Chapter 19 You Need to Get Pregnant as Soon as Possible

“Bo Yuheng and Bo Hanshan will never give up easily. This child must exist, and you need to get pregnant as soon as possible.”

This statement serves as both a reminder and a warning.

Sang Yuwan's back tensed, and flames of anger burned in her veins, turning her pretty face a purplish-red.

"No need for Second Master to remind me, I know what to do."

"My child is the safest."

The deep tone was damp and somewhat hoarse.

Sang Yuwan's heartbeat inexplicably resonated with it.

She didn't want to get entangled with him any longer, so she walked out with a stiff face.

Bang--

The loud slamming of the door startled the servants on the first floor, who were filled with unease.

Compared to the approachable Bo Xingzhi, the new head of the Bo family is very strict.

The servants gave her a nickname in private.

"Extinction Master".

Ironically, this strong-willed woman was deeply loved by Bo Yuanshan and Ning Wanzhen.

Bo Xingzhi was devoted to her and showered her with boundless affection.

Upon hearing the sound, Xiansi was startled and hurriedly went upstairs.

She encountered Sang Yuwan halfway up the stairs and asked in surprise, "Madam, what's wrong?"

With a gloomy face, Sang Yuwan said in a low, hoarse voice, "Go to Qinghe Garden."

"Okay. I'll inform Minglang right away." Xiansi had a vague idea of ​​what was going on, and her fingers tightened.

Five minutes later.

The sound of a car engine began.

Sang Yuwan left the old Bo family house.

At the same time.

A man in black appeared at the left window of Sang Yuwan's room.

He tapped lightly on the glass window.

Someone opened the window and reached in to take the paper bag he handed in.

A few minutes later, a figure disappeared through the window without anyone noticing.

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Sang Yuwan had a gloomy expression the whole way.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Xian Si glanced furtively at the rearview mirror, hesitating for a long time. She said uneasily, "Madam, according to the Bo family rules, the mourning period isn't truly over until after the 49th day. During this time, Madam should be staying at the old house."

Minglang's back stiffened, and he gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands.

Sang Yuwan leaned back in her chair, her eyes gleaming with a chilling intensity. "According to you, I'll have to remain a widow for Bo Xingzhi for the rest of my life."

Xian Si paused for half a second, then quickly explained, "Madam, that's not what I meant. I..."

Sang Yuwan interrupted sharply, "Xiansi, what benefits did Rong Zhi give you?"

*Sizzle*

Minglang slammed on the brakes in surprise.

Sang Yuwan leaned forward slightly, the veins on her neck bulging faintly.

"I'm sorry, Madam, I..." Minglang panicked and turned pale with fright.

Sang Yuwan did not blame him, but sat up straight again, her dark eyes looking at the rearview mirror.

Minglang restarted the car and glared fiercely at Xiansi beside him, "How dare you betray Madam."

Xian Si turned her head and hurriedly explained, "Madam, it was Second Master who threatened me with the child, so I had no choice but to let him in."

Upon hearing this, Minglang recalled Lan Xiya's instructions and said resentfully, "He is indeed unwilling to accept this."

"Drive carefully." Sang Yuwan suppressed the surging emotions in her heart and coldly rebuked him.

"Yes." Minglang dared not speak again.

Xiansi gripped the seatbelt tightly, feeling uneasy.

"Remember this: even if someone holds a knife to your throat, do not give in. No one but me can order you around. Also, don't provoke trouble, but don't be afraid of trouble either."

Sang Yuwan leaned back slightly, closed her eyes, and slowly spoke.

Xiansi and Minglang were both startled, a warm current rising in their hearts, slowly flowing to their limbs and bones.

Regardless of how the outside world portrayed Sang Yuwan, they both knew very well that she was a warm-hearted, kind, independent, and strong woman.

"Yes, madam."

Xiansi looked away, sat up straight, grabbed a tissue, and wiped her eyes.

Minglang smiled at her.

"Has the car malfunction been identified?" Sang Yuwan asked again.

The veins on the back of Minglang's hand bulged, and a darker look appeared in his eyes. "The ignition coil has been cut."

