Translator: Henyee Translations      Editor: Henyee Translations
Pei Jiao was lying on the sofa. She was wet and dirty, and there were many wounds on her body. Although she was not bleeding, she still looked shocking.
The doctor had nowhere to start for a moment. In addition, this was Young Master Weiâs woman, so the doctor was even more cautious. Hence, he looked up and said to Ji He, âWe have to call a woman over and help her change her clothes. Also, wipe her body. Otherwise, itâll be easy to get infected after the wound is treated.â
âSure. â
Ji He turned to let the police officer go. It was inconvenient for him to stand here, so he went out too. He left the doctor inside and treated some of the larger wounds for the girl first to prevent infection and fever.
Outside the window, the rain subsided, and soon the cold wind was blowing again, gusts of it cutting like knives against his cheeks.
Ji He rubbed his numb cheeks as a voice came from behind him. âJi He.â
Ji He turned around and saw the person who came out. He nodded and shouted, âMrs. Lin.â
Mrs. Linâs name was Wen Qiong, and she was the wife of Minister Lin of the Engineering Department. She was already 40 years old, but she looked very young, dignified, and gentle.
Wen Qiong occasionally came to the engineering department to stay. She had been here for two days and had yet to leave.
Just now, he could not find a suitable person to change Pei Jiaoâs clothes. Coincidentally, Wen Qiong was still awake at this time. Ji He could only go over personally and trouble Wen Qiong to come over.
Wen Qiong said to Ji He, âWhen I came, the doctor had already treated the wounds. So far, it doesnât seem to be infected, but itâs hard to say if sheâll have a fever in the latter half of the night. Someone has to guard her.â
Ji He replied, âIâll guard her.â Since Young Master had handed her over to him, he could not ignore her.
âMrs. Lin, Iâll send you back.â Ji He turned around and gestured for Wen Qiong to walk in front.
Wen Qiong nodded dignifiedly. When she walked past Ji He, she stopped in her tracks. The dignified look she had maintained a second ago turned into a gossipy face the next second. She leaned over and asked Ji He, âWhatâs the relationship between the girl inside and Wei Yu?â
Ji He choked. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Lin suddenly became nosy and he stammered, âShe-she has nothing to do with Young Master.â
Wen Qiong smelled something wrong. âNothing to do with him. Then why are you hemming and hawing?
Ji He was stunned. He didnât know why he was hemming and hawing, so he replied to Mrs. Lin, âSheâs a girl Young Master picked up on the way. At that time, he saw that she was still breathing, so he took her away and prepared to send her to the hospital. Unexpectedly, something happened in the engineering department, so he came over and brought her here.â
Wen Qiong was skeptical. âReally?â
Ji He nodded. âOf course itâs true. Until now, Young Master and I donât even know her name. Weâll treat it as doing a good thing.â
Wen Qiong snorted and looked like she had seen through it. âCould it be that heâs lustful? Otherwise, why would he be such a good person?â
Ji He was speechless. âThisâ¦â
He actually couldnât refute this. It was his fault for being so single-minded. He was indeed not as meticulous as Mrs. Lin thought. Normally, why would Young Master care about such things? Could it be that he was really tempted by lust?n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âNo, no, no, no.â Ji He recalled the girlâs pale face and dirty appearance. âSheâs so dirty that I canât tell what she looks like. Itâs impossible for Young Master to be tempted by lust. She might be an ugly monster.â
âSheâs not ugly.â Wen Qiongâs tone was meaningful. âSheâs a little beauty.â Ji He did not believe it. Wen Qiong pointed inside. âIf you donât believe me, go in and take a look yourself.â
Ji He walked in skeptically.
The clock on the wall showed that it was ten-thirty and very late. When Ji He came in, he raised his hand and fanned the smell of mud in front of him. The dirty clothes she had changed out of the girlâs body were all in the trash can. That was why the smell of mud had not dissipated.
Inside was a very large bed.
Ji He took a few steps and stopped. He looked at the girl lying on the bed in a daze. Perhaps because her body had warmed up, her face was no longer as pale as before. There was some color.
And that face looked as if it had been sculpted. Even in her morbid state, her features were still exquisite.
Mrs. Lin was not joking with him. The girl that Young Master had casually picked up was really beautiful.
Wen Qiong walked over from behind Ji He. She crossed her arms and asked Ji
He, âWhat happened to her to hurt her so badly?â
Ji He stared blankly at the Sleeping Beauty on the bed and replied absent-mindedly, âIâm not too sure either.â
Wen Qiong coughed lightly. âAhem!â
Ji He came back to his senses and realized that he had lost his composure in front of Mrs. Lin. He raised his hand and scratched the back of his head to hide his embarrassment.
Wen Qiong smiled and said, âNow I can tell that she was indeed picked up by you guys today. Otherwise, why wouldnât your eyes move after seeing her clean up?!â
Ji He continued to laugh dryly. âI told you I wasnât lying.â
Wen Qiong said, âYes, you didnât lie. Then answer again. How did she get injured like this?â
âThis, I really donât know!â Ji He said truthfully. âWe met her on the way back from Elder Weiâs place. When we saw that she was still alive, we took her away.â
Seeing that Ji He had said that twice, Wen Qiong believed him. She looked up at the clock on the wall and turned to Ji He. âItâs late. Watch over her. Itâs fine if she doesnât have a fever in the latter half of the night. If she does, give her an injection. This is the medicine.â
As she spoke, Wen Qiong showed the medicine in the medicine box to Ji He.
Ji He nodded at first, then thought of something and quickly asked, âMrs. Lin, did you change her clothes after wiping her down? Do not look at what is contrary to proprietyâ¦â
Wen Qiong burst out laughing. âIf I donât change her, will I let her wrap herself in the blanket just like that? Donât worry, I took a shirt from Wei Yuâs closet and put it on her for the time being. Iâll send her another set of my clothes tomorrow.â
âWear Young Masterâs clothes?â Ji He looked stunned.
Wen Qiong glanced sideways at Ji Heo âNo?â
ââ¦Alright.â After Ji He received Wen Qiongâs gaze, he did not dare to have any objections.
âCall me if anything happens. If you canât call me, call the infirmary. Nothing can happen to her.â Wen Qiong instructed as she walked out with her hands in her pockets.
Ji He replied loudly, âGot it.â
After Wen Qiong left, Ji He sat down on the sofa. He crossed his arms and sat in a serious posture, not sleepy at all. However, this vigilance did not last long. After a while, he fell asleep.
Pei Jiao really had a fever in the latter half of the night. But Ji He didnât know. Pei Jiao was dizzy from the fever. She rolled over a few times and continued to be dizzy.
When Wei Yu returned, he was covered in cold air. He pushed the door open and entered. Ji He, who was sleeping on the sofa, was still in his dream. He ignored Ji He and walked straight to the bathroom. As he passed the bed, he suddenly stopped and glanced sideways at the large bed he had slept in before. There was a woman lying on the big bed.
The woman was wearing his shirt and the blanket had been kicked away. Her fair and slender legs were draped over the blanket. She was beautiful and eye-catching..