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

After He Yi left, Jiang Ruoyue bit her lips, feeling that the world in front of her was like a snow mountain collapsing.

Although she had a premonition that there was no cure, she still trembled at her fingertips after hearing what the doctor said.

Countless fears attacked her, and tears like pearls dripped down one by one.

These days, she was about to go blind from crying, but she still couldn't hold back her tears.

She still hasn't done a lot of things, her grandma is missing, she has been missing, and today she failed to find Qi Zhen to take revenge.

These things are the boulders that weigh on her heart, if these things cannot be finished, she will not die in peace.

She took advantage of the opportunity to grab the soft quilt and told herself that she must be strong and cheer up, fear would not solve any problems.

He Yi quickly bought the pan-fried buns back, and really wanted to reach out and stroke her head, to comfort her.

How come he can't feel that she sent herself away on purpose just now, it's uncomfortable to be alone here, if she keeps crying like this, she will be blinded by crying.

As soon as He Yi stretched out his hand, Jiang Ruoyue turned her head away reflexively.

He retracted, pursed his lips, and sighed.

"Fool, why are you crying again, you don't want your eyes?"

Jiang Ruoyue took a bite of the fried bun, sniffled, and refused to admit it.

"Where am I crying, what kind of eyes are you looking at?"

He Yi followed her words and continued: "It's fine if you don't cry. Promise me that you won't cry again. Once you cry, my husband's heart will be broken."

Jiang Ruoyue nodded as she chewed the steamed stuffed bun carelessly. The steamed stuffed bun was just out of the pot. Jiang Ruoyue could feel his intentions. Unfortunately, she couldn't taste the supposedly delicious stuffed bun.

He Yi bought the pan-fried buns and came back quickly. As long as she wanted to eat them, he wanted her to eat them right away. He was also afraid that she would not be able to think about it at home, so he had to come back and have a look.

He Yi took out his phone and clicked on the address book.

"Didn't you want to keep a dog before? I asked Qi Yun to pick a docile dog."

Now, as long as she feels better, she just wants to raise wolves, and he agrees.

"No, don't get the dog."

Jiang Ruoyue hastily stopped him, she didn't kill the dog with her current state.

"Then send the cat over."

"No need, I will infect them."

After figuring out what Jiang Ruoyue was thinking, He Yi felt that a handful of straws were stuck in his chest, and the blood vessels in his body were also blocked.

"Then is there anything you want? If you want to buy it, my husband will buy it for you."

Jiang Ruoyue shook her head, "I don't want anything, just please, catch that bodyguard who colluded with Qi Zhen as soon as possible, I want revenge."

"I have been searching vigorously, and I will find it soon. He can't escape with his wings."

He Yi went to open the window again, allowing the air to circulate in the dead room.

"Okay, go to work, I can't rest here even if you are here."

Jiang Ruoyue started chasing people away again.

He Yi's face turned cold, but he still nodded, "When I'm tired, I lie down and sleep. There are a few emails in the mailbox, I'll deal with them."

He Yi came downstairs and looked for the doctor who was frowning and looking at the medical books. He picked up his collar and vented all his irritability on her.

"I haven't found a cure yet. You're not very good. Why did you become a waste at the critical moment?"

The doctor was embarrassed and said tremblingly: "Young master, I have tried my best."

He Yi threw him away, and slammed his iron fist on the sandalwood bookshelf next to him.

The bookshelf shook, and half of the books rolled down.