Forget it, ignore him for now. Since he is angry, I can only wait for him to calm down.

No matter what Jing Jiaren does now, it only adds fuel to the fire...

To avoid being offended, she would say something indiscriminately and the two of them would quarrel again.

Jing Jiaren went back to the darkroom while rubbing her sore head.

Wilson was still there and saw Jing Jiaren coming back: "How is it?"

Jing Jiaren shook her head: "If he doesn't agree, is his condition better?"

"The most basic wounds have been disinfected and bandaged."

Leng Lintian lay on the bed with bruises and bandages everywhere.

"Doctor, will he get better?"

"It's not clear yet. We'll keep him under observation for two more days..." The doctor was a little embarrassed, "Can't we really change his room? This kind of environment is very detrimental to his injury!"

Jing Jiaren frowned helplessly.

"Wilson, go get the maid to clean this room."

Wilson stood still.

"As the general manager, you have the right to dispatch a few servants to do housework, right?"

"Of course...but if you do this, it will only make the young master even more angry."

"In this situation, I don't care about his mood anymore. It's important to save people, so go ahead and do it." After a pause, Jing Jiaren added, "Bring in more green bonsai to improve the air here."

"I see."

"Also, it's so cold in the basement. Bring him a quilt, a thicker one..."

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Jing Jiaren gave instructions carefully for a while, covering everything. If this was not a darkroom, all it would take was to open a window.

Wilson quickly asked his subordinates to copy it.

Not long after, the lights in the room were changed, it became bright, and many torture instruments were put into a corner.

There are green landscape plants and flower pots everywhere...

The whole room is filled with flowers, plants and trees of various colors, and Yanran is about to turn it into a flower house.

Of course, the blood-stained floor had also been swept by the servants beforehand, and the floor was scrubbed clean.

Take a breath and feel the fragrance that fills your heart and spleen...

Jing Jiaren sat on a chair, frowning at Leng Lintian, twisting a towel and putting it on his forehead from time to time.

Wilson was a little tired and wanted to take a rest, but Jing Jiaren didn't go to bed, so he couldn't leave.

"Miss Jing, you see that the environment has improved. Isn't it time for you to take a rest?"

"I'm not sleepy. I'm in a bad mood and can't sleep." She was thinking about how to get Xiaoyi to explain as soon as possible.

Moreover, the matter between Ximen Longting and Leng Lintian also made her very annoyed...

"But if we, the young master, find out that you are accompanying Young Master Leng like this, he will be jealous again. You can let the servants do the work of taking care of him."

Jing Jiaren raised her face: "I didn't stay here just to take care of him."

"Well?"

"I'm afraid that as soon as I leave here, Ximen Longting will have people come and destroy this room..." He continued to whip Leng Lintian.

"That's it..."

Wilson said silently. This is no different from deliberately staying to take care of Young Master Leng.

Because no matter what the reason is for Jing Jiaren to stay, Ximen Longting will be angry and jealous!

"I'm here to guard him and take care of him." Jing Jiaren waved her hand, "If you are sleepy, just go back and rest first and don't worry about me."

Wilson sighed: "Would you like me to explain it to you?"

"Explain what?"
Chapter completed!