"Xiao Jue!" Ling Zhensheng looked at Ling Jue in shock.
The others were also surprised. How did this kid have so much strength?
He was so thin and weak, but he could knock down a man twice his size with just a raise of his hand.
Ling Jue stood up and tidied up her clothes. She looked at Mu Xueling and said, "You have to bear the consequences for what you did."
She glanced at Ling Zhensheng after she said that, then turned around and left.
Her hair was not messy, and she still looked like a monster.
Ling Sheng and Ling Xiao did not dare to go forward. Their uncle was so powerful, but he was defeated. How could they beat Ling Jue?
"Stop right there!" Mu Xueling came back to her senses. She chased after Ling Jue and asked angrily, "Tell me, did you give that soup to Xiao Ying?"
Ling Jue waited for the elevator to arrive. She put her hands in her pockets and said teasingly, "Why don't you ask your good sons? Oh right, congratulations."
Ding dong!
The elevator arrived. She stepped into the elevator and closed the door.
"Ling Jue! Come back here!" She wanted to rush in and grab him but the elevator was completely closed. The only thing that reflected in her eyes was Ling Jue's devilish smile.
Only now did she realize that Ling Jue was such a terrifying person.
It turned out that he had been pretending when he was by her side.
She suddenly thought of something and turned to look at her two sons in horror. She ran over and grabbed their arms. "Did you all drink the soup I gave Ling Jue?"
Her face was ferocious and her hair was messy. She looked like an evil spirit that had crawled out of hell.
Ling Sheng and Ling Xiao nodded in horror. Their faces were pale with fear.
"How much did you drink?!"
"How much did you drink?!"
She grabbed their arms tightly and screamed, "How much did you drink?!"
"I only drank a few times. My sister drank the most," Ling Xiao could not help but be scared and immediately told them the truth.
Ling Sheng also nodded hurriedly. The two of them were only around eighteen years old. Now that their mother had yelled at them, everything could not be covered up anymore.
Mu Xueling fell to the ground. It was as if her soul had been sucked out of her.
"Why is this happening... Why is this happening..." she muttered to herself. Why was her child in trouble before Ling Jue died?
"Ling'er, what happened?" Mu Gankun looked at his daughter in confusion.
The others also looked at Mu Xueling. Even Mu Lianzhen, who had just been helped up by his wife, forgot about the pain. He just looked at his sister in a daze.
Beep...
At that moment, the lights in the emergency room dimmed. Ling Ying was pushed out of the hospital bed. Her face was pale and her eyes were tightly shut, as if she had lost her life.
Mu Xueling almost broke down. She stood up and looked at her daughter lying on the bed, covering her face in pain. "Why did you do this to me? Why!"
Why did she have to bear all of this? She just wanted a complete family.
She wanted a husband that belonged to her, a father that belonged to her children.
Now, she had ruined everything with her own hands.
"Ling'er, don't cry. Tell me what happened." Song Shi looked at Mu Xueling with heartache. Her daughter was crying so much that she was anxious, but she didn't know what had happened.
"Send Xiao Ying to the ward first. Sister-in-law, accompany big brother to have a look at his hands first." Mu Lianrun sighed. After giving the order, he glanced at Ling Zhensheng. "Go prepare the divorce agreement. After Ling'er's mood stabilizes, you two will get a divorce."