Sang Yuwan frowned and tried to pull her hand back.
Rong Zhi gripped his hand even tighter.
Their eyes met in mid-air.
At that moment, time seemed to stand still.
The air was filled with a subtle electric current, and every breath carried an indescribable emotion.
The man in the front seat was at a loss. After struggling internally for a long time, he started the car, then turned his head and cautiously asked a question.
"Madam, where are we going now?"
Sang Yuwan's cheeks flushed slightly, and her eyelashes trembled gently.
She was about to speak when Rong Zhi spoke first.
"Go to Nancheng Hospital."
Minglang paused for half a second before replying, "Yes."
The next second, the Bentley slowly drove away.
Immediately afterward, the Rolls-Royce Phantom next to it started up as well.
Sang Yuwan took two deep breaths, pursed her lips, and tried to pull her hands out of Rong Zhi's large palms.
Rong Zhi smiled slightly, lowered his head, and the two moved even closer together.
Sang Yuwan looked up, gritted her teeth, glared at him, and lowered her voice, "Let go!"
Upon hearing this, Rong Zhi slowly loosened his fingers.
Sang Yuwan abruptly pulled her hand back, her heart pounding wildly, and her breathing becoming increasingly rapid.
She glared at Rong Zhi, braced herself on the chair with both hands, and moved to the side.
There was a person's width between the two.
Rong Zhi glanced sideways, his eyes glistening with a faint red, his heart pounding erratically. He took two deep breaths, but his heart still beat as rapidly as a drumbeat.
After a long silence, his Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and he uttered a single sentence.
"What are your plans regarding the Shen family?"
Sang Yuwan's eyelids twitched heavily, and her pretty face instantly turned frosty.
Lan Xiya had asked her the same question two hours ago.
She said she had no plans.
In fact, how could she not have planned it?
Her motto has always been: I will not offend others unless they offend me, but if they do offend me, I will retaliate.
Regardless of whether her father was a member of the Shen family or not, she had no intention of letting Shen Yilin go.
Seeing her silence, Rong Zhi's gaze darkened slightly. "Whatever you plan to do, leave it to me."
Sang Yuwan turned her head, her dark eyes reflecting the man's sharply defined face. Those deep eyes held a warm light, and his gaze towards her seemed to be one of doting affection.
Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly looked away. "Mr. Rong, are you very free?"
When Rong Zhi heard her change her form of address, his eyebrows rose slightly. He replied, seemingly unrelated to her question, "Your business is my business."
Sang Yuwan felt a pang of sadness, and a faint smile appeared on her lips. "I wouldn't dare trouble Master Rong."
Rong Zhi's lips twitched, and he reached out again to gently pull her into his arms.
"Rong Zhi!" Sang Yuwan was furious.
Rong Zhi smiled and said, "That's right."
"What's right?" Sang Yuwan's heart pounded, and her clear eyes became even brighter with anger.
Rong Zhi lowered his head slightly, his sharp lips almost touching her ear, "From now on, you may only call me Rong Zhi."
Sang Yuwan frowned, gritted her teeth, and her eyes flashed with anger. "Let me go."
Rong Zhi held her tightly, pinching her fingers with one hand, and whispered, "Don't get angry, be careful not to harm the baby."
Sang Yuwan grew increasingly angry, her lips tightened, and her face flushed red.
Rong Zhi pursed his lips, his voice lowering further, "Do you really want to see Bo Qingmei?"
Sang Yuwan's voice was filled with anger, "Who I want to see is none of your business."
The atmosphere inside the car gradually became tense.
The man in the front row, Minglang, sat with his back taut and his hands gripping the steering wheel tightly, his palms sweating profusely.
Rong Zhi lowered his eyelids, looking at Sang Yuwan with dark eyes, "You've misunderstood."
"What misunderstanding?" Sang Yuwan asked angrily.
Rong Zhi gently wrapped his arm around her slender waist and said in a low voice, "I just..."
Sang Yuwan interrupted him, "Rong Zhi, do you treat other women like this too?"
Rong Zhi frowned slightly and said gently, "I have no other women."
Sang Yuwan's pupils contracted, her mind reeling. Her gaze paused briefly, a faint look of surprise appearing in her eyes.
This man is becoming increasingly reckless.
A sudden remark would always easily touch her heartstrings.
She pursed her lips tightly, took a deep breath, and replied in a low voice, "What does 'bright' mean?"
Rong Zhi's pupils contracted slightly, his gaze flickered twice, but then returned to calm. "She's nothing."
Sang Yuwan's eyes gradually deepened in color.
Buzz—
Rong Zhi's phone rang.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Sang Yuwan broke free from his embrace and leaned half of her body against the car door.
Rong Zhi pressed the answer button and said coldly, "Speak."
"Master Rong, Rong Moyuan suffered a sudden cerebral infarction, and his family has applied for medical parole for him." The person on the other end of the phone spoke with utmost respect.
Rong Zhi's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression unfathomable. "You fell ill as soon as you went in?"
“I also suspect there’s something fishy going on here.” The other person paused, then added, “Mr. Rong, I’ve confirmed it; Rong Moyuan is indeed ill.”
Rong Zhi's lips curled into a cold smile. "Notify the doctor and treat him properly."
The other party seemed somewhat puzzled, "Master Rong, why is that?"
Rong Zhi said coldly, "He killed my parents, I can't let him off so easily."
Hearing this, Sang Yuwan's eyelids twitched twice.
In terms of background, Rong Zhi's was even more tragic than hers.
The other person paused for a moment, then suddenly realized, "I understand."
Rong Zhi removed the phone from his ear and hung up.
He took a deep breath and turned his head to look out the window.
Clusters of sunlight streamed in, bathing his sculpted features in a delicate golden glow.
The air inside the car suddenly became quiet.
Sang Yuwan could almost hear her own heartbeat.
After a while, she adjusted her posture and leaned back.
I'm a little over two months pregnant, and my lower back is a bit sore after sitting in one position for a long time.
Rong Zhi turned to the side and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"
Sang Yuwan's tone was somewhat cold, "No."
Rong Zhi's lips twitched, and a warm smile appeared on his lips. "In two more weeks, it will be three months."
Sang Yuwan's breath hitched, and she glared at him irritably.
Rong Zhi smiled and said nothing more.
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Minglang parked the car and got out first.
The man in black arrived in Bo Xingzhi's black Rolls-Royce.
The two glanced at each other and then tacitly stepped aside.
Sang Yuwan opened the car door, about to get out, when Rong Zhi suddenly spoke, "Do you really want to see Bo Qingmei?"
"Nonsense." Sang Yuwan said impatiently.
Rong Zhi's gaze darkened slightly.
Sang Yuwan got off the bus with her bag.
Rong Zhi took a deep breath and then pushed open the car door.
Just as the two were about to take a step, a hoarse voice suddenly rang out behind them.
"Wanwan. Rongzhi."
Sang Yuwan paused abruptly, her expression momentarily frozen. After a few seconds, she turned around.
"Mom, what's wrong?"
Ning Wanzhen, supported by Ning Xin'er, slowly walked over.
She wore a camel-colored cashmere coat, her hair was neatly styled, and she was adorned with a full set of pearl jewelry. She looked very elegant and sophisticated.
However, even with makeup on, it was still noticeable that her complexion was not good.
"Sister-in-law, second brother." Ning Xin'er pursed her lips and greeted Sang Yuwan and Rong Zhi with trepidation.
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