Sang Yuwan's face grew increasingly pale. "Who did this?"

The raging fire burning in Minglang's chest suddenly ignited in his eyes. "There are no surveillance cameras in that area, so we can only check one by one."

Sang Yuwan remained silent.

With a tense expression, Minglang said, "Madam, this was most likely done by Bo Yuheng and Bo Hanshan."

Sang Yuwan took a deep breath and said calmly, "Let's find out more before we talk about it."

Minglang bit his cheek. "Yes."

The car quickly reached the intersection of Furong Road, and the red light turned on.

Minglang slammed on the brakes.

At this time, there wasn't much traffic.

Seeing that Sang Yuwan seemed to have fallen asleep, Xian Si turned up the car's interior temperature a bit. Then, she glanced out the window.

The window of the vehicle on the right rolled down, the driver rested his elbow on the window, and had a cigarette in his mouth.

Just as Xian Si was about to look away, the driver turned his head and flicked off some cigarette ash. Then, his gaze swept over her, a sinister smile on his face.

“Minglang.” Xiansi’s pupils contracted, and his voice tightened.

Minglang's face darkened. He gripped the steering wheel tightly and lowered his voice, "What's going on?"

Xian Si whispered, "The person on the right is Jiang Hanbo from the purchasing department."

Minglang's jawline tightened as he asked, "The employee who was fired a month ago?"

"Hmm." Xian Si pursed her lips. "He threatened to take revenge on Madam before, so be careful."

His bright eyes swept coldly over the man, his gaze carrying a warning, "If he dares to make a move, I'll make sure this day next year is his death anniversary."

"I wonder if he has any accomplices?" Xiansi glanced at the rearview mirror again.

The car following behind was a pink Mini BMW.

Judging from her appearance, the driver must be a young woman who has just come of age.

Minglang remained silent, his nerves on edge, his eyes scanning the surroundings.

The green light appears.

He started the car.

The cars on both sides started up one after another.

That pink BMW was a beat too slow.

Jiang Hanbo quickly changed lanes and followed behind Sang Yuwan's car.

Xian Si's heart skipped a beat, and she called out, "Madam."

I don't know if it was because Sang Yuwan was too tired or if her hypoglycemia flared up again.

She remained asleep, her eyelids not even twitching.

Xiansi stared intently at the rearview mirror on his right, a fine layer of cold sweat appearing on his forehead.

Minglang gripped the steering wheel tightly, every cell in his body on high alert. He held his breath, seized the opportunity, and safely overtook the other vehicle.

Jiang Hanbo then overtook the car as well.

The purpose is obvious.

The distance between the two vehicles was already extremely dangerous.

Xian Si hurriedly turned her head, raised her voice, and shouted to Sang Yuwan in the back seat, "Madam, wake up quickly."

"What's the panic?" Sang Yuwan slowly opened her eyes and gently curled her lips.

Xian Si's eyes widened slightly. "Madam, it's Jiang Hanbo."

Sang Yuwan's pupils contracted slightly, and a faint sneer appeared on her lips. "Minglang, if you can't even handle this piece of trash, you don't need to stay by my side anymore."

Minglang raised an eyebrow. "Madam, please sit down."

Xiansi still looked nervous.

Minglang took a deep breath, honked his horn to signal the car in front to be careful. Immediately afterward, he turned the steering wheel and quickly changed lanes to the right.

Jiang Hanbo was relentless in achieving his goal, so he changed tactics and relentlessly pursued the matter.

"This madman," Xuan Si couldn't help but curse.

"Sit still." His bright eyes shone, and veins bulged on his forehead.

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned the steering wheel to the left, made a U-turn, and drove into the opposite lane.

Jiang Hanbo didn't have time to change lanes.

The two cars passed each other.

Almost simultaneously, a large truck came from the east.

Jiang Hanbo's car crashed into it head-on.

boom--

The loud impact tore through the air, quickly filling the air with a strong smell of rubber, gasoline, and a barely perceptible stench of blood, sending chills down one's spine.