n

n

nAuthor: Filthy MACHINE TRANSLATION

nWhen Ling Zhensheng arrived, Ling Jue was sitting on the bed obediently. He was reading a book in his hand.

n2

n

nHe took a closer look and saw that it was a language book from the third year of middle school.

n

n

n2

n

n“You’re here.” Ling Jue put down the thing in her hand and glanced at him indifferently.

n2

n

nLing Zhensheng was slightly stunned. It seemed that he had not called him father since a few days ago.

nHe still remembered that when they met in the past, he would call him ‘father’ weakly.

nSuppressing the knot in his heart, he gripped the phone in his hand tightly and asked coldly, “How are you feeling today?”

n

n

n2

n

n“Still alive.” Ling Jue picked up a raisin and stuffed it into her mouth. Looking at the pile of gifts on the other side, the corners of her lips curled up into a faint smile. “They came to see me today.”

n2

n

nLing Zhensheng looked at the things on the other side. There was a box with a cloth doll, a water gun, and several Rubik’s cubes in it.

nLing Jue glanced at him. “Tell me, how thoughtful are the gifts my brothers and sisters have prepared for me?”

n2

n

n“Do you not like them?” asked Ling Zhensheng.

n

n

n2

n

n“I don’t. Although they bullied me in the past, you helped me ‘get justice’ last night. I should be satisfied.”

n2

n

n“Why do you always sound so weird?” Ling Zhensheng looked at him with anger in his eyes. “At your age, you should be sunny, not a little boy with hatred in his eyes!”

n2

n

nLing Jue raised an eyebrow. “Do you think I’m full of hatred now?”

n2

n

n“Have a good rest. I’ll send someone to pick you up for the high school entrance examination tomorrow.”

n2

n

n“Okay.” Ling Jue nodded when she saw that he was about to leave.

n2

n

nLing Zhensheng gave him a deep look and walked out.

n

n

nQu Mo was waiting for him outside. She told him everything she knew as if she knew what he was going to ask.

n“Young Master hasn’t been acting strange lately, so he didn’t receive any treatment. He went out for a walk this morning and had two bowls of rice for lunch.”

n2

n

n“Okay, I got it.” Ling Zhensheng nodded and left the hospital quickly.

n2

n

nQu Mo wanted to say what Ling Ying said, but thinking about it, the rules in their line of work were not to say too much. There were many things that were none of her business.

n“Lord Jue, your acting just now was amazing.” Tang Yuan jumped to her side and looked at the bruised raisin with longing.

n2

n

nLing Jue took one and stuffed it into its mouth, poking its round body. “Acting as a rebellious little boy is quite interesting.”

n2

n

n“Haha…” Tang Yuan laughed and dropped the raisin in its mouth on the bed. It moved its body and continued to chase after the raisin.

n2

n

n“Lord Jue, put it in my mouth quickly. I don’t have claws.” It pressed the raisin to prevent it from rolling.

n

n

n2

n

nLing Jue picked up the raisin and stuffed it into Tang Yuan’s mouth. “Tang Yuan, are you going to shed your fur?”

n2

n

n“No, I’m not,” it said while chewing on the raisin.

n2

n

n“You can only grow claws after you shed your fur, right?”

n2

n

n“Yes.”

n2

n

n” … ” Ling Jue looked at it with a smirk. Tang Yuan swallowed one of the raisins and felt a sinister aura coming from the top of its head. It gulped and asked, “Lord Jue, what are you doing?”

n2

n

n“I remember that you used to shed your fur, and you looked really ugly.”

n2

n

n“No, no, no!” Tang Yuan shook its little body. It jumped onto her palm and rolled around happily. “Tang Yuan’s shedding this time is different from the last time. This time, I have the ability to pretend that I didn’t shed my fur. Lord Jue, you can’t even see Tang Yuan shed its fur. Wahaha!”

n2

n

nIt rolled around happily.

n2

n

n“Oh?” Ling Jue poked its belly with a smile. “Is that so?”

n2

n

n