Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

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

No matter what Jing Jiaren does now, she will add fuel to the fire...

In case she was offended, she would speak indiscriminately, and the two would quarrel again.

Jing Jiaren rubbed her sore head and went out of the darkroom again.

Wilson was still there, seeing Jing Jiaren coming back: "How is it?"

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

"The most basic wounds were disinfected and bandaged."

Leng Lintian was lying on the bed covered with bruises, with bandages everywhere.

"Doctor, will he get better?"

"It's not clear yet, let's observe it for another two days..." The doctor was a little embarrassed, "I really can't change his room? This kind of environment is very unfavorable to his injury!"

Jing Jiaren frowned helplessly.

"Wilson, go and get the servant to clean up this room."

Wilson stood still.

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

"Of course there is... However, if you do this, you will only make the young master more angry."

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

"I see."

"Also, the basement is so cold, bring him a quilt, a thicker one..."

……

Jing Jiaren gave careful instructions for a while, covering everything, if this wasn't a dark room, it would just need to open a window here.

Wilson quickly asked his servants to copy it.

Not long after, the lights in this room were changed, and it was bright, and many instruments of torture were received in a corner.

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

The whole room is filled with flowers and trees of various colors, and Yan Ran is about to become a flower house.

Of course, the blood-stained floor was swept by the servants beforehand, and the floor was brushed clean.

Take a breath, exhale the fragrance of 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 go to rest, but Jing Jiaren didn't go to sleep, and it was difficult for him to leave.

"Miss Jing, you see that the environment has improved, shouldn't it be time for you to rest?"

"I'm not sleepy, I'm in a bad mood, and I can't sleep." She was full of thoughts about how to get Xiao Yi to explain as soon as possible.

Besides, the matter of Ximen Longting and Leng Lintian also annoyed her...

"However, if you accompany Young Master Leng so much, our young master should be jealous again if we know about it. We can let the servants do the work of taking care of him."

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

"Uh?"

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

"Is that so..."

Wilson Mo.This is no different from deliberately staying to take care of young master Leng.

Because no matter what reason Jing Jiaren stayed, Ximen Longting would be angry and jealous!

"I'll guard him here and take care of him by the way." Jing Jiaren waved his hand, "If you're sleepy, go back and rest first, and leave me alone."

Wilson sighed: "Shall I explain it for you?"

"Explain what?"

"Just say that you stayed to interrogate Zuo Pai." After a pause, Wilson shook his head again, "Forget it, the young master will definitely not believe it."