Author: Filthy Machine Translation
The next day.
Ling Jue rolled over on the bed, stretched herself, lying down lazily.
2Tang Yuan treated her last night, and she was still sleeping.
Her condition had improved a lot, and it was not like the doctor said.
Especially after Tang Yuan treated her, she felt even more energetic.
Knock, knock, knock!
2Suddenly, someone knocked on her door while she was feeling lazy.
"Xiao Jue, are you up?"
2Ling Zhensheng?!
2Ling Jue stood up and changed her clothes. She opened the door and looked at him indifferently. "What's the matter?"
2Ling Zhensheng was stunned. Ling Jue was still very warm to him last night. Why was he so cold now?
2"Xiao Jue, I'll take you shopping."
2"I don't need anything."
2"Master Feng's birthday is in a few days. I'll take you to see him, so you have to bring a gift. I'll give you a few more clothes. You can wear them when school starts."
2"..."
Ling Jue frowned and nodded in the end. "I'll go look for you downstairs after I change my clothes."
2"Okay."
2Ling Zhensheng nodded. He suddenly thought of something and said, "Your Aunt Mu's hand has been injured recently, but she insisted on making soup for you, so don't let her down. She was very happy when you finished the pot of soup last night."
2"Okay." Ling Jue's eyes flashed as she nodded.
2Ling Zhensheng went downstairs quickly. Ling Jue had changed into casual clothes, so she looked much more energetic.
Knock, knock, knock!
2She frowned slightly. Who was it this time?
2When she opened the door, she saw the three siblings. Ling Sheng leaned against the wall, crossed his arms, and looked at her coldly.
2Ling Xiao stood by the side, still a little timid. After all, the memory was too deep.
Ling Ying stood at the front with her hands on her hips, glaring at him angrily.
Ling Jue glanced at them indifferently. "What's the matter?"
2"Ling Jue, I'm telling you, from now on, you're not allowed to drink the soup my mom makes!"
2Because of this, that would be very interesting. She secretly curled her lips.
2"Why? That's auntie's 'love' for me!" Ling Jue pretended to be angry and said.
2"Your love? You're killing me. Anyway, you can only drink one bowl of the soup that mom made for you. The rest is ours. That's our mother. Why is she so good to you? If you lack love, you can go find your mother!"
2"You two..." Ling Jue looked at Ling Xiao and Ling Sheng. Although the two of them did not speak, they still looked threatening
2Ling Jue looked obedient on the surface, but she was sneering in her heart. She was indeed a child. Why else would she be afraid that her things would be taken away by others?
2"Hmph, I won't drink it in the future. Whoever wants to drink it can drink it!" She pretended to close the door, but was stopped by Ling Sheng.
2He looked at her coldly. "Ling Jue, if my mother asks you about the soup last night, just say that you drank it all. Don't expose us."
2"You two are too much!" Ling Jue tried to close the door, but was stopped by them.
2In fact, she almost laughed out loud in her heart. They were practically throwing themselves at her to take the blame.
"Did you hear that?! Otherwise, we'll work together to beat you up!" Ling Ying threatened.
2"Alright, I won't say anything later, and I won't drink any more soup from now on. You guys better scram!"
2After Ling Jue said that, they retracted their hands.
Bang!
The door closed with a bang. The three of them looked at each other. Sure enough, it was them working together that could deal with this little b*stard.
2Ling Jue lay on the bed and sneered. These three idiots would have fun in the future.
One day, when Mu Xueling found out that the special chicken soup she made for Ling Jue was always drunk by her own children... Would she be so angry that she wanted to kill someone?
2Hmm, I'm really looking forward to it.
2Author: Filthy Machine Translation
When Ling Jue went downstairs, Mu Xueling was watching TV, and Ling Zhensheng was nowhere to be found.
She glanced at Mu Xueling's bandaged hand, and her eyes sparkled. She walked to the water dispenser and poured herself a glass of water.
"Xiao Jue, how are you feeling?" Mu Xueling saw her appear and waved at her with a smile. "Come here, let auntie take a look."
2"You look like a really kind auntie. I wonder if there was anything special in the soup last night." Ling Jue sat on the sofa next to her, crossing his legs and looking at her coldly.
2"Xiao Jue, you might have misunderstood auntie." Mu Xueling's eyes dimmed as she looked at him with disappointment. "Why would auntie poison your soup? We drank the soup you drank, and I didn't give it to you alone. As a stepmother, you might think that I don't care about you a little, but you have to believe me. I treat you and Sheng'er the same. I treat you like my children..."
2"I don't doubt you anymore. I thought you weren't that despicable the last time," Ling Jue interrupted her with a relaxed expression "I drank everything you made last night. Look at me, I'm still alive and kicking. You have to make more for me in the future. I can drink with father."
2Ling Jue looked at her with a smile in her eyes.
Mu Xueling sized him up. He looked really good. His face was ruddy, and his face looked more and more like that woman's. He was so handsome...
2She could not help but clench her fists when she thought of this. Blood gradually seeped out of her palms, but she acted as if she did not know.
She had a smile on her face the whole time. "Xiao Jue, I'm so happy that you understand my painstaking efforts."
2Ling Jue curled her lips and glanced at her clenched fists. "Your hand is bleeding."
2"Who's bleeding?" Suddenly, Ling Zhensheng came from the corridor on the first floor and looked at the two of them in confusion.
2He was fully dressed and wearing a hat. He was a man in his forties and looked extraordinarily handsome.
It was not hard to tell that this man was definitely a lady killer when he was young.
2Ling Jue chuckled and stood up. She glanced at Mu Xueling's stiff expression and said, "I'm fine. Maybe I saw wrongly. Let's go. We should go buy something and come back to rest."
2"Okay." Ling Zhensheng nodded and looked at Mu Xueling gently. "Honey, stay at home and watch out. Don't let your wound get wet."
2"Don't worry. Buy more clothes for Xiao Jue. He's getting taller and taller. The clothes he used to wear won't fit him anymore."
2"Don't worry." Ling Zhensheng smiled at her dotingly. He did not pay attention to her hand. He turned around and followed Ling Jue out. "Xiao Jue, what are you going to buy? A suit or something casual? I'll help you check it out..."
2Mu Xueling listened as the two of them walked further and further away. She then looked at her hand mockingly.
She laughed mockingly and muttered to herself, "Ling Jue is just a child. It seems like I was overthinking it. I thought he really found out that he drugged him."
2"If he had found out, he wouldn't have drunk the soup last night." Mu Xueling recalled how the trash can was filled with the remains of chickens when she and Ling Zhensheng returned from the hospital.
2There was only a little soup left, and Ling Jue was the only one at home last night. Her children had all gone to bed.
She tore off the bandage on her hand and smiled hideously "Ling Jue, if you want to blame someone, blame that b*tch Mother of yours. How dare she seduce my husband! Doesn't she know that he only loves me? What kind of good things can a b*tch give birth to? I'm sending you on your way, so that you won't have a painful life in the future!"
2Asking for a ticket, asking for a ticket, asking for a ticket, asking for a ticket. MWAH
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