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

He Yi comforted her for a while, and Jiang Ruoyue also had to be strong.

She knew that with her state like this, He Yi didn't have the heart to do anything at all.

She tidied up her emotions: "I'm fine, you don't have to look at me."

"Is it all right?"

"A person cannot be resurrected after death. I will hurt her people and pay the price."

"Just want this state."

At noon, Jiang Ruoyue saw He Chen coming back.

She guessed that he would pass this way when he came back.

"Sister-in-law, why do I feel that you are waiting for me here on purpose?"

When she got to the person, Jiang Ruoyue felt that talking to this person was all nonsense.

In his eyes, a life is so worthless?Casually strangled people's hopes.

"Let's go, boss."

The confidant glanced at Jiang Ruoyue.

He Chen didn't stay any longer, and walked past Jiang Ruoyue.

A group of people walked by, and Jiang Ruoyue noticed the mud on the ground.

Where they go, the soil is wet?

Now that the sun is shining brightly, there should be few wet places on this island.

After they left, Jiang Ruoyue wrapped up a bit of soil on the ground with a handkerchief and went back to the room.

"Young lady, what did you pack?"

The servant looked at Jiang Ruoyue holding a bag, and said in surprise.

"Where's He Yi?"

"The young master has gone to Qi Yun."

Jiang Ruoyue turned around and went to Qi Yun's residence.

The two were analyzing the drawings on the island, and Qi Yun noticed Jiang Ruoyue.

"The young lady is here."

Jiang Ruoyue opened the veil, and handed the soil inside to He Yi.

"Look at this thing."

"He Chen brought this on his feet when he came back from the outside just now. From this, it can be concluded that the place they went to is wet, and Tang Zhiyu should be locked there."

He Yi twisted a little on his fingertips, "This soil is quite sticky."

He Yi's eyes suddenly brightened, "On this island, there are only two places with this kind of soil."

"Come on, let's go take a look at these two places."

When He Chen saw it from the window and saw He Yi leading someone out, his eyelids twitched.

"They are in such a hurry to get out, do they have a clue, where is Tang Zhiyu hiding?"

He Chen gritted his teeth, "Where did they get the clues?" Suddenly, he looked at the dirt picked up under his leather boots, and the mud prints stepped on in the room.

"No, we haven't cleaned up our feet here. The soil in that place is very sticky, so it's easy to tell that it's in the West Island."

The confidant analyzed: "It must be Jiang Ruoyue. After we walked past her, she noticed the mud we left on the ground."

He Chen made a fist and hit the table.

"Call quickly and remove the person."