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

"Of course!"

Ruan Xiya looked at He Jingyuan seriously, with a big smile on her lips.

"So, you don't have to worry about it, okay?"

He Jingyuan nodded, with a smile in his eyes.

Seeing that He Jingyuan finally returned to normal, Ruan Xiya still had a smile on her face, but her guess in her heart became more and more certain.

It seems that the past she has forgotten must not be particularly beautiful.

Otherwise, He Jingyuan wouldn't be so fearful and frightened.

It's just, what happened in the past that made He Jingyuan afraid to be like this now?

With doubts in her heart, Ruan Xiya didn't eat much for lunch.

After lunch, she yawned and climbed directly onto the big bed and tucked into the quilt.

Seeing her flowing movements, He Jingyuan pinched her nose amusedly.

"Sleep when you are full, and be careful of gaining weight!"

Ruan Xiya blinked mischievously, took He Jingyuan's hand and placed it on her heart.

"Isn't it good to gain weight? If I gain weight, you don't have to worry about other men taking a fancy to me."

Unexpectedly, Ruan Xiya would answer like this, He Jingyuan was stunned for a moment, and then rubbed Ruan Xiya's hair in a funny way.

"Good afternoon, my little ghost."

"Uh-huh."

Tightening her hand tightly, Ruan Xiya closed her eyes and fell asleep contentedly.

Not long after, she found herself on the island again.

Looking down at the blood on her hand, Ruan Xiya was stunned.

She looked up subconsciously, just in time to see He Jingyuan being carried into the car, and the car drove away in front of her.

Ruan Xiya immediately came back to her senses, and shouted hoarsely: "Ayuan! Ayuan!"

Suddenly, someone kicked her waist hard, and she fell to the ground in pain instantly. She looked up in disbelief, but saw a vague figure.

She breathed heavily and tried hard to see who that person was, but she couldn't see clearly.

It was as if there was a black mist lingering on that person's face, she couldn't see that person's face clearly at all.

The neckline was suddenly lifted up, and Ruan Xiya felt herself being dragged forward.

She really wanted to struggle and escape, but suddenly found that she couldn't move at all.

He was dragged to the edge of the cliff by the man, and pushed straight down the cliff.

She looked at the blue sky above her head, and when she thought of He Jingyuan being taken away, she suddenly felt a dull pain in her heart.

In the next second, the whole person fell heavily into the sea water.

The huge impact hurt her internal organs, she subconsciously opened her mouth to shout, but she swallowed a big gulp of sea water, and the salty tears rushed out of her eyes immediately.

Her body was getting heavier and heavier, she couldn't breathe at all, and she finally passed out completely.

When she woke up again, Ruan Xiya was a little surprised to find that she was actually on a hospital bed.

Looking at the anxious Shen Jingjia in confusion, she subconsciously asked, "Where's Ayuan?"

Seeing the obvious dodge in Shen Jingjia's eyes, she opened her eyes wide in disbelief, and the hand that was still receiving the needle trembled uncontrollably.

"Where is Ayuan? Where is Ayuan?"

When the screen changed, she suddenly stood in front of Fu Yang.

She opened her mouth, but found that her voice was hoarse as if it had been cut by a knife.

She heard herself say, "Haven't you found it yet?"

"Well, no."

Fu Yang answered quickly, but Ruan Xiya keenly noticed that there was no sadness or sadness in Fu Yang's tone.