He Yi's handsome face was covered with coldness.

"If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry. You think that if you hold your phone, everything will be fine. Your whereabouts and call records will be found as long as I move my fingers. Since you are going to wait for me to find out, then wait."

Zhao Anan was panicked. Looking at the back of He Yi's leaving like a Leng King, she had nowhere to put her hands and feet.

After He Yi entered the study, she decided to run away first, but when she arrived at the gate, the doctor had already locked the door.

Zhao Anan had a bad premonition and said timidly: "Why do you want to lock the door? Open it first, I want to go out."

"This is what the young master ordered. Now, you must enter and exit here and leave the young master. You have to go in and talk to the young master."

Zhao An'an's face was as bright as a pig's liver, which was clearly to prevent her from running out.

When she returned indoors, Zhao Anan saw He Yi who was cold in the study and his hands were tightly clenched. She felt that she would die if she said it, and she would die if she didn't say it.

Seeing that He Yi took out the phone, he had already ordered someone to check her call records.

She was scared and decided to say it out quickly. She took the initiative to say it out. It was better than finding out the ironclad evidence.

Zhao Anan pinched his palms and came to the study room, kneeling down.

"Mr. He, I admit that it was me who did it. Please give me another chance. I will take good care of Miss Jiang next to make Miss Jiang's eyes better."

He Yi held the pen and knocked it on the table with the tip of the pen, opening his lips with a thin cold one.

"Who ordered it?"

"It's a young man. As soon as I went out, someone caught him and asked me about Miss Jiang's condition, but I don't know what he was called. He looks like you and has a noble temperament. He looks like a very rich person. By the way, this is his mobile phone number. If you check his mobile phone number, you will definitely find out what his name is."

Zhao Anan also took out his cell phone, took out Ji Boyan's number, and handed it to He Yi.

He Yi glanced at the number on it and immediately ordered someone to check the number.

At this time, he had already guessed that this person was probably Ji Boyan.

"Please give me another chance, I will never dare to do it again."

He Yi sneered, "Give you another chance, Jiang Ruoyue's eyes will be blinded by you. Do you think there is still a chance for what you do?"

He almost got rid of his two children and made Jiang Ruoyue's eyes look like this. This woman was still thinking of giving her a chance.

Zhao Anan was very scared, and he kowtowed and bleeding from his forehead.

"Mr. He, Miss Jiang's eyes will definitely be good. Next, I will take good care of her and make her eyes better. At least, at least seven days later, will I say it? I will ask the Bodhisattva for blessing every day to make Miss Jiang well."

"Or, when I make merit and atone for my sins, he should still do something and contact me. At that time, I will tell you everything he wants to do, so that he will be defeated."

Qi Yun also quickly reported that this account was indeed Ji Boyan's mobile phone number.

He Yi narrowed his eyes and stood up: "You'd better pray that Jiang Ruoyue's eyes are fine."

He Yi went upstairs again and told Jiang Ruoyue everything.

Jiang Ruoyue felt a chill when she heard this, but she didn't expect that Zhao Anan had really had a problem.

"Fortunately, you doubted her, otherwise she would still be tampering with her."

"Now you can rest assured that she has been controlled."

“Yeah.”

There was still a lot of haze on Jiang Ruoyue's face, but her eyes were still covered for seven days, and she had to deal with the darkness every day.

"You go and do it, don't worry about me."

"I'm fine now, I'm here to talk to you."

Jiang Ruoyue whispered: "How could you be fine? He's such a big company. When you were in Yuncheng, you were very busy. Now you haven't been to the company for a few days. I'm afraid that there will be more things accumulated."

He Yi pulled a chair and sat down.

“No matter how busy you are, it’s not as important as you.”

Before He Yi left, Jiang Ruoyue talked about Ji Boyan.

"Why is this Ji Boyan always unable to get along with me? I didn't ask him to provoke him, but he hated me to the core."

