Chapter 72

Lingjue brings out the chicken soup, sits opposite lingzhensheng, pushes the bowl to him, "Dad, you drink it."

And she also picked up her bowl to send to the entrance, and Ling Zhensheng looked at him happily, "xiaojue, alas..."

With a sigh, he raised the chicken soup and was about to deliver it to his mouth.

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

She was cleaning up the debris, squatting on the ground to cover her hands, looking miserable.

"I accidentally made a cut." Sure enough, there was a deep trace in her palm, and the blood was constantly coming out.

"Hurry to the hospital!" Ling Zhensheng looks at the long wound of the thumb, anxiously picks her up and hurries out.

"Husband, no need, just bandage at home." Twilight snow Ling nest in his arms, looking at his white clothes are dyed red, hands are also painful, which makes her hate Ling Jue even more.

If he didn't want to drink chicken soup for her husband, she would not use this method to attract her husband's attention!

"No, we must go to the hospital!" Ling Zhensheng insists on this very much. After all, her wound is so serious.

"Xiaojue, go to bed immediately after you drink chicken soup."

"Well." Lingjue took a sip and looked at them and nodded.

Seeing him drink, Mu Xueling flashed a light in her eyes. Well, there was no white injury at all.

Ling Zhensheng runs out with Mu Xueling in his arms. Ling Jue enters the kitchen, spits out the chicken soup and gargles.

"What happened?!"

"I don't know. I heard mom screaming. Is something wrong?"

"Well, what about parents?"

"Sir, they are downstairs." Said Tang Yuan softly on her shoulder.

Lingjue's mouth was hooked. Looking at the delicious chicken soup, she flashed a strange smile in her eyes.

"Who did it? Mom likes this vase so much. It's true. "

"Isn't Ling Jue --"

when Ling Ying talks about half of it, he sees Ling Jue coming out of the kitchen, and shut up.

"What happened just now?" Ling Sheng looks at Ling Jue with a gloomy face. "Where are my parents?"

He added a word of mine, which is to say to Ling Jue, this is his parents.

"To the hospital." Lingjue shakes her hand and prepares to go upstairs.

"What flavor? It's delicious." Ling Ying ran into the kitchen and said pleasantly, "Wow, brother, mom cooked chicken soup and delicious chicken legs."

"Is it?" Lingxiao is very afraid of lingjue and takes the lead in entering the kitchen.

Ling Sheng stands at the corner of the stairs and looks at Ling Jue with a sinister look.

"You leave some for me to drink tomorrow. My aunt says it's for me." Lingjue sees that Lingsheng is still motionless, so she adds another fire.

"Hum!" Ling Ying snorted coldly, pulled off a chicken leg and began to nibble, "it's really my mother's work, it's so nice."

Lingjue saw the two brothers and sisters eating soup and meat, with a smile on their lips, and then went upstairs.

"Brother, don't you eat it? It's really great. I'll give you a drumstick. Don't leave it to Ling Jue. "

"Well."

Lingjue listens to the following conversation and shakes her head, which is called self eating evil fruit.

Mu Xueling thinks her children are sleeping, so she prepares a big meal for Ling Jue. It's great.

These people were woken up by her screams and ate the meal she gave them. I wonder if it would be fun if the three children who were lying in the hospital with the governor had lung infections.

"Sir, that's brilliant!" Tang Yuan looked at her admiringly. "You really remind me of a sentence, no poison, no husband! No, it should be the most poisonous woman

"Tangyuan, why do you like bathing in hot water so much?" Ling Jue opens the door and takes it to the bathroom.

"Help!"