Chapter 88

Yi Le Duo sister~ pfft~~ what a delicious girl~~ thank you for the love diamond!

☆, Chapter 90: Clean Up

Heh... what's the situation now? Are two patrons confronting each other because of her? I didn't expect to have this much charm. Laughing at herself, she knew very well that they were just men's competitive nature at work.

Swallowing the saliva mixed with blood in her mouth, He Lele wiped the tears from her cheeks, "Mr. Ruan, Mr. Ji, I'm sorry, I'm tired, can we talk about whatever it is tomorrow?"

The blood inside her lips when she spoke stung Ruan Lin's eyes. Ruan Lin lifted her face and pinched her mouth open, and the next second—he kicked Ji Jie directly in the stomach.

The medicine box fell and broke, and all kinds of medical supplies were scattered on the ground.

"Grass!" Supporting himself against the sofa behind him, Ji Jie was also kicked into a temper. His usually dashing and handsome face was covered with a bit of gloom, and while moving his fingers and neck, he stared at Ruan Lin, who was releasing his angry prestige. "Lele, go into the room, close the door."

"You two..." Looking at the two of them with swords drawn and bows bent, He Lele was stunned for a moment, and her originally sad mood was immediately replaced by anxiety.

Ruan Lin supported He Lele's shoulder, gently pushed her into the room, then strode out, turned around, and closed the door.

Listening to the sound of fists and feet hitting each other outside the door and the sound of vases breaking, He Lele knew without opening the door what kind of state the living room had been trashed into.

That was the living room she and those cleaning ladies had worked so hard to clean!

The grievances suppressed for more than a month, the unwillingness of being looked down upon and trampled upon, the fatigue of constantly overdrawing her body... were mixed and fermenting.

Endure.

To live peacefully, to stop causing trouble for her parents, to keep the nightmares of the past from following her like a shadow, she tried her best to endure. Enduring was almost the strongest skill she had learned in the past ten years. So—she could also endure the consequences of impulse!

Opening the door, she first scanned the messy living room, then looked at the two bear men who were fighting fiercely and had no intention of caring about anything else. He Lele avoided the battlefield and walked toward the utility room in the corner. A moment later, she returned to the living room—

"Enough! Have you fought enough!"

The roar of the lioness shook the earth, and the tigers and leopards were terrified like cicadas in winter.

He Lele threw the cleaning tools on the ground and glared viciously at the two of them, "Clean it up! If you haven't fought enough, clean it up and go out to fight!"

Just after scolding, He Lele discovered that the Rong sisters were actually standing by the corridor wall, looking at her in astonishment. She was stunned for a moment, and finally had to lower her head in embarrassment and walk back to her room, leaving the four men and women outside who had been shocked silly by her.

For a long time, Ruan Lin and Ji Jie just stared blankly at He Lele's bedroom door. When they turned back to see each other, they were glaring at each other again, and neither moved. Coincidentally, both of them were only wearing long pants with their upper bodies bare, and the slippers on their feet had long since flown away because of the fight just now. The unluckier Ji Jie unfortunately stepped on a broken medicine bottle, and a little blood seeped from the soles of his feet.

Rong Qingya looked at them and then at He Lele's bedroom door, her little face full of confusion, and could only tug on the shawl outside Rong Qingfeng's nightgown.

"Heh..." Rong Qingfeng truly felt it was too interesting; she didn't need to do anything at all, and the good show was constant.

That girl, she had originally thought she was just a tame kitten, but she didn't expect that in her bones, she actually had the genes of the king of beasts. Thinking about it, it made sense. To be able to work and live so naturally and generously even with sight phobia—just this point alone was not something an ordinary mentality could do. You know, everyone has vanity, or in academic terms, "the need to be respected," longing to be noticed and praised, hoping to show one's strengths in front of others and be affirmed. But that girl couldn't; she had to try her best to avoid all words and deeds that would attract attention, whether good or bad.

So that night outside the recording studio, when she saw Qingya singing happily, there was envy in her eyes... She clearly had better talent, yet she couldn't freely do what she liked and was good at. But even so, she still smiled and faced everyone every day. In her clean eyes, you could hardly see any resentment toward life, jealousy, or fear of others. Living in an uncontrollable phobia, yet she was resilient enough not to be twisted by the illness—this point alone was enough to make people applaud.

Rong Qingfeng walked in front of the two men, first asked Ji Jie about He Lele's situation, and then picked up some medicine from the ground and handed it to Rong Qingya, letting her sister go see He Lele first.

Ji Jie lifted his leg to look at his foot and walked to the side to treat the wound. Ruan Lin looked around, and finally, his gaze fell on the cleaning tools on the ground.

After a while, Ji Jie put on his slippers, walked over, and squatted down to put some intact medicine back into the medicine box. Ruan Lin looked at him for a long time, and finally resigned himself to picking up the broom and starting to clean.

Watching the two men divide the work and cooperate to pick up, vacuum, and mop the floor... Rong Qingfeng was about to laugh herself crazy inside. This was simply like... two brutal lions and leopards fighting to the death, and the beautiful animal trainer flicked her whip, and the two beasts obediently lay down and started learning to wag their tails like pet dogs!

Having seen enough of the good show, Rong Qingfeng thought for a while and still asked:

"Young Master Ji, how exactly did you provoke that child?"

"..." Ji Jie glanced at her angrily, "How would I know? I just praised her."

"... What did you praise her for?"

Ji Jie glanced at Ruan Lin, and for some reason, he felt a bit guilty, "... I praised her for sounding better in bed than when she sings."

Ruan Lin, whose anger had not yet subsided, glared at Ji Jie, his heart full of strange sourness.

"... So, that child wasn't willing to sleep with you guys?" Rong Qingfeng said with some surprise.

Ji Jie was startled, this woman... where did she get this judgment!

"No wonder that child would rather bite her tongue than make a sound again. You used her normal physiological reaction to humiliate her precious hobby... Young Master Ji, I can only say that your ability to humiliate people is higher than your ability to praise them."

"You!" Ji Jie was furious. This woman dared to insult his professional ability as an agent—

So that was it... Recalling the shame, anger, and pain that He Lele had been suppressing under her calm face, Ji Jie couldn't help but... feel guilty. He prided himself on understanding women's hearts, he clearly knew she was different from the bed partners he had before, he clearly knew she was just forced to endure him. Although he had never been a noble gentleman, this time he had to admit that his mouth was cheap, although he was unintentional. He really wanted to hold her, but he didn't want to... hurt her.

Rong Qingfeng looked at the two men's sexy half-naked bodies a few more times, knocked on He Lele's bedroom door with a chuckle, "It's me."

After seeing Rong Qingfeng also enter He Lele's room, Ruan Lin suddenly stared at Ji Jie—

"She sang for you?"

Ji Jie glanced at Ruan Lin, "Envious, jealous, and hateful?"