He Yucheng took out his cell phone and opened it, and saw that Eleven had sent him a message, "Master, how are you now?"
This was sent at three in the morning. It was obvious that Eleven had been worried that he didn't dare to rest. He Yucheng went back and said, "I'm much better, I'm fine!"
Replied in eleven seconds, "I'm worried to death, and I don't dare come up to see you. I'm relieved that you're okay."
"You rest first, don't worry about me, I will arrange something for you to do later."
"I don't need to rest, Master, you can just give your orders."
"You rest first, and then we'll talk after you have rested. I'm going to take care of Sun Xiaoxiao! But I don't have any plans yet. I might be able to figure it out after you rest."
After saying that, He Yucheng put down his cell phone, stood up, opened the door and went downstairs. In the early hours of the morning, all the owners of the Ye family were resting. Only the servants were preparing breakfast in the kitchen. When he saw He Yucheng coming down, the servant immediately came out to greet him, "Qi Shao, you want something to eat."
What?"
"No, I'm going out for a walk!"
He Yucheng went to the garden. The Ye family's manor occupies a very large area. He Yucheng walked along the stone path in the garden.
The air was very fresh. He exhaled a few breaths into the sky, and the turbid air in his heart dissipated a lot. As He Yucheng walked, he was thinking about how to deal with Sun Xiaoxiao.
He walked forward for a while and then heard footsteps behind him. He Yucheng turned his head. Mr. Ye ran over in his morning training clothes. When he saw He Yucheng, he stopped and looked at He Yucheng in surprise, "Is everything okay?"
"It's okay!" He Yucheng nodded.
Mr. Ye stared at He Yucheng up and down, "Since everything is fine, let's run with grandpa!"
"Okay!" He Yucheng followed Mr. Ye and jogged along the garden. Mr. Ye was in very good health. He didn't feel out of breath at all after two hours of jogging.
Seeing that He Yucheng didn't cry out or show any signs of fatigue as he followed him, Mr. Ye's eyes flashed with appreciation, "Yes, he's much better than your uncle."
"My uncle is older than me and works hard. It's normal for me to be better than him." He Yucheng replied with a smile.
"I work no less than him, but he is just lazy and makes excuses for himself by working too much." Mr. Ye stretched a few times and looked at He Yucheng, "I heard your grandma said you are planning to return to China?"
"yes!"
"What are you going to do when you go back? Now that you have lost your memory, you are not afraid that the person who harmed you will do something to you again?" Mr. Ye looked at him with scrutiny.
He Yucheng was very calm: "Life and death are determined by destiny and wealth! If I am really destined to die early, I can't change it even if I hide here with you. Why don't I go back and see what's going on."
"That makes no sense!" Mr. Ye's voice was stern, "What I hate the most in my life is that I don't care about my own life. I don't value my own life. How can I expect God to use it? If you want to check
To find out the truth, just remember one thing, your own destiny is in your hands!"
Facing Mr. Ye's severe reprimand, He Yucheng was not unhappy at all, "Grandpa is right! My fate is up to me! I will seize the opportunity!"
"That's right! I won't stop you if you want to go back. You are already so old. It's time to learn to do things on your own. You don't have many years in your life. I don't expect you to become famous, but you must have the ability to protect yourself.
! Just treat this time as an exercise. I will arrange for a few people to accompany you back. They are all old people beside me. They do things in a measured way. If you don’t understand anything, discuss it with them. "
"Okay!" He Yucheng did not refuse.
His obedience made Mr. Ye very satisfied. The two stretched in the garden for a while, both sweating, and went back to take a shower and prepare for breakfast.
Seeing He Yucheng and Mr. Ye come back covered in sweat, Mrs. Ye was surprised, "Did you go for a morning run with your grandpa? I thought you were sleeping. I was going to check on you. Does your headache stop?"
"Grandma, I'm much better!"
"Go take a shower! After washing, come downstairs and have breakfast!" After Mrs. Ye finished speaking, she ordered the servant, "Go and ask Miss Sun to have breakfast!"
The servant went upstairs with He Yucheng and walked to Sun Xiaojie's door. The servant knocked on the door several times and said, "Miss Sun! Miss Sun!"
There was no sound in the room and Sun Xiaojie didn't speak. Something was wrong with the situation. The servant glanced at He Yucheng and asked, "Qi Shao, what is Miss Sun?"
"Open the door and take a look!" The servant opened the door. Sun Xiaojie was lying motionless on the bed. The servant turned on the light and saw that her face was burning red. She stepped forward and touched Sun Xiaojie's forehead, "Ah, Miss Sun has a high fever.
Got it!"
A trace of ridicule flashed in He Yucheng's eyes. It was obvious that Sun Xiaojie's illness was caused by himself.
What was she trying to hide? He Yucheng's eyes were full of ridicule, but his voice was filled with concern, "Send to the hospital immediately! Hurry!"
Sun Xiaojie put in cold water last night and soaked herself in the water overnight. She soon started to have a high fever. The Ye family arranged for someone to take her to the hospital.
The doctor took the temperature and found that the fever was 39 degrees Celsius. He quickly arranged for Sun Xiaojie to be given a fever-reducing drip.
He Yucheng didn't follow him. He went back to his room and took a shower. He picked up his phone and looked at it. Jiang Mo sent him a message.
"Mr. He, we now suspect that Sun Xiaojie gave you some kind of drug. Bai Haifeng suspects that Su Qiqi's amnesia was related to Sun Xiaojie. Now Mr. Gu suspects that the drug is a witchcraft from Miao territory. I have arranged for someone to go there.
Check Sun Guohua's hometown and I have news to report to you."
He Yucheng looked at the message Jiang Mo sent and then thought about Su Qiqi's symptoms when he lost his memory. Isn't it similar to what he has now?
Su Qiqi also forgot about Bai Haifeng, and could not mention her and Bai Haifeng's nicknames, and he was afraid of a certain name.
Sun Xiaoxiao, this vicious thing, actually did this to him, drugged him, right?
He Yucheng squinted his eyes and sneered, "You should arrange for someone to check first and ask clearly. If such a thing really exists, then we can give her some to try."
"Okay, I will arrange for people to pay special attention to it."
"Not only that, she plotted against me and gave me an unbearable headache. I have to reciprocate. I will give her a taste of pain today. As much pain as I have, she must suffer as much!"
"How are you going to deal with her?" Jiang Mo knew that He Yucheng would never be soft on anyone who attacked him, and Sun Xiaoxiao was about to suffer.
"Of course it's an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth. You ask people from the company here to arrange for her to be injected with some biological agents that can cause pain for several months without being able to detect anything wrong." He Yucheng squinted his eyes and sneered.
, he was just thinking about how to deal with Sun Xiaoxiao, when she actually came to his door.
Isn't being hospitalized with a fever the best opportunity to deal with Sun Xiaojie?
