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

Jiang Ruoyue's eyes stopped flowing. The tone of He Yi's words just now was too strange. How could he speak to himself in such a tone?

I won't have delusional disorder, Jiang Ruoyue blinked, as if thinking.

He Yi suddenly withdrew Jiang Ruoyue's pillowed hand, closed his eyes and said coldly.

"Go to bed early."

The next day, at dawn, He Yi woke up first, Jiang Ruoyue was still in bed, sleeping soundly.

The valley is very quiet, suitable for sleeping.

When He Yi pushed away the quilt, his hand accidentally touched Jiang Ruoyue's waist.

Although this tender little face was asleep, it was full of energy, which made people feel full of vitality.

He Yi frowned, feeling very uncomfortable, when did his body become so sensitive?

When Jiang Ruoyue woke up, there was no one around. She sat up, searched around, and saw a pair of long legs at the door.

Hearing movement behind him, He Yi turned around to take a look, then turned away indifferently.

Jiang Ruoyue got out of bed and put on her shoes, folded the quilt and put it back in the cabinet, and the two set off again.

The weather was fine, and He Yi and Jiang Ruoyue quickly found the steep mountain road leading to the top of the mountain.

However, the road was too steep. Jiang Ruoyue gritted her teeth lightly, and her neck was sore. Is this the road? These are the pits carved out of the cliff.

When the two came up from the bottom of the valley, they saw Yang Ming and a pair of men and horses about to go down the cliff to find someone.

After seeing the two people coming up, Yang Ming was stunned for a moment, and immediately stepped forward.

"Mr. He, Young Madam, we are going down to find you."

There was a rage in He Yi's body, he looked at the criminal who was being detained, walked straight past Yang Ming, kicked him to the ground with one kick, and then kicked him twice hard.

"Ugh..." The gangster groaned in pain, like killing a pig.

Jiang Ruoyue was dumbfounded, the current He Yi looked fierce and cruel.

He Yi's jacket that was custom-made abroad has been thrown away, and now he is only wearing a blue shirt, with the cuffs rolled up to his arms, revealing his strong, wheat-colored arms.

"Ugh." He Yi stepped on the gangster's head and crushed it hard.

Jiang Ruoyue shuddered, feeling that He Yi was not stepping on a person, but just a beast, he looked very intrusive, his arrogant and domineering temperament made everyone standing there tremble.

Looking at the gangster lingering on the ground, his teeth were already crushed with pain.

He Yi stopped, and snorted coldly, "Send news to casinos at home and abroad that He Honglin has been exiled abroad, and it's time for them to collect gambling debts."

"Yes." Yang Ming nodded.

In the past few years, He Honglin has been addicted to gambling and owed countless gambling debts, but everyone in the casino knows that he has the support of the He family behind him, and no one dares to touch him.

But now that he is exiled, it will be different now. Those casino owners will definitely ask him to get back their gambling debts.

Who doesn't know that the owner of the casino is so frantic that he can do anything in order to collect debts.

He Yi retracted his leather shoes, and there was a drop of blood vomited out by the gangsters, and he frowned in disgust.

The subordinate next to him immediately took out a silk handkerchief and stepped forward, knelt down to wipe it clean for him.

Back at the hotel, ready to go back.

Jiang Ruoyue went back to the room to pack her things, and when she spread the quilt, she found a delicate button lying on the sheet.

Jiang Ruoyue picked up the buttons, her almond eyes trembled fiercely, she didn't have such buttons on her clothes, it must have been left by that man the night before.

At this moment, a pair of long legs stepped in, "Have you packed up, let's go."

Jiang Ruoyue suddenly tightened her palms and hid the button. It was like a rusty nail piercing into her skin. She didn't want anyone to know that such embarrassing things had happened to her. matter.

"What are you looking at?"

When she regained her senses, Jiang Ruoyue realized why He Yi came to her room, and kept sweeping her eyes, as if searching for something.

He Yi turned his back, straightened his body, covered Jiang Ruoyue's sight with his back, raised his right wrist, and touched his bare cuff.

He had already discovered that the buttons on his cuffs had fallen off.

It wasn't lost under the cliff. Before he went to the orchard to find Jiang Ruoyue, he found that the button had fallen off.

Last night, he thought about it, and the greatest possibility was that he lost it in Jiang Ruoyue's room, more likely on Jiang Ruoyue's bed. That night, he slept wearing the shirt inside.

He Yi glanced around, looked at the ground, there were no buttons, and the quilt had already been laid flat on the bed, so he couldn't tell.

Forget it, seeing Jiang Ruoyue's wary expression towards him, she probably didn't realize that the button belonged to him either.

Looking away, He Yi said decisively: "It's nothing, I don't want to go back, so I should go downstairs and get in the car."

He Yi turned around and strode away, Jiang Ruoyue frowned and put the button into the handbag.