ming?"
Ning Xin'er felt as if she had heard a shocking secret; her heart skipped a beat, and her eyes widened.
Bo Xinglan and Ming Zhan?
Bed photos?
I never expected such a thing to happen.
She then thought, wasn't Mingzhan Sang Yuwan's first love? She wondered how Sang Yuwan felt when she found out about this.
It must be terrible.
Ning Xin'er's lips twitched involuntarily.
Ning Wanzhen took the heart-protecting pills, and her heart rate stabilized slightly. Hearing Rong Zhi's words, her expression became even more solemn.
She looked at Shen Qingchen.
"Second Master, you'll probably have to ask your Miss Xinglan about this."
Rong Zhi shook his head, his sneer deepening. "Young Master, don't think that just because my elder brother is gone, the Bo family can be bullied at will."
"Does Second Master mean for me to go find Madam Bo?" Shen Qingchen said calmly.
Rong Zhi sneered, "This is not a matter for the patriarch to handle."
Shen Qingchen seemed somewhat puzzled, "Then what does Second Master mean?"
Rong Zhi took the remote control and turned on the TV.
"Young Master, please watch the replay."
Ning Xin'er and Ning Wanzhen turned their heads to look at the same time.
The television was playing three months' worth of surveillance video.
Shen Yilin carried the unconscious Bo Xinglan into the elevator.
Rong Zhi pressed the pause button.
"Young Master, shall we continue reading?"
Shen Qingchen looked up at the television screen, an expression of disbelief on her face.
The surveillance footage includes the time and location.
Absolutely true.
And the face captured on camera—who else could it be but Shen Yilin?
He carried Bo Xinglan with steady steps, showing no signs of being under the influence of traditional Chinese medicine.
The attendants behind him froze upon seeing this scene, then gasped in shock.
How come this is different from what the Third Young Master said?
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