Chapter 84 Young Master Ming, Congratulations on Becoming a Father

Sang Yuwan's heart pounded. "Second Brother, let go."

Ming Zhan's expression froze for a moment. He turned his head slightly and was stunned when he saw the tall figure walking towards him.

Rong Zhi walked to the two of them, stopped, and reached out to pull Sang Yuwan to his side.

"Rong Zhi, what are you doing?"

Sang Yuwan staggered slightly, her tone somewhat annoyed.

"Men and women should not touch each other. Young Master Ming, don't you know that?" Rong Zhi's lips curled into a faint smile, his voice somewhat cold.

Mingzhan paused for half a second, looked at him, and said calmly, "She's single now, and so am I. Even if we're intimate, it's nothing."

Sang Yuwan felt a throbbing sensation in her temples.

The smell of gunpowder seemed a bit stronger.

Rong Zhi smiled and said, "Young Master Ming, she is the head of our Bo family. Even if she is single, she is not someone you can aspire to."

Mingzhan retorted, "If I can't reach that level, then is Second Master acceptable?"

Rong Zhi chuckled, "What do you think?"

Ming Zhan's gaze darkened, and he said angrily, "You have even less right."

Rong Zhi said to Sang Yuwan, "Madam, we should go back now."

Ming Zhan was taken aback.

lady?

A strange feeling swept through my heart, and my heartbeat suddenly quickened.

them?

The men in black brought the kidnappers over.

As he passed by them, he said to Ming Zhan, "Second Young Master Ming, congratulations on becoming a father."

Sang Yuwan was greatly shocked.

Becoming a father unexpectedly?

Children are not openly fought.

Ming Zhan's face darkened completely, his jawline became extremely sharp, and the wound on his forehead reopened, with blood seeping out.

Rong Zhi's cold lips twitched almost imperceptibly. "Young Master Ming is such an easy father."

Sang Yuwan sensed the inexplicable meaning in his words and glared at him fiercely.

It took a while.

Looking at Mingzhan with mixed feelings, she said, "Second Brother, I've asked Eldest Brother to come and pick you up. You should go back first; we can talk about some things tomorrow."

Mingzhan felt a tightness in his chest and spoke with difficulty, "Wan'er, I..."

"Ah Zhan!"

Mingxiao hurriedly walked in.

He glanced at Ming Zhan, his chest heaving as he asked Sang Yuwan, "Wanwan, are you alright?"

"I'm fine..." Sang Yuwan hadn't finished speaking when a sharp pain shot through her stomach, and she started churning again. She covered her mouth and hurriedly went outside.

"Wan'er..." Mingzhan quickly followed.

Someone is faster than him.

Rong Zhi rushed to Sang Yuwan, picked her up in his arms, and carried her towards his black Maybach.

"Rong Zhi... ugh..."

A wave of nausea washed over her, and Sang Yuwan bit her lip to hold it in, her face turning bright red.

"If you feel like throwing up, just throw up. Don't hold it in," Rong Zhi said urgently.

Tears welled up in Sang Yuwan's eyes, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on her forehead.

Seeing this, Rong Zhi gently put her down.

Sang Yuwan bent over, gagged twice, and her face turned red.

Rong Zhi gently patted her back, a hint of anxiety appearing in his eyes.

"Ugh... I'm going to vomit..."

A burning sensation rose in her throat, and Sang Yuwan squatted down.

Ming Zhan watched from afar, his heart churning with unspoken emotions.

She is pregnant.

It is Bo Xingzhi's child.

Life is already difficult for a widowed woman, let alone one with a child.

Even though she holds a high position.

Mingxiao saw it too, and his mood grew even heavier.

Rong Zhi made no attempt to hide his feelings for Sang Yuwan in front of them.

What if the Bo family sees this?

The Bo family is known for its strict rules.

Bo Yuheng was arrested, and Bo Hanshan suffered a stroke, but the Bo family still had other elders.

"Brother, he..." Ming Zhan's heart was breaking, and he was too pained to speak.

Mingxiao gently patted his shoulder. "Don't overthink it. He's the child's second uncle, it's normal for him to worry about the child."

"Is he just worried about the baby in Wan'er's belly?" Mingzhan said softly.

Mingxiao took a deep breath and said gently, "Let's go back."

As Mingzhan watched Rong Zhi hand Sang Yuwan water to rinse her mouth and then take a silk handkerchief to wipe her mouth, his heart sank to the bottom.

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Sang Yuwan vomited for a while and felt dizzy.

Rong Zhi helped her into the car and asked with a frown, "To the hospital?"

Sang Yuwan placed a hand on her forehead, her eyelashes trembling, "Rong Zhi, you did this on purpose, didn't you?"

Rong Zhi took a thin blanket, unfolded it, and draped it over her legs. "What, are you afraid he'll be sad?"

Sang Yuwan didn't have the energy to argue with him, her pretty face slightly tense, "It's unnecessary."

Rong Zhi pressed the partition inside the car, stretched out his arms, and hugged her.

"What are you doing?" Sang Yuwan's heart skipped a beat, filled with anger.

Rong Zhi turned his head and looked at her face. "Lean against her, it'll make you more comfortable."

Sang Yu struggled in his later years.

He held her in his arms until she couldn't move.

Sang Yuwan was furious and pinched his arm.

Weak and listless.

Rong Zhi smiled and said, "Don't move. Let's talk business."

Sang Yuwan's lips tightened, and her anger intensified.

"What do you plan to do with Bo Xinglan?" Rong Zhi asked.

He remained silent in his twilight years.

Rong Zhi then asked, "The child isn't Ming Zhan's; aren't you very happy?"

Sang Yuwan's chest heaved slightly, but she remained silent.

"Do you still want to rekindle your relationship with him?"

"Rong Zhi!"

Seeing that his words were becoming increasingly outrageous, Sang Yuwan looked up and raised her hand.

Rong Zhi grasped her wrist, the smile in his eyes gradually fading. "There's absolutely no possibility between you and her."

A stab to the heart in the twilight of life.

From the day she decided to become Bo Xingzhi's girlfriend, she and Mingzhan had no future.

Rong Zhi slowly lowered her hand and continued, "Today's matter involves the Shen family in the capital. I think it's better to resolve it privately."

Sang Yuwan's face darkened. "I disagree."

Rong Zhi said, "If it were made public, the person most at a disadvantage would be the Second Young Master Ming."

Sang Yuwan: "..."

Rong Zhi tugged at the thin blanket. "He's enjoying the flowers and applause right now, so we can't afford any bad news. Even if the child in Bo Xinglan's belly has nothing to do with him, the bed photos are real. You know the power of public opinion if it gets out."

Sang Yuwan frowned.

Rong Zhi leaned back a little to make them both more comfortable.

"This is just my opinion. Do what you want."

Sang Yuwan felt her body getting warm from his embrace, and her back was sweating. After a few seconds of thought, she took a deep breath, her voice low and hoarse.

"Second Master has already made the decision for me, what else can I say?"