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nAuthor: Filthy MACHINE TRANSLATION

nLing Jue chuckled after hearing Tang Yuan’s words, but she could not fall asleep no matter what.

nShe stared at the ceiling until dawn.

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nShe got up from the bed and put on the clothes she wore the day before to go for a jog.

nThe place was very close to her burnt home. She ran over to take a look. There were many people watching. Many of them were reporters, taking photos and broadcasting live. It seemed like it was quite lively.

nLing Zhensheng did not want to hide it anymore. After all, the house was really gone. He could not hide it no matter how hard he tried.

n“Lord Jue, what’s going on?” Tang Yuan saw the situation as well, and his voice was filled with shock.

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nHe was in a daze last night, so he did not realize that she was staying in a hotel.

nHe was much more energetic today. At least he had regained some of his abilities.

nSeeing the tragic state of the house, his small body trembled. “Lord Jue, you didn’t do this, did you?”

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n“Tang Yuan, you’re getting smarter and smarter.” Ling Jue looked at the burnt-out villa, and a wicked smile appeared on her face.

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n“Lord Jue…”

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nTang Yuan heard her and looked at the burnt house. He said weakly, “As long as you’re happy.”

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nLing Jue smiled and walked towards the hotel.

nWhen she reached the door, she realized that the family was about to leave. They looked excited when they saw him.

n“You’re just in time. We’re going to visit our new home. Come with us. ” Ling Zhensheng was in better spirits now. After all, he was the governor. He could calm down overnight when faced with such a situation.

nHe was obviously surprised to see him, but he still called out to him.

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nLing Jue knew why he was surprised. After all, Ling Jue used to be extremely lazy. She would never wake up so early.

nHowever, her laziness was not because she liked to stay in bed, but because she woke up early to study. She did not even dare to leave her room, so everyone thought that he was very lazy.

n“Okay.” She nodded.

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nLing Ying glared at Ling Jue. Why did this B*stard wake up so early?!

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n“Did Xiao Jue sleep well last night? Did you get a shock?” Mu Xueling looked at him gently. He was a little boy who was about to graduate from grade nine. Would he be affected when he saw his home being burned? He was about to take his middle school exams.

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n“Very well,” she answered calmly.

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n“That’s good.”

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n“…”

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nEveryone fell silent. Ling Zhensheng walked in front. He had just taken a few steps when two cars stopped beside them.

n“Ling Jue and I will sit here. You guys sit in the back.” Ling Zhensheng took the lead and sat in the passenger seat.

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nLing Jue opened the door of the backseat. The family’s resentful eyes glanced at her figure.

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nLing Jue only smiled slightly and then sat in the car.

n“Brother! He actually provoked us! That b*stard!” Ling Ying was furious. She really wanted to beat Ling Jue up.

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n“It’s fine. He doesn’t have many good days left.”

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n“I’m so angry!” She pouted angrily, but there was nothing she could do.

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nA vicious glint flashed across Mu Xueling’s eyes. Ling Jue, this illegitimate child, was her greatest humiliation, but she still had to smile at him.

nLing Jue was younger than Ling Sheng and Ling Xiao, and a few months older than Ling Ying.

nLing Zhensheng had an affair when she was pregnant with Ling Ying. He said that he met his first love, the one-night stand.

nHaha. With her identity, she could not make a big deal out of it. She could only announce to the public that she was his adopted son from the orphanage.

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nIn fact, she loved him, so she could only choose to forgive him.

nLing Sheng’s eyes were filled with hatred. This time, he was unable to ruin Ling Jue’s reputation. There would be a next time. That b*stard was a disgrace to his family. He could not let him be so carefree!

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