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When Ling Jue went to visit her grandmother, she was talking to the nurse. She was lying on the hospital bed, smiling like a flower. She could not help but smile.
"Lord Jue, are we really going to bring grandma back to Yunhai province?" Tang Yuan squatted on her shoulder and looked at the person inside.
2"Yes." Ling Jue nodded. She thought of something and took out her phone to call Gu Ziming.
2"Have you been busy recently?" She stood by the window and looked at the people walking around in hospital gowns.
2"No, I've already found the person in charge of the supermarket. Everything is on the right track."
2"Do something for me."
2"...Lord Jue, why don't you ask me again?"
2"Hmm?"
2"Then I'll answer that I'm busy."
2"Don't mess around. This is serious business." Ling Jue's gloomy mood improved a lot after he made such a fuss. "Help me find a courtyard house with a better environment. I want it to be safe and quiet for the elderly."
2"Okay, that's not a problem."
2"Help me contact the hospital again. Find a professional doctor and a specialist in the brain tumor department."
2"Yes, Lord Jue. I promise to complete the mission!"
2"Thank you." Ling Jue heaved a sigh of relief.
2After hanging up the phone, she calmed herself down and walked towards the ward.
At that moment, her phone rang. The nurse opened the ward and she walked out.
Ling Jue and her grandmother looked at each other. She smiled and took out her phone. Just as she was about to hang up, she saw that the caller ID.
2[The little bastard who is about to be castrated]
2She turned around and picked up the phone in the corridor. Her voice was a little cold. "What's the matter?"
2"Do you know that you're trending?" His voice was still low, but there was a hint of a smile.
2"What's trending?" Ling Jue frowned. What was the use of this thing?
2"It's a social app. Oh, your geriatric phone doesn't have this function. However, you can borrow someone else's phone to take a look. Soon, a group of people will come to the hospital to stop you."
2"..." Ling Jue frowned even more when she heard his low laughter. Feng Yulin, are you really normal?
2Ling Jue was on the phone, and the nurse who passed by was still giggling and pointing at him.
"Why aren't you talking?"
2"Tell me more about it."
2"You saved an old woman today, and someone posted a video of you doing it online. A lot of young girls are addicted to your looks, and now you're an internet celebrity."
2This was the first time Ling Jue had heard Feng Yulin talk so much. Even though the man's voice was still as annoying as ever. Especially now. His teasing tone made her want to stab him in the back.
2She hung up the phone, put her phone in her pocket, and walked into the ward with a calm expression.
She did not care about the trending searches or the popular people on Weibo. She needed to have a good chat with her grandmother.
Feng Yulin looked at the video on the computer and smiled. 'Little one, you're in trouble.'.
2...
Her grandmother was hospitalized. Xia Qingsong had never come to see her. She did not believe that he did not know what was going on on the Internet.
2However, she did not care. It was better if he did not come. She was afraid that she could not control her fists.
Ling Jue left the hospital and planned to buy some wonton stew for her grandmother.
2As soon as she left the hospital, she felt that someone was following her, and it was not just one person.
She was a little annoyed. Could it really be what Feng Yulin had said?
2"Lord Jue, so many young ladies are following you. They're rushing over! Lord Jue, run!"
2Ling Jue frowned but did not run. Instead, she stood where she was and looked at the people who were chasing after her. She asked coldly, "May I ask what is the matter?"
2Am I the only one who thinks that lord jue is especially silly and cute Hahaha.