Chapter 277: Chapter 277: Save my daughter, please, Ling Jue!

Author: Filthy MACHINE TRANSLATION

When they arrived at the hospital, the two of them walked into the ward.

Mu Xueling’s brother stood outside the ward. The two of them stared at Ling Jue as if they wanted to strangle him to death.

Mu Xueling’s brother, who had been beaten up by Ling Jue, was still wearing a bandage on his chest. His eyes looked as if they had been poisoned. 2

Ling Jue walked in with a calm expression. Mu Xueling was lying on the bed with her life on the line. 2

She was a little excited when she saw Ling Jue walk in. It was as if she was about to die. Her eyes were filled with tears. “Xiao Jue…” 2

As she spoke, she glanced at Ling Zhensheng. Ling Zhensheng understood what she meant. He looked at Ling Jue with a sigh and turned to leave.

After he closed the door, Mu Xueling reached out her hand weakly to Ling Jue. “Xiao Jue, come over and let me take a look at you.” 2

Ling Jue pulled over the stool next to her and sat down. She smiled sarcastically. “You’re quite good at acting. Why didn’t you choose to be a movie queen back then?” 2

Mu Xueling’s face froze. She reached out her hand and sat herself down. She took a deep breath. “Does this bug have anything to do with you?” 2

“What bug?” Ling Jue looked at her leisurely. “What are you talking about? Why don’t I know?” 2

Mu Xueling almost flew into a rage. However, she thought of something and suppressed her anger. “Xiao Jue, I hope you can be honest with me. I’m already in this state.” 2

Ling Jue ignored her. Instead, she pulled over the medical record beside her. “Mu Xueling, female, 40 years old. The parasite caused paralysis in her legs and gradually affected her brain. She might fall into a deep sleep and become a vegetable…” Ling Jue sneered. The medical record was really interesting. 2

She knew Mu Xueling’s situation better than anyone else. What did she mean by gradually becoming a vegetable? Haha, it was just a joke. She only paralyzed her. It was impossible for her to become a vegetable.

However, looking at Ling Zhensheng’s expression, he really thought that Mu Xueling was going to die. 2

He had no idea that this was a clever plan using mosquito blood.

She just did not know why she was so eager to get her here. 2

Ling Jue yawned and said lazily, “Tell me, why am I here?” 2

Mu Xueling took a deep breath and said, “Save me.” 2

“Save you? You should see a doctor.” Ling Jue smiled sarcastically. 2

“Ling Jue, I’m begging you. You can paralyze me and do whatever you want to me, but can you let Xiao Ying go?!” 2

“Even Ling Ying is my fault now? Tsk tsk, Mu Xueling, did you forget to bring your face out of the operating room?” 2

“I poisoned you so many times, but you’re still alive. You must have a way to save Xiao Ying!” She suddenly became agitated and started crying at her. “Ling Jue! I’m begging you! Can you save my daughter?!” 2

Ling Jue took a few steps back and looked at her in disgust. “Save Your daughter? Then who’s going to save me? I’m not the Virgin Mary! You caused me to harm your child back then. This is your own bad deed! Don’t plead with me. I’m not the King of Hell. I won’t take her if I say I won’t take her? Hehe.” 2

“Ling Jue!” She rolled down from the bed. Her legs were bandaged like a mummy, and her face was full of malevolence. “You’re the only one who can save Xiao Ying now! Save her! I’m begging you! Ling Jue!” 2

She lay on the ground and crawled down Ling Jue’s body without caring about the wounds on her legs. Her face was pale from crying, and she muttered, “Ling Jue, I’m begging you… I’m begging you…” 2

Ling Jue looked at her like this and suddenly smiled. “Your child is a child, but other people’s children aren’t children?” 2

“Ling Jue, I know. You blame me. I was the one who framed your mother back then, and I was the one who made your mother not love you. Your father didn’t love you, but now I know I’m wrong!” 2

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Digression: explain the Digression in the previous chapter. It means that some people eat what’s in the bowl and look at what’s in the pot. What they can’t get is always the most beautiful, but they don’t cherish it after they get it.