Chapter 142 (1/2)
Author: Filthy
Ling Jue washed her hands in the room and looked at herself in the mirror. Her face was different from the one she had in her previous life. She had a heroic face in her previous life, and she looked like an elegant young master from ancient times.
However, in this life, her face was very feminine. Especially after she had put in a lot of effort to dress herself up. It was especially seductive.
Ling Jue did not like her appearance. She had a face that could bring disaster to the country and the people, but she looked a little feminine. Her aura should be aggressive, but her face and her height could not be aggressive at all.
Moreover, Ling Jue was very thin and weak because of her illness. If she had not strengthened her training during this period of time, the wind would have blown her away.
Thud, thud, thud!
“Xiao Jue, we should go.”
Hearing the voice from outside, Ling Jue frowned and said coldly, “The banquet is at night. I’ll take a taxi to look for you later. You can go now.”
“Something unexpected happened.” Special a.s.sistant Bai’s voice was a little gloomy outside the door. “Your father said that your sister was hospitalized and suddenly vomited blood. He asked you to go to the hospital with him.”
“…”
Ling Jue’s lips curled up slightly when she heard that.
Ling Ying vomited blood! Haha, karma. Now that karma had fallen on Mu Xueling’s daughter, what would she think?
Ling Jue tidied up her clothes, took off her tie, and threw it on the bed. She unb.u.t.toned one of the b.u.t.tons on her s.h.i.+rt and walked out wearing a suit jacket.
“Let’s go.” She took the keys to the house, put her hands in her pockets, and walked out lazily.
Special a.s.sistant Bai was stunned. His eyes dimmed when he looked at his jade-like neck.
Sitting in Special a.s.sistant Bai’s car, Ling Jue was used to sitting in the back seat, blocking his strange gaze.
“Lord Jue, you’re so handsome. Hehe.” Tang Yuan hopped out and squatted on her lap.
Ling Jue held it in his hand and pinched it. Thinking about Ling Ying, the corners of her lips curled up. How interesting would that be later.
“You’re going to visit Ling Ying. Aren’t you bringing a gift?” Tang Yuan gloated. It could not let go of someone who had bullied Lord Jue. Hmph!
“She brought a doll when she visited me last time, didn’t she? How about I give her a bigger doll…” Ling Jue smirked.