Forced marriage by a substitute bride? The spoiled son of a prominent Beijing socialite! His whole f

He Yiyi knew that Zhong Wenqian still believed in her, so she quickly explained.

If she can get in smoothly, she will have a way to get close to Master Bo.

"Yes, didn't I always treat Master Bo? I know his condition best."

She hadn't expected He Yan to be so wary now.

But she couldn't miss the opportunity; with He Yan gone, she had to succeed.

"Dr. Zhong, I brought our He family's medicine here specifically, the kind that can cure Master Bo."

“But… He Yan said she has a way when she comes back.”

Zhong Wenqian recalled that He Yiyi had indeed treated Master Bo before, and his father had also said that He Yiyi was Master Bo's lucky star. Perhaps she really did have a solution.

But subconsciously, he felt that he should trust He Yan.

Especially after seeing the two compare their medicines, he became even more determined.

"Miss He, why don't you ask He Yan?"

"You know my sister has never liked me; she's been afraid I'd steal her thunder for a long time."

He Yiyi was very anxious, afraid that He Yan would suddenly come back.

If that's the case, she has no chance.

"Dr. Zhong, I just want to cure Mr. Bo's illness."

“I can take you in, but I promised He Yan I would protect Master Bo. Whether you can get treatment or not, you can ask the old lady.”

Zhong Wenqian never doubted He Yiyi's purpose; he was just hoping for the best.

If she has a solution, it will provide Mr. Bo with an extra layer of protection.

"it is good!"

He Yiyi clutched the medicine bottle and immediately beamed with joy.

The villa gate slowly opened, and she followed Zhong Wenqian inside.

No one noticed the scheming hidden in her eyes.

Madam Bo had already woken up from her rest, and Jingning was sitting with her by the French windows, chatting.

After being comforted by He Yan, she felt much calmer.

"Grandma, we must trust my sister-in-law; she will definitely find a way."

"Xiaoyan is a good child, I like her very much, but I'm afraid the Bo family will let her down."

Madam Bo's eyes were filled with tears, and her expression was still sad.

She can see many things.

Ah Heng was in poor health, which is why she kept urging him to get married and have children, so that he would have a companion and not feel lonely and lose interest in life. Fortunately, Xiao Yan married into the family.

I thought a miracle would happen, but it turned out to be nothing.

"Am I going to have to bury my child again, like an old person with white hair?"

As Madam Bo finished speaking, she couldn't help but become grief-stricken, tears blurring her vision.

"No, Grandma!"

When Bo Jingning saw her grandmother crying, she started crying too.

Zhong Wenqian and He Yiyi entered at that moment.

"Madam, He Yiyi said she can cure Master Bo, but I dare not agree without He Yan's permission."

When Bo Jingning saw He Yiyi, she quickly wiped away her tears and ran over to ask her what was wrong.

"He Yiyi, is there something wrong with the gift box you gave my brother today? Why did he vomit blood and faint after seeing it? Do you know how much blood my brother vomited!"

She meant to question them, but what came out of her mouth was a sob.

He Yiyi noticed the questioning look Zhong Wenqian was giving her.

“Jingning, you’ve misunderstood me. How could I possibly harm Master Bo? This is an accusation without any evidence.”

She also feigned a wronged expression, trying to defend herself.

"But why is this happening?"

Bo Jingning was only saddened and blamed herself, never imagining that a stone could put her brother's life in danger.

"Miss He says she can cure my grandson? What's your method?"

At this moment, Madam Bo also walked over, her body trembling, and looked straight at He Yiyi.

She didn't have a good impression of this girl.

Not for any other reason than that she kept herself from getting married.

However, after Aheng got married, she repeatedly found excuses to get involved in his relationship with Xiaoyan.

"Madam, please believe me, I can wake Master Bo up."

He Yiyi felt a little guilty under her gaze.

She knew how shrewd this old woman was; otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to control the Bo family for so many years.

"Wenqian, has Xiaoyan not returned yet after all this time?"

After a moment of silence, Madam Bo turned to ask Zhong Wenqian.

"I just called her, but she didn't answer."

Zhong Wenqian didn't know where He Yan was looking for help, who she was looking for, or how long it would take. He and Jiang Lu took turns watching over Bo Ye's condition and could only wait.

He Yan didn't have her phone with her, so she didn't know the call had come in.

Are you really sure?

Madam Bo frowned, clearly worried.

But if there was even the slightest chance, she was unwilling to give it up.

"Alright then, I'll let you give it a try."

"Thank you, Madam!"

He Yiyi's goal had been achieved, and her eyes were filled with barely suppressed ecstasy.

She followed Zhong Wenqian upstairs, her heart pounding even faster.

This was the first time she had truly entered Bo Siheng's life. As the richest family in Beijing, the Bo family's wealth was beyond the reach of others, but what she cared about more was him as a person.

Upon reaching the second floor and entering the bedroom, all that came into view were He Yan's belongings.

It's clear how much Mr. Bo indulges He Yan.

But this only fueled He Yiyi's intense jealousy.

One day, she will completely replace He Yan and become the mistress of this place!

"Master Bo can't stay in the medicine indefinitely; it will only worsen his condition. Let's get him out quickly!"

He Yiyi turned her back hypocritically and ordered them to carry the person out.

She turned around only after Bo Siheng was placed on the bed.

"He family girl, how do you want to treat her?"

Madam Bo, supported by Bo Jingning, followed behind.

All eyes were on He Yiyi.

I have both expectations and doubts about her.

"Please wait a moment."

He Yiyi pretended to sit on the chair by the bed and take Bo Ye's pulse. Then she opened the medicine box next to her and took out the bottle of medicine that Li Guanghui had given her.

After pouring the medicine into a bowl, he fed it to Bo Siheng little by little with a spoon.

"What kind of medicine is this? How can you just give it to Master Bo?"

Seeing her so hasty, Jiang Lu hurriedly tried to stop her.

If the treatment fails and Si Heng's condition worsens, they won't be able to explain it to He Yan.

"Young Master Jiang, don't you believe me?"

He Yiyi had already given the medicine, and when she turned her head, there was a hint of sharpness in her eyes.

She knew, of course, that her father's medicine would be effective.

After all, he was the one who created the poison; now he's just putting on a show for everyone else to see.

"I……"

Jiang Lu didn't know what to say.

The medicine had already been administered.

He Yiyi looked at the time, calculating when Master Bo would wake up.

Everyone else held their breath, waiting for a miracle to happen.

Sure enough, Bo Siheng on the bed reacted shortly afterward.

His breathing became heavy, as if he were waking up from the pain of two poisons devouring each other, and his brow furrowed.

"Aheng..."

When Madam Bo saw that her grandson could actually wake up, her voice trembled with excitement.

Jiang Lu and Zhong Wenqian were also shocked.

"Is Master Bo really awake?"

“I told you I had a way, but you didn’t believe me.”

He Yiyi also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She was worried that the poison was too strong and that she hadn't given enough medicine.

Bo Siheng, lying on the bed, struggled to open his eyes and saw someone sitting by the bedside. Due to the effects of the poison, he could not see clearly and assumed it was He Yan who had been watching over him.

Once he recovered and his vision cleared, his eyes suddenly filled with disappointment.

"He Yiyi, how could it be you?"