Sang Yuwan felt a jolt in her heart, as if she had been stabbed and twisted violently. It hurt, it felt suffocating. But it wasn't as heart-wrenching as it had been six years ago.
A wave of sorrow washed over Mingzhan, and the tear that had been hovering on his eyelashes suddenly rolled down his cheek. The piercing pain made his whole body tense.
Sang Yuwan was silent for a few seconds, then spoke softly, "Second brother, you will always be my dearest brother."
elder brother.
Mingzhan's body trembled, and he breathed heavily, his lungs throbbing with pain. He struggled to speak, his throat burning, "Wan'er, I don't want to just be your brother."
Sang Yuwan's heart was suddenly filled with a turbulent storm, and she could not calm down for a long time.
Mingzhan pursed his lips, his smile tinged with tears, "Wan'er, I can wait."
Rong Zhi's appearance made him feel an unprecedented sense of urgency. He was terrified that if he didn't speak up soon, he would lose the chance to confess his feelings forever.
Sang Yuwan blinked, her eyes slightly reddening. "Second Brother, there are some people you don't need to wait for."
A polite refusal.
Ming Zhan felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and the blood in his body instantly froze.
Sang Yuwan looked at him, her heart also filled with pain. Perhaps, just now, after Ming Zhan said those words, she had a brief struggle. Then, she came to her senses.
She and he must not have the slightest connection.
The temperature in the private room suddenly dropped, and Sang Yuwan got up and put on her coat.
"Goodbye, Second Brother."
Mingzhan sat in the chair, staring at her intently, without saying a word.
Sang Yuwan let out a sigh of relief, her eyes welling up with tears. She tucked her clenched fingers into her coat pocket and walked out.
Ming Zhan was in tears.
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Sang Yuwan returned to the Bo Group and sat down for less than five minutes when Ling Zhou came over with a document.
"Chairman, Second Master asked me to give this to you."
Sang Yuwan said coldly, "Put it down."
Just as Ling Zhou was about to turn around, she asked, "Where did Second Master go?"
"The capital city."
Sang Yuwan paused for a moment, then quickly regained her composure. "Go down."
Ling Zhou walked to the front door, and Xuan Si came in carrying a stack of documents.
Unfortunately, the document Rong Zhi handed over was at the very bottom.
Sang Yuwan asked Xiansi, "Has Mingmei joined the crew yet?"
Xiansi replied, "I checked her schedule; she's flying to Haicheng tomorrow."
"Tomorrow? Ha." Sang Yuwan's lips curled into a faint, cold smile.
Confused, Xian Si asked, "Madam, shall we replace her now?"
Sang Yuwan said, "Second Master really manages his time well."
The words were cold, and Xian Si couldn't help but shiver. "Madam?"
Sang Yuwan realized she had been somewhat out of line, so she took down the top folder and started looking through it.
Xiansi bit her lip and walked out.
Aside from Rong Zhi and Ming Lang, no one knew about the ambiguous relationship between Rong Zhi and Sang Yuwan.
But precisely because only the two of them knew, the pressure was immense.
They were terrified that one day a third person would find out.
wrong.
It should be a fourth person who knows.
She eliminated the man in black beside Rong Zhi.
While processing the document, Sang Yuwan's phone rang.
Note: Lin Ran.
Sang Yuwan's face darkened instantly, and she hung up immediately.
Some people can be given two chances.
There are some people she won't give a second chance to.
Lin Ran belongs to the second type.
Sang Yuwan hated her so much not only because she had seduced Bo Xingzhi in an attempt to take his place, but also because she sided with Bo Yuheng after Bo Xingzhi's death.
Even if you give someone a chance, they'll still be the same.
Buzz—
It was Lin Ran again.
Sang Yuwan's gaze darkened, and she immediately blocked her.
Five minutes later, the office landline rang.
The caller ID showed a call from Gucheng.
Sang Yuwan lowered her brows slightly. "Hello, who is this?"
"It's me. Lin Ran." The voice was hoarse, tinged with fear and resentment.
"Lin Ran, you'd better have a reason why I absolutely have to answer the phone before I hang up," Sang Yuwan said sternly.
"Mrs. Bo, isn't it too much of a coincidence that Secretary Gu and Mr. Bo passed away almost at the same time?" Lin Ran said in a sinister tone.
Sang Yuwan's temples throbbed heavily. She put down the pen in her hand, her expression growing increasingly cold. "What do you want to say?"
Lin Ran chuckled softly, "The person Mr. Bo trusted most during his lifetime was Secretary Gu. Even Madam couldn't compare to him."
Sang Yuwan wondered if she knew about the relationship between Bo Xingzhi and Gu Jingheng.
After a few seconds of thought, she spoke coldly, "How could outsiders possibly know about what happens between my husband and me?"
Lin Ran choked, a hint of ruthlessness creeping into her voice, "I don't know about other things, but there's one thing I'm very clear about. Master Bo doesn't love you."
A mocking smile appeared on Sang Yuwan's lips. "Whether he loved me or not, he chose me."
Lin Ran gritted her teeth, "Don't be so smug, you'll regret this later."
Sang Yuwan smiled slightly. "Whether I feel well or not is none of your business."
Lin Ran was taken aback, paused for a few seconds, and said, "Let my brother go, and I'll tell you a secret."
Without the slightest hesitation, Sang Yuwan directly refused, "Lin Ran, you are not qualified to make a deal with me. Besides, I don't intend to let him go."
"You..." Lin Ran was furious, her voice hoarse as if a pebble was scraping against the cement floor, "Master Bo planted a huge time bomb before he died, and besides Gu Jingheng, only I know about it."
Sang Yuwan felt a surge of emotions, lowered her brows, and sneered, "What you know, I wouldn't know."
Lin Ran froze.
Sang Yuwan actually had no idea what the "big thunder" she was talking about was.
Those in high positions sometimes have to scheme to win people's hearts.
"Lin Ran, is there anything else?"
"Madam Bo, I beg you to spare my brother..." Lin Ran's tone changed abruptly as she pleaded.
Sang Yuwan parted her thin lips slightly and coldly uttered two words, "Too late."
After saying that, she hung up the phone.
The office fell silent abruptly, and Sang Yuwan felt her heart race slightly. She frowned, wondering to herself, "What kind of trouble has Bo Xingzhi planted?"
Although Lin Ran is a somewhat arrogant woman, she won't lie at this point.
Sang Yuwan suddenly felt annoyed, got up, and walked to the French windows.
Outside the window, the weather was gloomy and windy.
Winter is coming.
Sang Yuwan pinched the bridge of her nose, which was sore, and a shadow fell over her pretty face.
High-intensity work requires a healthy body.
She didn't delay and went to the hospital after get off work.
Except for the tests that required fasting, all other tests have been completed.
Some results will be available tomorrow, while others will be available very soon.
"Wanwan, you?" Dr. Jiang picked up a test report and looked at Sang Yuwan in disbelief.
“Aunt Jiang, just tell me the truth, it’s okay.” Sang Yuwan looked at her, her heart pounding, feeling as if she had a serious illness.
Dr. Jiang looked incredulous. "Wanwan, you don't need to do that project we arranged before."
Sang Yuwan's eyelids twitched violently, and her face instantly turned pale. "Aunt Jiang, are you saying that I can't get pregnant at all?"
Dr. Jiang shook her head.
Sang Yuwan became increasingly anxious. "That means there's something wrong with my body; it's not advisable for me to get pregnant right now."
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