Chapter 15 You want a child? I can give you one.

Sang Yuwan felt a sharp prick in her heart, and a surge of hatred instantly welled up inside her.

He gritted his teeth, lifted his leg, and his steps became much heavier.

Rong Zhi watched her departing figure, and his expression instantly changed.

His voice turned cold.

"Speak, what is it?"

Mingmei said something, and his face grew colder and colder, as if covered with a layer of frost.

The servant came in, saw him, and quickly lowered his head and stepped aside, saying, "Second Master."

Rong Zhi glanced at them, then strode out.

The servants couldn't help but shudder.

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When Sang Yuwan returned to her room, she slumped into the sofa, her face completely pale.

Xiansi covered her with a blanket and brought her a vial of glucose.

Sang Yuwan only drank half of it before pushing it away.

Feeling uneasy, Xian Si asked, "Madam, shall I have the kitchen prepare something for you to eat?"

Sang Yuwan was drowsy, a faint redness appearing at the corners of her eyes. "Has 'Xinyu' replied yet?"

Strings replied, “The owner of ‘New Language’ is currently abroad and said he will contact you as soon as he returns to China.”

"Okay." Sang Yuwan pursed her lips, placed one hand on her forehead, and closed her eyes.

Seeing this, Xiansi silently walked out.

Those who are not in a high position do not know the burden it carries.

Even after Bo Xingzhi's death, the "Bo Group" continues to operate smoothly, all thanks to Sang Yuwan.

She joined the Bo family at the age of 21, serving as Bo Yuanshan's chief secretary.

Six months later, he was promoted to a middle management position in the group.

A year later, he was promoted to vice president of the group and became the right-hand man of President Bo Xingzhi.

Its ascent speed is comparable to that of a rocket, making people envious.

Some people spread rumors that her relationship with Bo Yuanshan was inappropriate and that she only got her high position by selling her body.

She didn't care at all, and within half a month, she secured two mega-projects. After that, her performance soared, making her the top performer in the entire group.

Until one day, her late-night date with Bo Xingzhi was exposed by the media.

Amidst everyone's astonishment, rumors began to circulate again.

This time, the Bo family did not let it go unpunished. The group's legal department filed lawsuits against several people, and those who fabricated and spread rumors were all punished accordingly.

Within the group, a new set of guidelines has been added.

Anyone who criticizes their superiors will be dismissed immediately.

In this way, even if those who are jealous are envious, they dare not say a word.

Two months after rumors of an affair between Sang Yuwan and Bo Xingzhi surfaced, the Bo family made a high-profile announcement of their marriage.

Bo Yuanshan gave Sang Yuwan 10% of the "Bo Family" shares as a betrothal gift. He also publicly declared that these shares were her premarital property and that Bo Xingzhi was not allowed to participate in any distribution of them.

In an instant, she became the envy of everyone.

She is pampered by her in-laws and has a devoted husband.

Most importantly, they should return power and money.

Any single twist of the rope is unmatched.

Everyone said that she must have done so many good deeds in her past lives to have met such a wonderful family in this life.

Later, Bo Yuanshan passed away unexpectedly, entrusting the Bo family and the "Bo Corporation" to her before his death.

Sang Yuwan didn't understand why he made such a decision at the time.

After all, she was only his prospective daughter-in-law at the time.

Looking back now, Bo Yuanshan probably discovered long ago that Bo Xingzhi had a problem with her sexual orientation, which is why he "favored" her so much.

In an instant, Sang Yuwan's heart felt as if it had been run over by a wheel, shattered, and wracked with pain. Her pretty face turned deathly pale. A chill spread from the depths of her heart, and her hands and feet became icy cold.

She clutched the thin blanket, curling up slightly.

The boundless darkness, like a surging wave, swept over her and engulfed her.

In her hazy state, she heard footsteps, somewhat heavy, unlike Xiansi. Immediately afterward, a sweet and sour scent wafted towards her nose.

She took a deep breath and said softly, "Minglang, put it there. I don't want to eat it right now."

The person who came did not make a sound.

She blinked her tired eyelids, her eyes slightly bloodshot, and asked softly again, "What did you do?"

"Hawthorn fruit porridge".

His low, husky voice felt like grit grinding against my heart.

It's not clear.

Sang Yuwan's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly opened her eyes wide. "How is it you?"

Rong Zhi leaned down slightly, looking down at her. He lowered his voice, making it deep and magnetic, "Are you feeling better?"

Sang Yuwan sat up abruptly, her breathing becoming rapid, her eyes burning with anger. "Get out."

Rong Zhi glanced at her for two seconds, then turned and walked to the single sofa on the left, sitting down by himself.

Sang Yuwan glared at him, her knuckles clenched so tightly they turned white. "I told you to get out."

Rong Zhi remained seated.

Sang Yuwan had never encountered a man who made her lose control of her emotions so much. Her chest heaved violently, and she grabbed the TV remote control and smashed it hard at him.

Rong Zhi did not dodge, nor did he even blink.

Fortunately, Sang Yuwan wasn't feeling well and didn't have much strength. When the remote control hit his shoulder, he only twitched reflexively.

"Rong Zhi, if you don't leave now, I'm going to call for help."

Sang Yuwan's eyes blazed with fury, her nostrils flared, and her voice trembled noticeably.

Rong Zhi glanced at her and said calmly, "If you want a child, I can give you one."

His slightly hoarse voice carried an indescribable allure.

Sang Yuwan listened, feeling extremely grated and ashamed.

Blood rushed to the heart from every part of the body and burst instantly.

Her face flushed red, and she gritted her teeth as she stood up. She picked up the steaming bowl of fruit porridge and, without hesitation, threw it at him.

In her anger, she swayed, and the soup and the porcelain bowl fell onto Rong Zhi's lap.

Rong Zhi frowned and quickly stood up. He looked down and stretched his trousers. A large patch from his waist down to his knees was wet.

Especially the vital areas, they were a horrific sight.

Rong Zhi grabbed a tissue and wiped his face twice. The bright red stain on the tissue was tinged with orange.

He remained expressionless, his voice low and deep, "Do you have the same explosive temper as my older brother?"

Mentioning Bo Xingzhi only fueled Sang Yuwan's anger. "Rong Zhi, what exactly do you want?"

Just as Rong Zhi was about to reply, Xian Si's nervous voice came from the doorway, "Madam, Mrs. Ming has arrived."

Sang Yuwan was stunned for half a second upon hearing this, her heart suddenly racing, almost bursting out of her chest.

"Madam?" Xian Si raised her voice.

Sang Yuwan's lips were dry, her throat was tight, and she couldn't make a sound.

“Mrs. Ming, Madam has been very tired these past few days handling Mr. Bo’s funeral arrangements. She’s probably asleep right now. Why don’t you go and check on the old lady first, and then come back later?”

The tone was one of discussion and deliberation.

"Since I'm already here, I'll take one last look before I go on."

"Mrs. Ming, please have some pity on my wife. She's been so busy these past few days, she's exhausted, and today she even had a hypoglycemic episode."

"Then I need to see her even more."

“This…” Xian Si hesitated, “Mrs. Ming, if you want to see the madam, it won’t make a difference if it’s just a little while longer.”

"What's wrong with you today, Minglang? Come here and open the door for me."

"Madam, this is Madam's room, I can't open it." Minglang said in a panic.

"You guys... Wanwan..."

Knock knock—

There was a loud knocking at the door.

Sang Yuwan's palms were ice-cold, and her face was deathly pale, as if she had lost all color in her skin.

She took a deep breath, pointed to the restroom, and whispered to Rong Zhi, "Go there."

Rong Zhi remained silent.