Ling Jue turned around and left. Her car was parked at the entrance.
She drove to the supermarket, bought a lot of things, and carried them to Feng Yulin's house.
She passed through the silent main road and arrived at the villa area in the blink of an eye.
She had been here a few times, but her goal was always the Mu family. This time, it was Feng Yulin's house.
The car arrived at the door of his house.
"Hello, Lord Jue." Qi Ye stood at the door. When he saw Ling Jue appear, he immediately took the things in her hands.
"Good afternoon." Ling Jue nodded and handed the thing to him. "How did he get hurt?"
"...Cutting vegetables." Qi Ye avoided her gaze...
He did not think that his master would use such a lousy trick to avoid An Ren by cutting vegetables in his hands.
A funeral was not something that could be seen in public. Therefore, An Ren said that he did not need to go after he said that.
Ling Jue raised her eyebrows and turned to go upstairs. She knew where Feng Yulin's room was.
She knocked on the door before she entered. She did not know what this guy was doing.
"Come in," said the person inside softly.
Ling Jue pushed the door open and walked in. She looked at the person lying on the bed, looking sickly.
The corner of her mouth twitched. Didn't Qi Ye say that he only cut his hand?
It was only a small injury, and he still made it look like he was undergoing surgery...
"Ling Jue..." He called out weakly and reached out his hand towards her.
Ling Jue seemed to see him lying in the car at the entrance of Molk the last time. He reached out his hand weakly towards her.
This scene was really familiar. However, she seemed to have overlooked something.
"Ling Jue, don't you feel sorry for me?" Feng Yulin's handsome face was filled with sadness. "You didn't even come to see me today."
"..."
Ling Jue's eyes flashed. Then, the corners of her lips curled up as she walked over to his bedside and sat down.
She finally understood now. This man had been trying to trick her from the beginning!
Why didn't she realize it at that time...
Ling Jue sat next to him and touched his face. Her face was filled with heartache. "Does it hurt? Where does it hurt?"
Feng Yulin covered his heart with one hand and held her hand with the other. His voice was a little hoarse. "My heart aches."
"Aren't you hurt?" Ling Jue lowered her head and approached him, cutting the vegetables in his hand?
Feng Yulin's eyes dimmed, and his face continued to show a gloomy expression. "Yes, my heart is hurt. You haven't visited me for so long, and you still went to play with your cousin. It really makes your boyfriend sad."
"..." An old fox. Ling jue raised her eyebrows. This was an expert among experts. He was good at changing the topic.
A wicked smile flashed across her lips. She stood up and said, "Since you say so, I'll leave now. I'm going to accompany my cousin."
"Stop!" Feng Yulin's face darkened as he pulled her back. He was exasperated as he turned around and pressed her under him. "Ling Jue, are you trying to drive me mad?"
"No." Ling Jue widened her eyes and looked innocent. "Besides, I can't drive you mad."
Feng Yulin grabbed her little hand, his face full of jealousy. "No? Then you said you wanted to go play with your cousin!"
"You told me to go," Lord Jue said innocently.
"When did I ask you to go?!"
"You said I went to play with my cousin and ignored you. I wanted to listen to you. I'm going to do it right now."
"Alright, you little thing. You're really annoying." Feng Yulin reached out his hand toward her itchy flesh. "Are you going to go against me?"
Ling Jue pushed him away, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "Feng Yulin, if you dare to tickle me, I'll beat you up!"
Seriously, he was always like this, pinching her soft spot.