The national prince charming took first place again

Chapter 293: Chapter 293: Lord Jue, please don't torture yourself

Author: Filthy MACHINE TRANSLATION

Ling Jue was slightly shocked. She suddenly thought of something and her heart sank. Could it be that time… 2

"The Grand Elder said that he wanted to activate his supernatural ability on the day Lord Jue's mother fell ill. He wanted to use his own power to save her, but he could not. In the end, he burned himself with fire and electrocuted himself, jumping off our green peak… There are so many ways… That's why he didn't want me to tell you." 2

Tang Yuan covered its mouth after it finished speaking. Oh my god, what did it say. 2

"Lord Jue! Please don't electrocute yourself. I don't want you to burn yourself with fire…" 2

Ling Jue covered up her worries and said calmly, "Alright, let's leave it to fate. It doesn't matter if you have those things or not." 2

"That's good." Tang Yuan patted its chest. 2

It was worried that Lord Jue would get angry and torture herself like this. 2

"Lord Jue, what do you think the handsome young man's special ability is?" Tang Yuan was suddenly curious. 2

Ling Jue got out of the car and Tang Yuan quickly followed. The two of them walked towards the hospital.

"I don't know." 2

"Oh, I really want to know." Tang Yuan was a little frustrated. Why couldn't it see through the handsome young man's skills? 2

Ling Jue smiled faintly. She was not curious at all.

The two of them returned to the ward. Grandma was sitting on the balcony, looking at the sky outside. It was a cloudless day, and the sky was blue. A few birds flew past from time to time.

There was a faint smile on her lips. She did not turn back when she heard the commotion behind her.

Ling Jue poured her a glass of water and sat beside her. Her thoughts were unknown. 2

"Where's Xiao Yuan?" 2

"I'm here." Tang Yuan jumped out and threw itself into her arms with a smile. "Grandma, I missed you too." 2

The old woman curled her lips and turned to look at Ling Jue. "Why didn't my Xiao Jue come to see me?" 2

Ling Jue's eyes flickered. "He'll be here soon." 2

"Okay." Grandma smiled. 2

"However, you can't tell him about Tang Yuan." Ling Jue raised an eyebrow. She did not want Feng Yulin to know about Tang Yuan. 2

"Why not?" The old woman was confused. 2

"Grandma, if handsome young man knows about my existence, he will stew me." 2

"Who is the handsome young man? Is he my Xiao Jue?" The old woman opened her eyes and asked in confusion. 2

"…" It was a little difficult to talk to someone who was in a state of confusion. 2

"Yeah, just don't tell him." Ling Jue nodded. She could think whatever she wanted. 2

"Alright." She nodded. "I won't tell him." 2

Tang Yuan chuckled and bounced back to the table. It started playing with its phone. 2

Grandma craned her neck to watch the video.

Ling Jue sent a message to Feng Yulin, asking him to stay for a few minutes before he went back to work.

Feng Yulin did not reply for a long time, but in the end, he replied with a 'okay'. 2

Ling Jue sat back on the sofa, thinking about what to do next. 2

Grandma's surgery was in three days, so she could only gamble. If she did not have the surgery, she might not live for more than a few days, but if she had the surgery, there was a 20% chance that she would survive.

Ling Jue did not know what to do, but the doctor said that these three days was the best time. 2

She was going to help Feng Yulin find the letter tomorrow, and school would start next Monday.

Ling Jue rubbed the space between her eyebrows. Why was there so much going on? 2

"Lord Jue, the handsome young man is here. I'm leaving now. See you again, grandma." 2

Tang Yuan handed the phone to her grandma and quickly went into its room. 2

As soon as it disappeared, Feng Yulin appeared. He was dressed in a neat suit, as if he had just rushed over from the company. His face was still as cold as ever.

He was carrying a bag of fruits. When he saw the two people sitting in different seats in the room, his eyes flashed, and he walked forward.