Rong Zhan was feeling frustrated. Although he had never thought of having a child so soon, or rather, he had never thought of having a child, but what the hell did it mean to not have one?
how could he not have an heir?
At that moment, his phone rang again. It rang in the middle of the night, which made him even more upset.
He picked it up and saw that it was a call from overseas.
For some reason, this phone call made Rong Zhan's right eyelid twitch, and he had a bad feeling.
"What's wrong?"
He narrowed his eyes, took a puff of his cigarette, and answered the call.
"Rong Zhan, come to Rome quickly. Something happened to Bo Yi!"
***
Two minutes later, Rong Zhan remained in the same position throughout the call. His body was stiff and he could not move. There was only a beeping sound on the other end of the phone. Then, the call was disconnected.
