Chapter 72
Ling Jue brought out the chicken soup, sat opposite to Ling Zhensheng, and pushed the bowl in front of him, "Dad, drink it."

And she also picked up her own bowl to put into her mouth, and Ling Zhensheng looked at him with satisfaction, "Xiao Jue, oh..."

With a sigh, he lifted the chicken soup and was about to put it in his mouth.

"Ah!" Suddenly, Mu Xueling screamed, and Ling Zhensheng quickly put down the bowl in his hand and walked over, "Xueling, what's wrong with you?"

She was cleaning the debris, squatting on the ground and covering her hands, with a painful look on her face.

"Accidentally made a cut." Sure enough, there was a deep mark on her palm, and blood was constantly oozing out.

"Hurry to the hospital!" Ling Zhensheng looked at the wound on his thumb, picked her up anxiously, and hurried outside.

"Husband, there's no need to bandage it at home." Mu Xueling nestled in his arms, seeing her white clothes stained red and her hands hurting so much, this made her hate Ling Jue even more.

If he didn't want to drink chicken soup for her husband, she wouldn't use this method to attract her husband's attention!
"No, we must go to the hospital!" Ling Zhensheng insisted on this point, after all, her wound was so serious.

"Xiao Jue, go to sleep after drinking the chicken soup."

"En." Ling Jue took a sip, looked at the two and nodded.

Seeing him drink it, Mu Xueling's eyes flashed with relief, well, the injury was not in vain.

Ling Zhensheng ran out with Mu Xueling in his arms, Ling Jue walked into the kitchen, spit out the chicken soup in his mouth, and rinsed his mouth.

"What happened?!"

"I don't know. I heard Mom screaming. Did something happen?"

"Well, where are my parents?"

"My lord, they are going downstairs." Tang Yuan whispered on her shoulder.

The corner of Ling Jue's mouth curled up, looking at the pot of delicious chicken soup, an inexplicable smile flashed in his eyes.

"Who did this? Mom likes this vase so much, really."

"Is it Ling Jue—"

Halfway through Ling Ying's speech, she saw Ling Jue coming out of the kitchen, so she quickly shut up.

"What happened just now?" Ling Sheng looked at Ling Jue sullenly, "Where are my parents?"

He added the word "I" just to tell Ling Jue that this is his parents.

"I'm going to the hospital." Ling Jue waved his hands, ready to go upstairs.

"What's the smell? It smells so good." Ling Ying ran into the kitchen and said in surprise, "Wow, brother, Mom made chicken soup, and there are delicious chicken legs."

"Really?" Ling Xiao was very afraid of Ling Jue, and walked into the kitchen first.

Ling Sheng stood at the corner of the stairs, looking at Ling Jue with a sullen expression on his face.

"You save some for me to drink tomorrow. Auntie said it's for me." Seeing that Ling Sheng still didn't move, Ling Jue added fuel to the fire.

"Hmph!" Ling Ying snorted coldly, tore off a chicken leg and gnawed on it, "Mum really made it, that's great."

Seeing the two brothers and sisters eating soup and meat, Ling Jue raised a half-smile and walked upstairs.

"Brother, don't you want to eat? It's really good. I'll give you a chicken leg, don't leave it to Ling Jue."

"Ah."

Listening to the conversation below, Ling Jue shook his head, this is called self-eating.

Mu Xueling thought her child was asleep, so she prepared a big meal for Ling Jue, which was great.

The group was woken up by her screams and ate the big meal she gave, wondering if it would be fun to have the governor's three children lying in the hospital, all with lung infections.

"My lord, this trick is brilliant!" Tang Yuan looked at her with admiration, "You really reminded me of a sentence, no poison and no husband! No, it should be the most poisonous woman's heart!"

"Tangyuan, why do you like bathing in hot water so much?" Ling Jue opened the door and carried it into the bathroom.

"Help!!!"

(End of this chapter)

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