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nAuthor: Filthy MACHINE TRANSLATION

nLing Jue saw something on the table and smiled.

n“Tang Yuan, are you done?”

n“Lord Jue, I’ve finished sucking everything inside. I’m so full. I need to digest it.”

nAfter it finished speaking, it returned to the diamond in her ear from the cabinet.

nLing Jue looked at the study room and observed it. There was no surveillance camera. Very good.

nShe walked back to her room. It was downstairs, next to the stairwell.

nHow should she put it? It was very spacious. Ling Zhensheng had asked someone to renovate it, so it looked very luxurious. However, it could not change the fact that it was a maid’s bathroom.

n“Ling Jue, I don’t like this room,” she seemed to be talking to herself.

nShe picked up the matches on the table and walked out.

n“I don’t like it. According to my personality, this calls for destruction.”

nShe lit the fire and threw the matches on the european-style sofa. The fire was ignited immediately.

nShe walked to the kitchen and opened the gas tank. The corner of her lips curled up. “This way, it has nothing to do with me.”

nShe jumped out of the window and left the house.

nFive minutes later, there was a loud noise, and the whole house was on fire.

nShe leaned against a big tree not far away and said with a cold smile, “Ling Jue, you’ve been in the bathroom for so long. Are you happy now?”

nIf Tang Yuan was awake, he would definitely be trembling in fear. Lord Jue had turned black again. It was so scary, wasn’t it?

nSoon, the fire brigade arrived. The whole house was almost destroyed because of the gas explosion.

nThe fire brigade had just finished preparing their equipment and was about to spray water when a group of people ran over from afar. They let out cries and howls.

n“Dad! It’s our house!”

n“What’s going on?!”

n“Dad, Ling Jue is still at home!”

n“What?!”

n“There’s still someone inside. Hurry up and save her!” Ling Zhensheng quickly ordered the firemen. He felt guilty towards Ling Jue.

nBut so what? He turned a blind eye to Ling Jue’s life in the Ling family.

nAfter all, his wife was the chairman’s daughter.

nHe did not know about Ling Jue’s suffering in the Ling family, but he did know that she lived in the bathroom used by the servants.

nHowever, his wife was right. The other rooms in the house were full, and there was no room for her, Ling Jue.

nThe bathroom was sunny, so it was fine to modify it.

nThinking about the damage his cheating had done to his wife, the governor also shut up.

nLing Jue stood not far away. Seeing that it was almost time, she walked out.

nLing Ying was the first to see Ling Jue. She immediately rushed out and slapped her. “Ling Jue, you idiot! Did you accidentally burn down the house?!”

nLing Jue pinched her wrist and smiled. “You… don’t want your hand anymore?”

nCrack!

n“Ah!” Ling Ying screamed. She looked like she was in pain. “It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!”

n“Ling Jue!” Seeing that their sister was being bullied, the two boys ran up to her and pointed at Ling Jue. “Let go of my sister!”

nLing Jue threw Ling Ying away and took out a wet towel from her pocket to wipe her hands. “So dirty.”

nLing Xiao held his sister and looked at her red and swollen wrist. His heart ached and he glared at Ling Jue. “Who did you say is dirty? The dirty one is you, the son of the mistress!”

n“Ling Xiao!” Ling Zhensheng walked up and was a little unhappy. He frowned. “Jue-Er is also your brother. How can you say such things?”

n“I. . . Dad, he bullied my little sister. Look at her swollen hands!” Ling Xiao was a little angry. He glared at Ling Jue and said, “Just you wait!”

nHe must kill this little bastard Not only did he hurt his mother, but he also stole his father’s attention!

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