As Sang Yuwan was thinking about her future plans, she received a call from the old house.
"Master, something terrible has happened. The Sixth Miss is bleeding."
"What?" Sang Yuwan's expression changed drastically, her voice low and somber. "Get him to the hospital immediately."
"Yes." The other person said as they made the arrangements.
Sang Yuwan hurriedly hung up the phone and then called Xiansi in.
"lady."
“Bo Xinglan is showing signs of miscarriage. You should go to the hospital to have her checked out.” Sang Yuwan’s face was somber.
"Yes, Madam." Upon hearing this news, Xian Si was startled.
Sang Yuwan originally wanted Bo Xinglan to abort the child in her womb. After all, she was only twenty years old and pregnant out of wedlock; if word got out, it would damage the Bo family's reputation.
What's more, this child is Shen Yilin's.
What kind of family is the Shen family? Even if the Bo family is one of the top families in Jiangcheng, their marriage partners would only be wealthy and powerful families like the Rong family.
Furthermore, Sang Yuwan personally questioned Bo Xinglan that day and confirmed that she had absolutely no love for Shen Yilin. This child was not the fruit of their love, but rather the result of Shen Yilin's deliberate violation.
As for appealing, firstly, there is no evidence, and secondly, once this matter gets out, it will be very difficult for Bo Xinglan to face people in the future.
Of course, all of this is based on Bo Xinglan's own opinion.
While feeling sorry for her, Sang Yuwan also felt a great hatred for the Shen family.
After dealing with Fang Yi that day, she came out of the old house and said to Rong Zhi.
"Second Master, shouldn't we have done this?"
Rong Zhi said, "There's no need to rush."
Unexpectedly, the doctor's examination revealed that if Bo Xinglan aborted the child, she would have difficulty conceiving in the future.
Fang Yi ultimately made the decision for her: to keep the child.
Now, Bo Xinglan is suddenly showing signs of miscarriage, and it's hard to say whether this is a good thing or a bad thing for her.
Sang Yuwan's eyelids kept twitching. She got up, walked to the French windows, and gazed into the distance.
Skyscrapers stand tall, and the sky is azure.
The sunlight fell on her, making her feel lazy.
The office was warm, but Sang Yuwan felt a chill run down her spine.
The phone rang again; it was another call from the old house.
"Master, the Sixth Miss has been taken to the hospital. The doctor said she needs surgery immediately."
Sang Yuwan's temples throbbed, her face tense. "This matter must be kept secret."
"Understood." The other person was a little out of breath.
Sang Yuwan then asked, "Who went to the third wife's side today?"
"Besides Miss Ning, there is no one else."
"Ning Xin'er?"
"Yes."
Sang Yuwan's face turned cold, a chill creeping onto her lips, as she hung up the phone.
That Ning Xin'er really never stops.
It seems we can't let her stay in the Bo family any longer.
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The old Bo family residence.
Ning Xin'er sat on the sofa, peeling an apple with a fruit knife.
Ning Wanzhen sat next to her, her eyes red and swollen. She looked completely exhausted.
She went to the Bo family cemetery today and cried for a long time in front of the graves of Bo Yuanshan and Bo Xingzhi.
After returning, I was somewhat dazed.
The servants came in, flustered.
"Madam, Miss Ning..."
Ning Wanzhen glanced at him and asked weakly, "What's wrong? Why are you in such a panic?"
"Madam, something's happened with the third branch of the family..."
Ning Wanzhen's face darkened. "They're all locked up, what could possibly happen to them?"
"Sixth Miss...she..." The servant glanced at Ning Xin'er, his eyes filled with unspeakable fear.
Ning Xin'er frowned, feigning confusion, "Is it inconvenient for me to be here? Wait a moment, I'll leave right away."
As soon as she finished speaking, she put down the fruit knife and apple and prepared to get up.
Ning Wanzhen stopped her, "There's nothing to avoid. Sit down."
Ning Xin'er hesitated, "Auntie, we should still avoid this place. After all, I'm not a member of the Bo family."
Ning Wanzhen emphasized, "What Bo family, what Ning family? You are my own niece, no different from my own daughter."
Ning Xin'er feigned discomfort and replied helplessly, "Okay."
Ning Wanzhen leaned back on the sofa. "Tell me, what happened to Xinglan?"
The servant clenched his fingers, steeled himself, and timidly began to speak, "Sixth Miss... has miscarried..."
Ning Wanzhen's mind went blank for a moment, and an incredulous look appeared on her face. "A while ago, Wanwan asked her to get rid of the child, but she refused. How could she suddenly..."
Ning Xin'er looked blankly at her, and her lips twitched slightly. "Xinglan already has a child."
The servants stood uneasily, saying, "It wasn't Miss Six's own choice; it was an unexpected accident."
Ning Xin'er unconsciously tightened her grip on the handle of the fruit knife.
Ning Wanzhen's lips turned pale. "What accident?"
The servant glanced at Ning Xin'er again; she looked completely bewildered, as if still reeling from the shock.
“I secretly asked the third branch of the family, and they didn’t know why this happened either.”
Ning Xin'er's lips twitched.
Ning Wanzhen took two heavy breaths. "I suppose Wanwan already knows about this."
Just as the servant was about to speak, the steward entered.
"Madam, someone from the Shen family has arrived."
Ning Wanzhen was taken aback. "Which Shen family?"
The steward bowed slightly and said respectfully, "The Shen family of the capital."
“Jing…” Ning Wanzhen’s pupils contracted, her eyes widened, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes stretched out.
Ning Xin'er's breath hitched. "Auntie, the Shen family in the capital is a top-tier powerful family, how could they possibly..."
Ning Wanzhen's chest heaved as she asked the steward, "Are you sure it's the Shen family from the capital?"
The steward confirmed, "Yes."
Ning Wanzhen froze for a few seconds, then hurriedly stood up, "Quickly inform the head of the family."
She couldn't possibly handle a powerful and wealthy family like the Shen family.
The steward said, "They came here specifically to see you."
Ning Wanzhen's expression froze, incredulous. "Looking for me?"
Ning Xin'er paused for a moment, "Aunt, no matter who we ask, it's never good to keep the guests waiting."
Ning Wanzhen's heart tightened. "You're right. But how can I see guests looking like this?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Rong Zhi entered through the side door.
"Second Brother." Ning Xin'er's eyes widened, a hint of surprise flashing in them.
Rong Zhi glanced at her, his eyes seemingly filled with ice. "Mother, since you are not comfortable receiving guests, please go upstairs and rest."
Ning Wanzhen's anger flared up the moment she saw him. The muscles in her face twitched slightly. "The Bo family is none of your business."
Rong Zhi sat down on the single sofa, his legs elegantly crossed. "The head of the family sent me here."
"Wanwan?" Ning Wanzhen's temples throbbed heavily.
Ning Xin'er gripped the fruit knife, her heart pounding wildly.
She often visited the Bo family when she was young, but she didn't have much contact with Rong Zhi. On the rare occasions when they met unavoidably, he would ignore her.
In their only encounter, he caused her to fall into the swimming pool. In the end, he callously mocked her as a clown.
Her hatred for him outweighed her fear.
"Second brother, the steward said the Shen family is here to see Aunt. You..."
"The affairs of the Bo family are none of an outsider's business." Rong Zhi's eyes narrowed, and his voice suddenly turned icy, as if chilling to the bone.
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