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

When He Yi returned home, he found that Jiang Ruoyue had already fallen asleep with his head tilted, only a part of his head was exposed under the quilt. The temperature in the room was a bit low. He went to the central control panel and turned up the temperature a little.

Just as she was about to go out, Jiang Ruoyue quickly closed her eyes again.

He Yi was stunned for a moment: "."

she wasn't asleep?

He Yi came over, although this person pretended to be asleep, his eyelashes trembled slightly, clearly he was pretending to be asleep.

"Baby, what are you doing pretending to be asleep, you don't welcome me back?"

"Hmph, I want you to come back sooner, come back sooner." Jiang Ruoyue lazily opened her eyes, pouted the corners of her mouth, her nasal voice was heavy.

He Yi looked at the time, there was still 2 minutes left, only an hour, he said he would come back within an hour, and he did not exceed the time limit.

"When I went out, I didn't promise to come back within an hour. Didn't I keep the promise? Baby, I'm going to be angry too. "

Jiang Ruoyue rubbed her sore waist and didn't intend to just let him go.

"But I'm in so much pain, you can't come back sooner."

It means that your wife is in pain at home, and you still go out to play.

Jiang Ruoyue's exquisite and petite body was curled up on the bed, very protective.

"Where does it hurt?" He Yi immediately felt distressed.

Jiang Ruoyue drooped her eyelids, looking at her now, she felt that she didn't have much energy in her body.

"My whole body hurts, and I'm throbbing in pain."

She didn't lie when she said that, she was in pain all the time, and her body was red and hot from the pain.

He Yi stretched out his hand, wanting to touch her forehead, but he felt that he reached beside a fire.

He stretched out his hand, Jiang Ruoyue turned her head away, brushing away the strands of hair falling on her neck.

When he found that her hair was pulled up, the skin on the exposed neck had symptoms of ulceration, He Yi's eyes were startled, and then he committed himself, opened the corner of her clothes, and found that the skin inside was red and rotten, his heart raised his throat Eye.

"Honey, don't touch me, back away."

Jiang Ruoyue hasn't noticed these severe symptoms yet, she just feels extremely uncomfortable now.

Why doesn't it hurt? The symptoms on his body, coupled with a few shocking welts, will only hurt deeply.

"I'll sleep for a while, you go to work."

Jiang Ruoyue closed her eyes tiredly and fell asleep.

She didn't pretend to be asleep just now, but she really fell asleep after He Yi left.

She just woke up when He Yi came in.

While she was falling asleep, she also had a terrible nightmare, dreaming that she was shot in the chest by a man wearing a mask.

She kept begging him, don't shoot, don't shoot, let her and the baby live, but he still shot her in the chest, and she lost consciousness.

Jiang Ruoyue closed her eyes, and He Yi's heart sank to the bottom as if tied to a rock.

He Yi came downstairs, Qi Yun was waiting for him in the lobby, seeing He Yi who was preoccupied, he said with concern.

"Mr. He, what's the matter?"

He Yi slipped one hand into his trouser pocket, his eyes dark as ink: "Jiang Ruoyue, her"

"What's wrong with her young lady?"

He Yi's sharp eyes swept across the darkness outside, but he didn't answer.

He Yi didn't speak, Qi Yun said he would go up and have a look, He Yi acquiesced, and when Qi Yun went upstairs to see Jiang Ruoyue came down, he was completely stunned.

Only then did the person be rescued, and after a few hours of relaxation, the big trouble came.

No, this is a big problem that has always remained with Jiang Ruoyue, but it has not been resolved.

"Mr. He, the young lady will get better. You don't have to worry too much. The doctor said that the young lady is very sick, but she hasn't persisted until now. If the young lady is so strong, she will definitely be able to persist until she is cured." that day."

"It would be great if that's the case."

After a pause, He Yi took out his cell phone and called He Hua's number.

A mechanical female voice came from the phone, and he closed his eyes.

Continue to call again, the other party is still in the off state.

He Yi came out, drove to He Hua's Sirius Villa, and rang the doorbell.

Uncle Yang opened the door.

"Why is Second Young Master here?"

"Is someone else there?"

Uncle Yang hesitated for a moment, "The young master is here, what can the second young master do with the young master?"

"I have something to ask him, and I need to talk to him face to face."

"It's impossible to say it face-to-face. The second young master doesn't know. The eldest young master has collapsed and passed out in the laboratory this afternoon. He doesn't know when he will wake up."

In a coma?

"Take me to see."

In the bedroom, as Uncle Yang said, He Hua was sleeping on the bed with a purple face, looking extremely weak.

"Did you see a doctor? When will he wake up?"

"Come and see, when you wake up, the doctor also said that it depends on the recovery of the young master. The young master is too weak, and I'm afraid he won't wake up for the time being."

After Uncle Yang finished speaking, he took a secret look at He Yi.

Uncle Yang also has his own selfish intentions, he doesn't want He Hua to risk his life for Jiang Ruoyue, he would rather his young master continue to fall asleep, and he doesn't want him to get up and try his best.

If this continues, his young master will die sooner or later.

He Yi frowned, "I'm awake, please tell me."

"Okay, Second Young Master, go slowly."

After He Yi left, when Uncle Yang changed He Hua's nutrient solution, he secretly injected sleeping pills into it.

The next day, just as He Yi expected, Jiang Ruoyue was burned to a pulp, the area of ​​red ulcers on her body also increased, and her breathing became short of breath.

"Why is it so itchy? It's so uncomfortable." Jiang Ruoyue leaned on the bed, scratching the skin on her body.

The doctor shook his head, "Young Madam, stop scratching, the more you scratch, the more itchy it will only get worse."

Jiang Ruoyue shook her head: "But I can't help it, it's too uncomfortable."

He Yi called Sirius Villa again, hung up the phone, and squeezed the phone tightly.

Uncle Yang told him that He Hua hadn't woken up yet.