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

He Yi quickly rushed back, He Zhentian was here and hadn't left yet.

He Yi glanced at the girl behind He Zhentian, who was stunned for a moment.

"Grandpa, you are here."

"Well, I'm here to see Jiang Ruoyue, and I have something very important to tell you."

He Yi raised his head and looked upstairs. Jiang Ruoyue was standing upstairs, holding his arms and scratching, while looking down wonderingly.

Seeing Jiang Ruoyue's tortured appearance, He Yi felt extremely depressed.

He Yi withdrew his gaze from upstairs: "You go back first, I will come to the old house to find you when Jiang Ruoyue is well."

"Wait until she's ready? You're kidding me. She looks like a ghost. It's impossible to think about it."

He Yi's face darkened immediately, and his voice became cold.

"If you say that, I won't accompany you. I'll go up to see Jiang Ruoyue first."

He Yi walked past He Zhentian, and He Zhentian roared angrily.

"I'm telling the truth. How long are you going to deceive yourself and get entangled with her? Do you want to become like her? Don't you give up?"

He Yi was decisive.

"Even if I become like her, I am willing."

He Zhentian was furious: "I think you are delirious. If you had known this earlier, you were poisoned before, so I shouldn't have spent so much effort to cure you. Anyway, you would not spare your life."

"I will never forget your love for saving lives. You will always be my grandfather, but Jiang Ruoyue will always be my wife. Please don't curse her."

After He Yi expressed his determination, he strode upstairs.

He Zhentian turned the wheelchair again.

"Wait, this is Aunt Qin's daughter, Yunyun, don't you recognize her? You have seen her before on the island, and now she has just finished her graduate studies in the Finance Department of University H."

He Yi stopped in his tracks, paused for two seconds, then turned around, and nodded politely at Qin Yunyun.

"Sorry, I haven't seen you for many years, and I didn't recognize you for a while."

Qin Yunyun smiled: "It's okay, but you are still so handsome, I recognized it right away."

"Qi Yun, entertain me."

After He Yi ordered, he still didn't linger, leaving behind the people downstairs.

Jiang Ruoyue looked at the people who came upstairs with doubts, bewilderment, and discomfort in her eyes.

He Yi was dazed by Jiang Ruoyue's expression, and worried: "Did Grandpa bother you just now?"

Jiang Ruoyue scratched her already red earlobes and said indifferently.

"I'm used to it. It's just that I really didn't cause He Zhentian to become a vegetable before. Moreover, I think He Zhentian was hypnotized by someone, and that person disrupted his memory."

Shock flashed in He Yi's eyes.

"Do you believe me? It's really not me that caused He Zhentian. If it was me, I would definitely admit it. Anyway, to be honest, I really hate him too. It's just that some people have ulterior motives, designed all this, and planted it on me. I will definitely not take this blame."

After Jiang Ruoyue finished speaking, she looked at He Yi nervously.

She also didn't know what He Yi was thinking.

He Zhentian said in person that he was the one who killed him, which was too fatal.

It is understandable for He Yi not to believe her.

"I don't believe in you, so I won't save you. Although the hypnosis you mentioned just now is very bold, I think it is indeed possible."

He Yi immediately thought of it. After they returned to Yuncheng, they hired a doctor who was in charge of He Zhentian's condition.

If He Zhentian was really hypnotized, this doctor is the most suspicious.

After He Yi finished speaking, one of Jiang Ruoyue's tight strings also loosened, and she turned to look at the girl downstairs who was following He Zhentian.

"Come in."

After hearing He Yi's words, Jiang Ruoyue turned around and entered the room, scratching around.

"The medicine still doesn't work."

The doctor sighed, "I have never seen such stubborn symptoms."

Jiang Ruoyue lowered her head, looking at the piece scratched by herself, shocking.

Jiang Ruoyue raised her eyes and smiled bitterly: "Honey, if I get tickled to death, won't you be ashamed?"

I don't know if there is anyone in history who died of itching.

He Yi immediately reprimanded: "What stupid things are you talking about?"

"Do you know how itchy it is? The feeling I said I was going to explode was real."

"Don't say such stupid things anymore. The two babies are still in your womb. If they know that their mother gave up on herself, they will definitely feel very uncomfortable."