Author: Filthy MACHINE TRANSLATION
Mu Xueling quickly ran out of the hospital and hailed a cab to somewhere.
She finally calmed down a little in the car. She now understood that Ling Jue had always known that she had drugged him and had been lying to her.
Although it was a little late, her two sons were fine. This proved that she still had a chance to turn things around.
Could it be…
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Mu Xueling suddenly thought of something. Was all of this caused by that woman?
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She deliberately gave birth to the child just to disgust her.
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She knew that Zhensheng still had feelings for her, so she deliberately sent her son in.
If she had given him a daughter, Zhensheng would not have taken it to heart. He would have been killed by her long ago!
But this was a son, so she had no way to start with him. Zhensheng had said before that he loved his son the most!
So he cared more about his son.
“Xia Qinglian, do you think that you will be fine just because you let your son in? Your son is about to die!” Mu Xueling looked out of the car window with a ferocious expression.
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That person said that the medicine could not be cured because it directly destroyed the body’s function. There was no other way to repair it except to replace a suitable organ.
“We’re here.” The driver steadily parked the car at the entrance of a large courtyard.
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Mu Xueling gave the car money and got out of the car.
Looking at this familiar place, she sank into deep thought.
This was a place like a castle. There was only one owner in this entire courtyard.
She walked to the door, pressed the doorbell, and clenched her sleeves tightly.
“It’s you. Come in.” A maid came to open the door and welcomed her in.
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Mu Xueling nodded, tidied up her messy hair, and took a deep breath as she walked in.
As soon as she stepped into the door, the maid closed it.
Mu Xueling walked towards the familiar room. There were more than ten floors in the castle, and the surface of the castle was covered with a layer of dark tiles. Every floor had a window, and the windows were inlaid with glazed tiles. From the outside, it looked extraordinarily gorgeous.
Behind the castle was a small garden. The place connected to the garden was full of reptiles, which gave it a feeling of a dark castle.
Occasionally, she could see a few lazy geckos lying on the windowsill.
Mu Xueling swallowed her saliva and climbed to the top floor one step at a time.
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There were rules in this place. If she wanted to get what she wanted, she could only rely on her own strength to get it.
Therefore, even though there was an elevator, she couldn’t use it.
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When she climbed to the top floor, she saw that the sun was about to set.
She followed her memory and walked into a room.
“What’s the number?” A deep voice came from inside, like the voice of a mummy that had been sealed for thousands of years. It was hoarse and dark.
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The owner of the voice was behind a black cloth. She couldn’t see what was going on inside, nor did she dare to investigate.
“Number 62.” Mu Xueling sat on the stool and clenched her fists to hide her nervousness.
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“Medicine.” A pair of slender hands reached out from the black cloth and put the medicine on the table.
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Mu Xueling was very familiar with these hands, so she had guessed whether this was a young man.
However, she had heard people say that this person had lived for a long time, so it was not something she could guess.
Looking at the medicine on the table, she came to her senses and quickly waved her hand. “No, I’m not here to get the medicine. I’m here to ask for the antidote, the antidote to this medicine.”
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“Oh?” The person inside asked, “Aren’t you going to poison your stepson to death?”
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“Yes! But… This medicine was accidentally drunk by my daughter. She’s lying in the hospital now. I want to save her.” Thinking of Ling Ying’s appearance, Mu Xueling’s heart throbbed. Her precious daughter…
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