Chapter 192 Wanwan's Father, Have You Met Him?

Twenty minutes later.

Sang Yuwan entered Mingxiao's hospital room.

When Mingzhan saw her, his eyes lit up, and he stood up to greet her, "Wan'er, you've come."

Sang Yuwan walked quickly, her chest heaving slightly, and a light sheen of sweat on her forehead. She pursed her lips, glanced at him, and then walked towards Ming Xiao.

Seeing this, Mingzhan felt a pang of heartache. He took two deep breaths and silently walked out.

Sang Yuwan walked to the bedside and looked at Ming Xiao, whose face was pale. She felt an indescribable sadness in her heart. "Big brother, I'm here."

Seeing the worry on her face, Mingxiao immediately raised his eyebrows and a gentle smile appeared in his eyes. "Wanwan, sit down quickly."

Sang Yuwan sat down by the hospital bed, took a deep breath, and still looked somewhat nervous. "Big brother, second brother said you wanted to see me?"

Mingxiao tilted his head, his eyes clear and bright. "Wan'er, I called you here specifically because I wanted you to lift the blacklist against Mingmei."

Sang Yuwan frowned slightly, a complex look flashing in her eyes. "Big brother, from childhood to adulthood, no matter how much I argued with her, you never interfered. Why this time?"

Mingxiao paused for a moment, then slowly said, "When you were little, I let you do whatever you wanted. Firstly, because I lived abroad for many years and wasn't clear about some things, so I didn't dare to interfere rashly. Secondly, because I wanted you to understand that when facing difficulties, you can only rely on yourself."

Sang Yuwan's heart trembled, her eyes suddenly reddened, and she whispered, "I only understand my elder brother's good intentions today."

Mingxiao pursed his lips, a bitter smile playing on his lips. "Wanwan, Mingmei may have made mistakes, but she was coerced. Azhan and I have already warned her."

Listen carefully to the underlying meaning.

Sang Yuwan frowned. "Coerced? Who coerced her? Rong Zhi?"

Mingxiao's slightly turned face had striking features, with a high, straight nose. His brow bone was exceptionally well-defined. If he weren't ill, he would be one of the most handsome young men in Jiangcheng.

It's a pity that God gave him a handsome appearance and a brilliant mind, but not a healthy body.

"Wanwan, if it were Rong Zhi, what would you do?"

Mingxiao's low voice carried a hint of loneliness.

Sang Yuwan gave a cold smile. "If it were him, I would definitely teach him a lesson using the Bo family's rules."

Mingxiao said, "Wanwan, he is not a member of the Bo family, and the Bo family can't control him."

Sang Yuwan's heart sank, and her pretty face turned frosty. "If I want to cure him, there's no cure I can't."

Mingxiao's gaze swept across her face, his brow furrowing slightly. "The one who coerced Lao Si wasn't him."

Sang Yuwan was shocked, her expression changed abruptly, and her expression turned cold. She remained silent for a full two minutes before uttering, "The one who truly wants the Begonia Garden is Shen Yilin."

Mingxiao's eyelids twitched heavily, and his voice became low and hoarse, "It's him."

Sang Yuwan gritted her teeth, "It's him again. This Shen Yilin, I've let him off twice, yet he still doesn't know how to repent."

Mingxiao looked at her with deep concern.

Seeing his silence, Sang Yuwan said again, "Brother, don't worry. This is the third time. I will definitely not let him off easily this time."

"Wanwan, do you know why he targets you again and again?" Mingxiao took two deep breaths, his fingers slightly curled.

He never helped her when she was a child.

Now, he is about to leave this world.

He didn't want to have any more regrets.

There are some secrets she should know.

Sang Yuwan's mind went blank for a moment, and two flashes of anger appeared in her eyes, "Because of my mother..."

Mingxiao was shocked and looked surprised. "You knew everything."

Sang Yuwan's expression froze slightly, then her heart raced, blood rushed to her head, and her face turned a mixture of red and white.

He said my mother was a vixen...

"What?!" Mingxiao's breath hitched, his fingers clenched into fists, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes. "This Shen Yilin is truly despicable."

Sang Yuwan's heart clenched, a pang of pain swept through her heart, and her body felt a chilling cold.

The air in the ward was filled with an indescribable sense of oppression, invisible yet intense, like an invisible net tightly binding Sang Yuwan's breathing and heartbeat.

She took two deep breaths, her eyes welling up with tears. "Big brother. You specifically called me here, wasn't it for this?"

Mingxiao was deeply distressed; he desperately wanted to keep it a secret forever. But he knew his days were numbered. Some things were better told to her by himself than by someone else.

Neither Mingzhan nor Rongzhi would tell her the truth, even if they knew it.

Because they all love her.

You only act cautiously when you love her.

Just as Mingxiao was about to speak, Sang Yuwan's phone rang.

She picked it up and saw it was Ji Xiao.

He took a deep breath and stood up. "Brother, I need to take this call."

Mingxiao nodded.

Sang Yuwan took her phone, walked to the window, and then pressed the answer button.

"Chairman, something's happened. You need to come back to the group immediately." Ji Xiao's voice sounded very tense.

Sang Yuwan's gaze darkened, and she asked in a cold voice, "What is it?"

Ji Xiao swallowed hard. "Three former vice presidents went up to the rooftop and said they were going to jump."

Sang Yuwan couldn't help but sneer, "They've been gone for almost a month, and now they're coming to jump off a building. It's ridiculous."

Upon hearing this, Mingxiao's heart skipped a beat, and a deep crease appeared between his brows.

He watched Sang Yuwan's retreating figure, took a deep breath, and thought to himself, "She's already under a lot of pressure at work, I'll talk to her about that later."

Sang Yuwan had her back to him and was unaware of his emotional changes.

"They won't say the specific reason, they just insist on seeing you." Ji Xiao's voice reached her ears.

Sang Yuwan remained remarkably calm, her brows conveying the authority of a superior. "Did you call the police?"

“I’ve already called the police,” Ji Xiao replied.

Sang Yuwan's pretty face turned cold, her gaze sharp and icy. "Keep them calm for now, I'll be right there."

"Yes," Ji Xiao replied.

Sang Yuwan hung up the phone, stood by the window for a few seconds, and slowly turned around.

Mingxiao looked at her, his eyes filled with worry. "Wanwan, you go ahead and get busy. We'll talk again when we have time."

Sang Yuwan blinked, her eyes reddening with anger. "Big brother, tell Mingmei to take care of herself."

Mingxiao nodded.

Sang Yuwan hurriedly left the ward.

Mingzhan escorted her to the elevator and watched her leave.

Back in the ward, he asked Mingxiao, "Brother, Wan'er doesn't look well. What did you say to her?"

Mingxiao felt a heavy weight on his heart, his expression melancholy. "It's nothing."

Ming Zhan frowned. "What is it that you're keeping from me?"

Mingxiao paused for a moment, then slowly asked, "Have you met Wanwan's father?"

Ming Zhan's heart suddenly tightened, and he looked at Ming Xiao with some confusion, "I've seen you a few times when we were kids, what's wrong?"