Ling Jue took out the chicken soup and sat opposite Ling Zhensheng. She pushed the bowl in front of him and said, "Dad, drink it."
She picked up her own bowl and was about to put it into her mouth. Ling Zhensheng looked at him in relief. "Xiao Jue, sigh..."
He sighed and was about to put the chicken soup into his mouth.
"Ah!" Suddenly, Mu Xueling screamed. Ling Zhensheng quickly put down the bowl in his hand and walked over. "Xueling, what happened to you?"
She was cleaning up the broken pieces. She squatted on the ground and covered her hands with a pained expression.
"I accidentally cut myself." As expected, there was a deep mark on her palm, and blood was oozing out continuously.
"Go to the hospital immediately!" Ling Zhensheng looked at the thumb-long wound and carried her anxiously. He quickly walked out.
"Hubby, there's no need. You can just bandage it at home." Mu Xueling nestled in his arms. Her white clothes were dyed red, and her hands were hurting badly. This made her hate Ling Jue even more.
If he did not want to give her hubby chicken soup, she would not have used this method to attract her hubby's attention!
"No, we have to go to the hospital!" Ling Zhensheng was very insistent on this point. After all, her wound was so serious.
"Xiao Jue, go to bed after you drink the chicken soup."
"Okay." Ling Jue took a sip and nodded at the two of them.
Mu Xueling felt relieved when she saw him drink the chicken soup. Well, at least her injury was not in vain.
Ling Zhensheng ran out with Mu Xueling in his arms. Ling Jue walked into the kitchen and spat out the chicken soup in her mouth, rinsing her mouth.
"What happened?!"
"I don't know. I heard mom screaming. Did something happen?"
"Oh, where are mom and dad?"
"Lord Jue, they came downstairs," Tang Yuan said softly on her shoulder.
Ling Jue's lips curled up. Looking at the pot of fragrant chicken soup, an inexplicable smile flashed across her eyes.
"Who did this? Mom likes this vase so much. Seriously."
"Is it Ling Jue?"
Ling Ying was halfway through her sentence when she saw Ling Jue coming out of the kitchen. She quickly shut her mouth.
"What happened just now?" Ling Sheng looked at Ling Jue with a dark expression. "Where are my parents?"
He added the word 'I' because he wanted to tell Ling Jue that these were his parents.
"They went to the hospital." Ling Jue waved her hand and was about to go upstairs.
"What's that smell? It smells so good." Ling Ying ran into the kitchen and said in surprise, "Wow, brother, mom made chicken soup and a delicious chicken drumstick."
"Really?" Ling Xiao was very afraid of Ling Jue, so he took the lead and walked into the kitchen.
Ling Sheng stood at the corner of the stairs and looked at Ling Jue with a dark expression.
"Leave some for me to drink tomorrow. Aunty said that this is prepared for me." Ling Jue saw that Ling Sheng still did not move, so she added more fuel to the fire.
"Hmph!" Ling Ying snorted coldly. She tore off a drumstick and began to eat it. "Sure enough, mom made it. It's really good."
Ling Jue saw the two siblings drinking soup and eating meat. The corners of her lips curled up into a smile that was not a smile. Then, she walked upstairs.
"Brother, aren't you going to eat? It's really good. I'll give you a drumstick. Don't leave it for Ling Jue."
"Okay."
Ling Jue shook her head as she listened to the conversation below. This was self-inflicted punishment.
Mu Xueling thought that her children were asleep, so she prepared a feast for Ling Jue. This was great.
The group of people were woken up by her scream and ate the big meal she gave them. She wondered if it would be fun when the three children of the governor were lying in the hospital with lung infections.
"Lord Jue, what a brilliant move!" Tang Yuan looked at her with admiration. "You really remind me of a saying. 'A man without poison is a husband'! No, it should be 'the most poisonous woman's heart'!"
"Tang Yuan, why do you like to bathe in hot water so much?" Ling Jue opened the door and carried it into the bathroom.
"Help!!!"