Chapter 37: Chapter 37: Isn’t it tiring to put on a show?
Author: Filthy MACHINE TRANSLATION
Ling Jue dodged it and glanced at her indifferently. “I’m not dead yet.”
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“Xiao Jue, your sister doesn’t mean anything by it. Please forgive her…”
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“She’s not my sister,” Ling Jue interrupted her and lay down on the bed. “I’ve seen her. I’ll tell him you came when he comes. You can leave now.”
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Of course, ‘he’ was referring to Ling Zhensheng.
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“Xiao Jue, don’t think like that. We’re family. It’s only right that your brother and your sister come to see you.” She looked at Ling Jue’s impatient expression and pointed at the pile of gifts beside her helplessly. “Look, these things are all given to you by your brother and sister. They are also concerned about you.”
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Ling Jue glanced at Ling Sheng and Ling Xiao, then at Ling Ying. She really could not tell that the three of them were concerned about her.
“You guys can go. I want some peace and quiet.” She buried her head in the blanket. These people were particularly annoying here.
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Mu Xueling looked helplessly at the bundle under the blanket. “Alright, children, let’s go back first.”
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“Alright, hurry up. I still have things to do.” Ling Ying was delighted and took the lead to walk out.
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Ling Sheng and Ling Xiao followed behind. Mu Xueling walked to the bedside and patted Ling Jue. “Little Jue, your exam is tomorrow. Rest well today. It doesn’t matter if you did well or not. Don’t give yourself any pressure. Just protect your body well.”
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“What’s the point of putting on a show?” Ling Jue lifted the blanket and sneered when she heard her amiable words. “Don’t you know the reason why I’m like this now?”
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Ling Jue’s eyes were fixed on her. The evil smile on her lips made her heart palpitate. Why did she feel that this child knew everything?
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Mu Xueling’s eyes flashed when she heard that. Then, she returned to normal. “You might have misunderstood me a little. You should rest well.”
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She left quickly after saying that. She was a little surprised. Ling Jue seemed to have changed.
It was not just his face. He used to be so sallow and thin, but he was so s.h.i.+ny today. He seemed to be full of vitality.
What exactly happened?
Could the hospital still have a way to cure his illness?
Impossible!
There would not be a medicine that could cure her. That person once said that there was no medicine that could cure his illness.
Mu Xueling held back her smile and asked gently when she saw the special nurse standing at the door of the ward “Young Lady, has my Xiao Jue been receiving any treatment recently? Or did something special happen? As a mother, I don’t have time to take care of him. I’ll have to trouble you.”
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As she spoke, she took out a stack of banknotes and stuffed them into her hands.
Qu Mo smiled faintly and returned the money to her. “Madam, this is what I should do. He hasn’t been receiving any treatment recently, and nothing special has happened.”
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“I see. Thank you, then.” She smiled, a hint of gloominess flas.h.i.+ng in her eyes. The special care that Ling Zhensheng found for Ling Jue was so high-quality. She did not even accept money!
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Mu Xueling left with a faint smile. Qu Mo took a look at the room, then sat on the chair outside and took out her phone.
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Ling Jue looked out the window. When she first entered the Ling family, Mu Xueling treated her very well. She cooked soup for her every day and gave her the excuse that she wanted to nourish her body. From then on, her health became worse and worse.
In the past, she did not doubt Mu Xueling. She thought that Mu Xueling was really a kind mother, but now, she was laughing.
She had poisoned her with some unknown poison, slowly causing her lungs to become infected, her kidneys to fail, and her stomach to perforate…
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If she died slowly, she would only say that her body was not well. Tsk, tsk, this was a brilliant move.
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