He Yi approached the bed, took out a box of agarwood prepared from his chest pocket and opened it. With a little light coming in from the window, he placed it on the table next to him. The smell emitted by the agarwood was similar to the function of a naughty medicine.

He Yi covered his mouth and nose again, pulled out a sharp knife from his waist, and scratched the fabric on He Zhentian's arm.

The attack was not good. The tip of the knife just touched the luxurious fabric and the room was suddenly illuminated by a lamp, just like daylight. He Zhentian also opened his eyes and stared at him.

He Yi knew that he had been trapped, and his rebellious eyebrows were folded and his whole body was suffocated.

"Yi'er, what are you doing?" He Zhentian sat up and asked coldly.

Uncle Quan also walked out of the dark, took away a box of agarwood from the table, and covered it with a lid, so that the smell would no longer flow out.

At the same time, a large number of bodyguards came in to line up.

He Yi didn't say anything, and He Zhentian's eyes fell on the tip of the knife that He Yi held.

"Yi'er, you're so brave. For that woman, you want to assassinate me?"

He Yi put away the knife.

"Grandpa, you know, I can't assassinate you. All I want is the starter that controls the bomb. Give me the things. What you pinch is Jiang Ruoyue's throat, and it's mine."

He Zhentian opened the drawer on the sideboard and pulled out a plate of black cowhide whip. He thrust at He Yi very hard. The whip sounded quickly and urgently.

He Yi groaned and pursed his thin lips tightly.

"For a woman who wants me to die, you put a knife at me in the middle of the night. Yi'er, you were completely brainwashed by her."

He Yi's tense face turned sideways, looking at Qi Zhen who was coming in with a cane, and a cold sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Grandpa, the person who assassinated you at Taoji Restaurant that day was not Jiang Ruoyue, but Qi Zhen. She colluded with Ji Boyan and deliberately framed Jiang Ruoyue all of this so that you can hate Jiang Ruoyue even more."

Qi Zhen never expected that as soon as he came in, He Yi gave her such a big gift, and she shrank for a while.

He Zhentian also looked at Qi Zhen and said in a deep voice: "What did you say?"

Qi Zhen shook his head repeatedly, "Island Master, it's not me, it's really not me, A Yi, you actually put the charge on me for Jiang Ruoyue. You are too much."

He Yi sneered, "You just keep quibbling."

Qi Zhen kept denying it.

"Ayi, can you come up with evidence? There is no evidence, please don't slander me like this, okay?" Qi Zhen said pitifully.

She thought He Yi had no evidence, and there was evidence, so He Yi had already taken it out, and he must have gone back and listened to what Jiang Ruoyue said.

Qi Zhen suddenly turned his wheelchair, arrived at the coffee table, picked up a fruit knife, and pressed it against his neck.

"Faced with such slander, I am willing to use my life to prove my innocence."

As he said that, Qi Zhen was about to take a knife and slash towards his neck.

He Yi didn't raise his eyelids.

At the critical moment, He Zhentian said: "If you want to die, go outside and find a place to stop filthing my land."

Qi Zhen breathed a sigh of relief and took the knife away.

He Yi's sharp eyes glanced at Qi Zhen and sneered coldly.

"You are not the same. You would rather trust an outsider than trust your grandson."

Then, he clenched his fists and went out of the house. A bodyguard stood up and blocked the door, "Young master, please stay."

He Yi's sharp gaze shaved on the bodyguard's face and "Get out."

"Let him go."

He Zhentian snorted angrily, and the bodyguard moved away.

Qi Zhen also came to He Zhentian with a crutch, full of excitement.

"Island Master, thank you for believing me. Give me a hundred courage. I don't dare to assassinate you. Ji Boyan has always hated the He family. How could I collude with him? This is ridiculous. I even suspect that Ayi was fascinated by Jiang Ruoyue and was confused. Oh my God, how could I assassinate you? You have great magical powers. Am I impatient in life?"

"I will believe you for the time being. If it is really found out that it is you, you will pay the most painful price. Uncle Quan stays behind and the rest of the people will be all out for me."

He Zhentian gave the order and everyone went out in an orderly manner.

Uncle Quan put away the whip and put it back to its original place: "Master of the Island, do you believe Miss Qi so much? The young master's words may be true."

"I don't believe anyone. Yi'er started to plot against me for a woman. I said that he spent a day with me today. If there was a situation, it really didn't disappoint me. I was disappointed! He also used a drug on me, which made me so disappointed. As for Qi Zhen, if it was really found out that the person who assassinated me was her, I would make her life worse than death."

He Zhentian was filled with anger.

He Yi drove back home, sat down on the sofa, spread his hands open, and placed it on the armrest of the sofa behind him. His handsome face was silent. Grandpa was guarding against his move early in the morning, very cruel.

He raised his head, looked at the large crystal lamp in the sky, closed his eyes, and blocked the dazzling light.

A string of brisk footsteps came from the large spiral stairwell, and soon his neck was hugged from behind, surrounded by a fragrant fragrance of flowers.

He Yi grabbed Jiang Ruoyue's white hand and spoke low: "I haven't fallen asleep yet?"

Jiang Ruoyue pulled her hand back, walked around the sofa, sat down on the sofa next to her, put her hands on her knees, and picked up a book.

"Someone hasn't come back, how can I sleep?"

He clearly had two people sitting on the long sofa, but she insisted on sitting down on another single sofa. He Yijun's face sank and patted the sofa beside her.

"Come here and sit next to me."

Just now, she gently hugged herself from behind, which relieved her nerves a lot.

Jiang Ruoyue flipped through the book and slid down her side hair, "It's good for me to sit here. Tell me, I went out to have a tryst with a woman today, and I still played until this point before I came back."

He Yi's expression was stagnant. Which woman did you go out to play with? "Come here, speak well, who taught you how to speak like this?"

He Yi didn't come back, so she kept waiting at home, unable to wait on the left or right.

Jiang Ruoyue sagged her lips, "Anyway, Qin Bing told me that thousands of women have crushed on you, saying that you are going out today to have a tryst with other women, and don't want me anymore."

He Yi wondered, "Qin Bing, why are you talking to him?"

Isn’t this the leader of the group monitoring Jiang Ruoyue’s group?

Jiang Ruoyue closed the book, her soft and white little face snorted angrily: "Then don't worry, you can explain clearly what woman you are going to play with today, what kind of methods you look like, and what methods you use to hook you up."

It seemed that she was making trouble, but from Jiang Ruoyue's cunning eyes like a fox, He Yi felt that this person was playing with him something, which was a little interesting.

I got up, carried the person over, and sat down by myself, let her stay in my arms.

"Why, you want to learn from that woman, what method can you use to hook me? OK, it's very simple, I'm c." He Yi touched his chin with a embarrassed look and moved his eyes down.

This man is desperate, and he really dares to say that Jiang Ruoyue was so angry that she started to get sharpened. Her big almond eyes glared at him. The key is that she is also c, is he crazy?

He Yi also pinched her tender cheeks: "Eat more papaya, I heard that it is very nourishing."

Jiang Ruoyue pulled his hand away, jumped up, and went upstairs, "Shallow."

A shallow man.
Chapter completed!