The sweet pet of a wealthy family: He Shao's substitute bride

Qi Zhen turned his head and left, as if a hole had been torn in his heart.

Jiang Ruoyue, who the hell are you, who stole away the person I love the most.

He Yi closed the door, went upstairs, his eyes sank, he tried to move his arm, his arm was like a thousand pieces of gold.

At dawn, in He's Building, Qi Yun delivered coffee to the CEO's office.

"Mr. He, coffee is here."

He Yi picked up the coffee cup, his hands trembling slightly.

His right hand festered so badly that he couldn't use it.

"Miss Qi, reported to the Charity Department."

"Well, let's go out."

He Yi was not in good condition, Qi Yun took the door out even though he was worried.

He Yi took a sip of the bitter coffee, took out his phone, and stared at the phone screen for a while.

Thinking of something, he dialed the inside line again and let Qi Yun in.

"A few days ago, Jiang Ruoyue was stunned at the airport, go check it out."

Qi Yun was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately.

"Yes."

"The key is to find out the real whereabouts."

Qi Yun was completely surprised, but he firmly believed in He Yi's words, and when he came out, he started an investigation.

In the Charity Department, Qi Zhen said modestly: "Please take care of me in the future."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Tsk, didn't she die in a car accident?"

"Yeah, it's weird."

Qi Zhen was not angry, and explained slowly: "I am a living person, not a ghost. Don't worry, everyone. The injury is too serious and I have been recuperating abroad."

With Qi Zhen's patient explanation, everyone's doubts were gradually dispelled.

"Miss Qi, don't be surprised, we are just curious."

"I understand."

Qi Zhen walked to his desk and sat down, resting his hands on the smooth table, his eyes like ink.

After five years, she had to join the He family again. If it wasn't for Qi Xin's trick, she would be the wife of the president now.

Thinking of this, her nails broke off on the table.

In the countryside, Jiang Ruoyue sat under a willow tree, her chin stretched out.

She didn't know when she would be able to return to Yuncheng.

"Missing your husband?" Yang Jianyi came over and sat down beside him.

Jiang Ruoyue blushed a little when she was told about the central matter.

"It would be great if I were that person." Yang Jianyi sighed.

"Don't talk nonsense," Jiang Ruoyue said, picking up a willow leaf on the ground and playing with it with her fingertips.

Last night, she had another nightmare. She dreamed that she went to a gloomy place.

There was no sun, no one she knew, and dreamed that He Yi vomited a mouthful of blood in front of her, and she cried into tears.

This nightmare caused her to be depressed all day.

Just after grandma fell asleep, she came out for a walk.

"Hmm." Jiang Ruoyue looked up at the sky, her heart seemed to be divided into two halves, one half was in Yuncheng, the other half was here.

"Has the murderer behind my grandma been caught yet?"

Yang Jianyi shook his head.

"The other party is very cunning in choosing to do something in the countryside. Maybe you have to go back to Yuncheng to investigate this person yourself."

Jiang Ruoyue frowned: "But I can't leave now."

As night fell, He Yi was processing the last piece of information in his hand.

Qi Zhen was standing outside the CEO's office, she really wanted to go in, but He Yi didn't want to see her.

"Miss Qi, you're off work, why haven't you left yet?" Qi Yun returned with a bag, saw Qi Zhen, and subconsciously glanced at the information he had found.

"Mrs. Tang asked me to go to the Royal Court for dinner, and thought of coming up to ask, will Mr. He go there together?"

Qi Zhen found a reason for himself.

"I'll go in and ask for you." Qi Yun opened the door and went in.

"Mr. He, Qi Zhen is outside and asked if you will go to the Royal Court for dinner together."

"Don't go."

Qi Yun took the door out and shook his head.

"Mr. He is not going to the imperial court, Miss Qi should go first."

"Alright then." Qi Zhen walked away, and Qi Yun went in again.

"Find it?" He Yi glanced at the information bag next to him.

Qi Yun nodded, "I found out, the person who stunned Mrs. Young at the airport was none other than Qi Zhen."

He Yi suddenly clenched the pen in his hand.