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

He Yi dispersed the people in He Zhentian's room, leaving only Uncle Quan.

He Yi glanced at the bed again. He Zhentian, who was asleep, inserted the knife deep into He Zhentian's back. Luckily, he avoided a vital point, but he still lost a lot of blood.

He Zhentian was lying on the bed, his old face was pale, but everyone knew that this was a wounded tiger, once he woke up, he would tear the person who injured him into pieces.

He Yi's expression turned serious, and he pursed his lips.

"Uncle Quan, at that time, there were really only the three of you on that floor? Has the monitoring been adjusted?"

Uncle Quan bent down, "There are only the three of us, and the restaurant is not under surveillance."

Immediately afterwards, Uncle Quan said guiltily: "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have gone to the bathroom at that time, otherwise I would have known exactly what happened at that time. No, I would never have let such a thing happen."

He Yi walked to the French window, the wall lamp here was turned off, and a slender shadow was drawn on the ground.

"What you saw when you came out was Jiang Ruoyue standing at the top of the stairs. Grandpa was stabbed and lying in the middle of the stairs?"

"Exactly. It stands to reason that Miss Jiang was standing at the top of the stairs. She shouldn't have done it. The strange thing is that the knife was full of her fingerprints. Also, during the phone call just now, Miss Jiang hated him again." Seeing the island owner, all this is too strange."

He Yi clenched his fists. He originally thought that the worst plan would be for him to temporarily separate from Jiang Ruoyue, let his grandfather hand over the detonator for the bomb on Jiang Ruoyue, and then leave the island slowly and come back to find Jiang Ruoyue.

Unexpectedly, in just one day, another great change occurred.

"Young master, what are you going to do next with this matter?"

Uncle Quan spoke tentatively.

He Yi turned around and strode out.

"Take good care of the old man, I'll go out for a while."

He Yi sent people to search around Nan County, and finally found Jiang Ruoyue at the County Central Hospital.

Jiang Ruoyue just stared at He Yi with deep eyes, and walked into her ward step by step.

Various emotions gathered on He Yi's face. Although it was complicated, it could still be seen that he was very worried about Jiang Ruoyue.

He felt that Jiang Ruoyue, sitting on the hospital bed, looked like an angry rabbit.

He Yi touched her forehead, and said in a low voice: "Why are you in the hospital? It's because you don't feel well."

Jiang Ruoyue looked at him and opened her mouth: "Is He Zhentian dead?"

She felt that He Yi's hand on her forehead lost its warmth in an instant.

He Yi suppressed his temper and explained: "Grandpa lost a lot of blood and fell into a coma, baby, what should I say, I am also bleeding from him, promise me not to say that kind of thing again, okay?"

Jiang Ruoyue began to sneer: "It's just that he's in a coma. His life is really big. Haha, is this the so-called good people don't live long, and bad people live for thousands of years."

He Yi suddenly withdrew the palm that had landed on her forehead.

After a moment of silence, he sat down by the bed, pulled Jiang Ruoyue into his arms, and gently pressed his forehead against her forehead, coaxing her.

"Hey, you haven't told me why you're in the hospital. I'm worried about you."

Jiang Ruoyue pursed her lips tightly.

He Yi had no choice but to let her go, "If you don't tell me, I'll go ask the doctor."

With her like this, he was very worried.

Jiang Ruoyue was still indifferent, and even had a mocking smile on her face.

He Yi frowned, what exactly stimulated her?Become like a cold stone.

Until she saw her swollen back of her hand as she fell on the quilt.

He Yi immediately raised her hand to check, and found that the swelling was extending from the wrist. He rolled up her sleeve, and found that the arm was swollen higher, and there was a thick red mark in the center of the elbow.

He Yi accidentally touched her slapped leg again, and a pain pierced the marrow.

"hiss……"

He Yi lifted the quilt and looked at her legs, her ankles were swollen, her trouser legs were rolled up, and she saw a red mark.

He Yi immediately felt a rush of blood rushing to his forehead, and he guessed that it was Grandpa hitting her with a cane.

Why can't her petite body bear it?If the other party wasn't the grandpa who is now unconscious, he might have to take a gun to kill that bastard.

"Is it very painful? My husband knows that you have been wronged, and it's all my fault. I didn't receive your call. I should go to see him with you, and all this will not happen. "

With He Yi's index finger, he gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Jiang Ruoyue's eyes.

Because of this, He Yi made a bold guess, He Zhentian wanted Jiang Ruoyue to leave him, but Jiang Ruoyue refused, He Zhentian became furious, and beat Jiang Ruoyue with his cane, Jiang Ruoyue couldn't stand the tone, and stabbed He Zhentian in a rage.

If so, he didn't blame Jiang Ruoyue, he could only say that he was too defensive.

Jiang Ruoyue sat there blankly, as if immersed in a desolate world.

He Yi was very flustered, he was a dignified man, almost pleading.

"Say something, okay?..."