Chapter 89

Book:Trash Son Is the Supreme Doctor Published:2024-6-2

Brucille thought that he had misheard.
But after two minutes, there was a cracking sound in the corridor.
When he opened the door, he found that in the corridor of the shortcut hotel, men and women were all in rags, like a fire maneuver.
Before she could figure out what was going on, smoke came from the corridor at the back. She screamed and screamed. Someone’s shoes were stepped on, someone’s pants were stepped on, and someone’s feet were stepped on…
In short, the scene was in chaos. After spending a lot of effort, most of the people rushed to the sidewalk and looked at one of the rooms, which was emitting thick smoke.
A few minutes later, the firefighter arrived and successfully put out the fire.
But only 20 minutes later, Brucille appeared at the police station in the jurisdiction.
The policeman sitting opposite asked meaningfully, “Comrade, is it because the voice next door is too loud, so you are going to set the hotel on fire?”
Brucille was furious when he mentioned this. He just made a joke and said a harsh word, but he did not expect to be reported by this bastard.
It was said that the fire in the hotel was set by a man next to him. The police officers found Brucille after a check.
At this time, Brucille earnestly explained, “Comrade, the fire team has been to the scene. They should know that the fire is not in my room. I just entered the room and it was on fire. It has nothing to do with me.”
“Those two bastards, ah, no…”
“Those adulterous couple, aren’t they…”
“The voices of those men and women who have an abnormal relationship are too loud. I have no way to scare them. They actually got angry before I thought of it. But I definitely did not set the fire.”
Brucille was so angry that he could not even speak coherently.
The police officers and firemen made further examinations to make sure that the place of the fire was not Brucille’s room, but maybe caused by the age of the route.
Finally, she understood, “Comrade, we’ll follow the routine of the public report and thank you for your cooperation in our work, but now we’ve investigated it thoroughly. Call my family and ask them to pick you up.”
Seeing this, Brucille suddenly felt a little sad. He said, “Comrade, my father is dead, and so is my mother. My wife wants to divorce me, so…”
The police officers sitting opposite him could not bear to ask any more questions. If anyone else died in the future, the family would be considered finished.
He said sympathetically, “All right, do you need me to send you back?”
“Thank you. No, I still have money to take a taxi.”
Brucille thought that Monique was his destined nemesis. He was kicked out of the house not long ago, but he was so unlucky. He did not even have the courage to go home with his face covered in dust.
Tommy was on a business trip, Francis was not there, Morgan went to Rainie’s place, and the person who could accept his accommodation was gone.
When he came out of the police station, he passed by a small sales department and bought a pack of cigarettes, sitting on a stone pier in the park and smoking several cigarettes.
He looked up at the dark clouds and thought bitterly, “Is there anyone who is more unlucky than me at this moment?”
Boom, boom, boom…
May was just like a woman’s face. It changed so quickly.
Before the cigarette in his hand could be put out, the heavy rain fell from the sky. Brucille looked at the sky and couldn’t help but curse, “Sir, God even bullied me.”
He looked around and suddenly saw a small house in front of him with lights on. He cast Huan’er and ran over.
Four words were written on it-the public toilet, and below it was anficial article.
F**k.
On a stormy night, a man who was driven out of his home finally wandered to the toilet after the hotel he lived in caught fire.
He thought that if the day was taken into a plot of TV series, the audience would not believe it. It was so ridiculous.
But this was the truth.
“Get out of the way, get out of the way…”
Brucille was staring at the heavy rain in the flowers when someone in the back of the toilet suddenly screamed, which scared his little heart to jump out of his throat.
Standing at the door of the bathroom, he cried, “Who, who is in there?”
Only he was a man. If he was a woman, she would think that he met a pervert in the middle of the night.
“Get out of the way, let me do it…”
Brucille pricked up his ears. It seemed that he had stood at the wrong door. It turned out that this guy was in the female toilet. The person who claimed to be “mum” was probably not a woman.
He felt that this man had the intention of charging forward, otherwise, he would not have said the words, “Let me do it.”
Otherwise, he would act like a rogue when he was drunk.
No matter what kind of person it was, Brucille thought of countless terrifying scenes.
Was he a pervert? Or was he a killer? Could there be a woman in the bathroom?
A series of questions came to his mind. He let out a long sigh and walked in slowly. He had a 20-brick life-saving light on his head.
There was no reason for long-term cleaning. The energy-saving lights were covered with dust and the visibility was less than one-fifth of the original.
He pricked up his ears to listen carefully to the source of the trap!
Finally, he heard the sound in the third hole on his left hand. In order to surprise him, he suddenly opened the door and saw a man lying in the hole, vomiting so much that he didn’t even know his parents.
The entire scene was so terrible that Brucille could not bear to spit it out. “How are you, brother?” he asked.
“Good, good, good. We are the top five…”
Brucille blurted out, “I still have eight horses. I’m still thinking of drinking.”
He was afraid that this man would die in the ladies’ bathroom, so he dragged him to the basin and washed, and then sat with him at the entrance of the public bathroom.
If the media reporters had passed by at this time, they would definitely have imagined the scene of the two of them, and then the netizens would have definitely imagined countless wonderful scenes.
However, after dawn, the first to find them was not the media reporter, but the cleaner of the park.
“Hey, young man, wake up, what did you two do last night? Why are you still sleeping in the toilet?”
Brucille opened his eyes first and looked at the man beside him. The man next to him also opened his eyes, but Brucille’s eyes were full of shock, but his eyes were full of despair.
“My name is Wei Chenming. Thank you for saving me last night. I was going to commit suicide.”
Brucille was shocked. He had never heard that men would commit suicide in the female toilet.
He continued to ask unwillingly, “Wei Chenming, you’re so young and you’re 20 years old. You got dumped by your girlfriend, but you can’t even think of suicide in the ladies’ room.”
“You haven’t watched enough romantic movies. If you commit suicide beside the crater, you should bring a blade with you so that you can come faster.”
Wei Chenming suddenly hugged Brucille and said, “Brother, tell me, a woman who has been in love with me for six and a half years and married someone else. Such a good cabbage was robbed by a pig. I can’t accept it.”
“That man is a little taller than me, a little richer than me… That’s all.”