Jiang Ruoyue was both puzzled and angry.

No, Ji Boyan asked her to go back to D.S company to be a designer, but she refused. In this regard, she offended Ji Boyan.

But they are the ones who terminated the contract with her first.

"Just because he asked me to go to his company and be a designer. If I don't go, will he kill me? Which company I choose is my freedom."

He Yi clamped his eyebrows and felt guilt towards Jiang Ruoyue.

"It's because I had a deep holiday with him that he couldn't do anything to me, so I asked you to attack me. Sorry, you have suffered with me."

After He Yi told Jiang Ruoyue everything about Yin Ruo, a considerable earthquake occurred in Jiang Ruoyue's heart.

Jiang Ruoyue grabbed her face.

"Why did Yin Ruo run to your gun?"

He Yi shook his head and held his thoughts. Yin Ruo was sent to the island and had a very wrong mental state and would even abuse himself.

The Yin family wanted her to quit drugs on the island, but seeing Yin Ruo like that, he was afraid that she would not be able to hold on, so he decided to send her back. He also told Yin Ruo that he would send her back as soon as possible so that she would stop abuse herself.

But she didn't react at all after hearing this, but she suddenly ran to his gun and came down. It was too late for him to withdraw the gun and the bullet had been fired.

He was shocked himself, feeling deeply stressed and it was difficult to get along with the Yin family.

"Yin Ruo's affairs make you feel very stressed, right?"

Jiang Ruoyue felt that when talking about this, He Yi's tone became very heavy.

She also knew that He Yi had a good relationship with Yin Feng in the past, and Yin Ruo's death would definitely double the pressure on He Yi.

"It is because of this that the relationship between the He family, Ji family and Yin family has become particularly bad."

Let’s not talk about the Ji family. The relationship between the two families is indeed very bad, but Jiang Ruoyue didn’t feel it.

Yin Feng's wife, Lin Yu still regards He Yi as a friend.

"Is Yin Feng's relationship with you okay?"

Jiang Ruoyue knew that their friendship was very rare, and it might be difficult to repair if it was broken.

"No matter what the Yin family thinks, I will do my best to help anyone in the Yin family if they need it. Although Yin Ruo's death is not my original intention, I cannot avoid this responsibility."

"Don't be stressed, you can't blame you for this, do you know? Even if I don't want to live, I won't run to the guns of others. Even if I die, I will implicate others. She knows that she is the precious daughter of the Yin family, and the future eldest daughter-in-law of the Ji family. She is also an adult, so she never thought that dying under your hands will make these three major families get bad friends."

Although Jiang Ruoyue thought Yin Ruo was quite pitiful, after hearing He Yi talk about this, she felt that this matter seemed not simple, and she didn't expect that He Yi would be under a lot of pressure every time he thought of this.

Her husband, she must be on his side.

Jiang Ruoyue's words made He Yi's mind flash. Yin Ruo's death was more like a conspiracy that deliberately framed him.

Jiang Ruoyue couldn't hear He Yi's words, and was afraid that he would blame himself.

"Honey, have you heard me say it? You are not blamed for this."

He Yi smiled and said, "I heard that, why did you let me relieve me? You are the one who feels most uncomfortable now, and my husband is still worried about you."

This is Jiang Ruoyue. As long as she is a person who is good to her, no matter how difficult it is, she will ignore it and help others first.

How could he not feel pain in such a silly girl?

Hearing He Yi's chuckling, Jiang Ruoyue also curled her lips: "Okay, just don't think about it anymore. Go and do your business quickly, I'm going to bed too."

As he said that, Jiang Ruoyue slid down from the bedside and lay down.

At this time, He Yi's phone rang again. Uncle Quan called, He Yi pursed his thin lips tightly, but he still answered it.

"Uncle Quan."

"Is there anything wrong?"

He Yi's tone suddenly became heavier.

"I understand. I'll come here now and let's talk about it later."
Chapter completed!