Marriage of a wealthy family: the cold-blooded president lightly teases

"Can someone check if there is anything wrong with this bracelet?" Ruan Xiya looked forward to handing the bracelet to He Jingyuan.

He Jingyuan looked at the table in his hand, and said casually: "Where did you get it from?"

"Huh?" Ruan Xiya looked away from the bracelet, pretending not to care, and said: "The gift Jingjia gave me was left at Ruan's house before, and Ruan Zhenzhen sent it to me two days ago, I'm afraid she might do something wrong with it. "

"En." Putting down the bracelet, He Jingyuan didn't move his chopsticks, his eyes were fixed on Ruan Xiya, and his fingers tapped regularly on the table.

Ruan Xiya's heart tightened, she squeezed the chopsticks with a guilty conscience, and absently picked up a chopsticks dish and stuffed it into her mouth.

Seeing Ruan Xiya swallowing the food in his mouth, He Jingyuan's eyes were deep, and he made a call.

Fu Yang picked up the phone, "Sir?"

"Come here."

After hanging up the phone, He Jingyuan put down the phone and said with a half-smile: "I remember you don't like celery."

"Ah?" Ruan Xiya froze for a moment, only then did she notice a strange taste in her mouth.

Ruan Xiya quickly poured half a glass of water before she said guiltyly: "I read it wrong."

He Jingyuan didn't speak again, and reached out to stroke her hair, his eyes were deep.

Just when Ruan Xiya was sitting on pins and needles, nervous and at a loss, there was a sudden knock on the door.

He Jingyuan finally looked back, Ruan Xiya breathed a sigh of relief, her back was wet.

As soon as Fu Yang walked in, He Jingyuan handed over the bracelet directly, "Check if there is any problem with the bracelet."

"Can there be a result tonight?" Ruan Xiya poked the rice in the bowl with an anxious tone.

Glancing at Ruan Xiya, Fu Yang immediately understood, "It's okay, ma'am."

Carefully putting the bracelet into the bag, Fu Yang left in a hurry.

"Are you in a hurry?" He Jingyuan raised his eyebrows, his voice was cold, without a trace of emotion.

Ruan Xiya nodded subconsciously, noticing the deep look on He Jingyuan's face, Ruan Xiya lowered her eyelids, and guiltily picked up the rice in the bowl, "Actually, it's not in a hurry."

He Jingyuan took a deep look at Ruan Xiya, and explained in a rare way: "Fu Yang is very efficient."

"Ah."

Of course Ruan Xiya knew, and it was precisely because of knowing that Ruan Xiya took the risk to directly ask He Jingyuan for help.

It is said that high risk and high reward, in order to find her biological parents early, Ruan Xiya didn't want to waste any time.

Hearing the closing sound of the study door, Ruan Xiya withdrew her thoughts and frowned.

She has lived in Qingquan Community for so long, and she has never seen He Jingyuan go to the study.

Even if he had work, He Jingyuan would deal with it directly in the living room or in the bedroom.

What is it that is so important that He Jingyuan needs to go to the study to deal with it?

Here, as soon as He Jingyuan entered the study, he called Fu Yang again.

Fu Yanggang got in the car and saw that it was Mr.'s phone call, thinking that Mr. had other orders, so he quickly picked it up, "Sir?"

"How's the investigation into the car accident going?"

Hearing this, Fu Yang remembered that he forgot to give his husband the investigation information about the car accident in the file bag, "The car accident has been thoroughly investigated, and it is indeed just a normal traffic accident.

The driver was driving fatigued and died at the scene. "

He Jingyuan narrowed his eyes, and kept tapping his fingers on the table. After a while, he said coldly: "Check again!"

Hearing this, Fu Yang's heart tightened, and he said tentatively, "Sir, you are worried..."

"Investigate all the people related to the driver." Frowning, He Jingyuan directly interrupted what Fu Yang hadn't finished speaking.

"Also, check the origin of the bracelet."

"Okay, sir."

After Fu Yang finished speaking, he was about to hang up the phone, when he heard the sound of fingers tapping on the table on the other end of the phone, Fu Yang waited silently.

Sure enough, He Jingyuan added, "Give me the result in half an hour."

After finishing speaking, He Jingyuan hung up the phone directly.

His back was in sharp pain because he touched the back of the chair. He Jingyuan got up and stood beside the bed, looking at the dimly lit night scene outside the window, his eyes were cold.

Although Fu Yang's investigation showed that everything was an accident, it was such a normal accident that was the most abnormal.

But who is it?
Can things be done so cleanly that not even a trace can be found?
When he touched the medicine bottle in his pocket with his finger, He Jingyuan smashed the bottle to the ground with a gloomy face.

Walking out of the study with a dark face, He Jingyuan coldly ordered Wu Ma to clean up the study.

Seeing He Jingyuan's gloomy face, Ruan Xiya shrank back, almost buried in the big sofa.

Sensing Ruan Xiya's fear, He Jingyuan became even more irritable, "Come here."

Blinking, Ruan Xiya struggled for a few seconds, but walked over obediently.

Following He Jingyuan all the way into the bathroom, seeing He Jingyuan undressing not far away, Ruan Xiya was still a little helpless.

When did they get to know this well?

The sound of splashing water brought back Ruan Xiya's thoughts, took the towel at hand, Ruan Xiya walked over quickly, stretched out her hand to test the temperature of the water, and then stroked He Jingyuan's neck.

As soon as the fingertips touched He Jingyuan's skin, He Jingyuan's wrist was grabbed by He Jingyuan, the pain made Ruan Xiya's eyes red.

Noticing the ferocity in He Jingyuan's eyes, Ruan Xiya said in a daze: "Ayuan, it hurts."

Hearing this, He Jingyuan's body froze, he let go of his hands, and said in a cold tone, "Hurry up."

Looking at the red marks on her wrist, Ruan Xiya curled her lips and rubbed her wrist aggrievedly.

When her eyes fell on He Jingyuan's bare skin, Ruan Xiya was shocked in place.

The Yuba was clearly turned on in the bathroom, why did He Jingyuan still have goose bumps all over his body?

Looking suspiciously at He Jingyuan whose back was turned to her, Ruan Xiya began to wash He Jingyuan's hair with trembling fingertips.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand touched He Jingyuan's neck, He Jingyuan's body trembled, and then became stiff as a stone.

Ruan Xiya didn't know what to do for a while, and said hesitantly: "A Yuan, are you feeling well?"

"To shut up!"

He Jingyuan spoke indifferently, with undisguised anger in his words.

Ruan Xiya shrank her neck, then lowered her eyes, obediently helping He Jingyuan wash her hair.

Just as He Jingyuan wet his hair and finished shampooing, Ruan Xiya was suddenly pushed away.

"vomit……"

Dumbfounded, he watched He Jingyuan bow his body and retch towards the toilet, while Ruan Xiya stood there holding up the foam in his hands, wanting to cry without tears.

This is, is she disgusted?

"continue."

Xu Shi didn't spit out anything, and there was a trace of vulnerability in He Jingyuan's tone.

Continuing to massage He Jingyuan's scalp in a daze, Ruan Xiya's eyes kept wandering from He Jingyuan's bristling back, her eyes were full of sadness.

Ruan Xiya didn't understand, it was only a day later, why did He Jingyuan resist her touch so much?