Lin Fangfang stomped her feet and said, “Boss, is it appropriate to let me, a girl, come home in the middle of the night? Besides, I don’t have a car.”
Brucille rubbed his temples and found that it was time to get off work.
“Okay, I’ll send you!”
Silvia asked cautiously, “Boss, in this way, it won’t take long for you to become a billionaire?”
Brucille shook his head. “It’s like gambling money. It can’t be so good every time. I often stare at it for a week and may not make a move, so I can’t rush.”
Silvia was not in a hurry. The annual income of 500, 000 yuan was enough for her to live a small life. For women who loved spending money, this was much more dignified than being a mistress.
Brucille stopped a taxi on the roadside and sent Silvia back to her residence. Then he went back to the Ching family.
However, it was a little late. Thinking of Monique, who had reached the volcanic eruption last night, Brucille pushed the door with extreme caution for fear of disturbing anyone.
When she pushed open the door, she realized that she was wrong. He did not return until he entered the room.
“Today’s night shift?”
Brucille tried to break the awkwardness and took the initiative to speak.
Monique said softly, “No, it’s a gathering of friends. What about you? Have you dated that young lady? You don’t have to come back. We can just divorce at the Civil Affairs Bureau. I have nothing to do with you.”
Brucille grew even angrier when he heard these words.
“I’ve already explained it to you. If you insist on doing this, I think you won’t believe me no matter how I explain. It’s better for both of us to calm down.”
After that, he turned back to his room.
Monique changed her shoes and said, “I know the little bit of pitiful and humble dignity of my son-in-law. That’s right, I never appreciate you from beginning to end, and you can’t get the respect you deserve at home.”
“So it’s understandable for me to play with women outside. Men always need to be satisfied in front of women.”
Brucille suddenly turned around and his eyes were full of anger. “Monique, you know very well what I’ve been like in the Ching family for the past two years. There’s no need to speak so harshly. You’re right, I really can’t get the proper respect at home, but I haven’t found another woman so far.”
Monique argued with him sharply. Brucille was angry at his chest, but he couldn’t say anything more determined.
It was undeniable that he once thought that this woman had completely changed her opinion of him. He even accepted this identity and was willing to accompany her until he was old.
However, because of this fabricated charge, all his efforts were wiped out, and he once again stood on the opposite side of the Ching family.
When he lay at the door of the toilet last night, he actually thought a lot.
He took a long sigh and said in a low voice, “Well, as you wish, if you really want to divorce me, I won’t kneel on the edge of your skirt like some men, begging for your understanding, because I was right from the beginning to the end.”
After saying that, Brucille closed the door, and two lines of tears flowed down from Monique’s eyes.
“Obviously, he did something wrong. Why is he so justified?”
Monique clenched her fists tightly, her fingernails digging into the flesh of her palm. It was impossible for her to say that she had no feelings for Brucille.
They lived under the same roof for hundreds of days. When they were sick, they felt Brucille’s care for them. When all the things that happened gathered into a river, they came into their minds one after another.
She couldn’t completely isolate herself from this man. She just wanted a reasonable explanation, but she didn’t.
Brucille walked out of this groundless charge, opened the bedside table, and studied the metal ball again with his palm. He always felt that there must be something in the metal ball.
He even studied the flashlight carefully, but he could not open it, as if it were a cube. He once wondered if he was not smart enough to open it.
The next day, as usual, Monique did not take him to the Civil Affairs Bureau.
Of course, Brucille was not stupid enough to make such an impulsive decision. After all, it was understandable for such a beautiful woman to have a little temper.
Early in the morning, Brucille made crackling noises in the kitchen. When Monique went out, he handed her a thermos.
“I know your menstruation is very punctual. Let’s go.”
A complicated expression crossed Monique’s face. She hesitated for a moment before reaching out her hand to receive it but swallowed her words.
As he watched Monique leave, Brucille saw a call from Kelvin.
“Mr. Ann?”
“Mr. Yip, I’m Kelvin. My father had a sudden illness last night, just like you treated him before. But he has put the white cranes away. Please help me.”
Brucille thought about it and asked, “Is Pedro in the hospital? Why don’t I go take a look?”
“My father is in the hospital, but he is no longer in Spring River City. He is in the hospital in Han City. I’ll send someone to pick you up.”
“Mr. Ann is really funny. Are you going to send a helicopter to pick me up for hundreds of kilometers? I can take a taxi and send the address to you.”
He didn’t expect that Old Master An would have the same disease at home. It was an insult to the Yip family’s inheritance.
He didn’t believe that Old Master An’s old disease relapsed without touching anything demonic. Someone must have been obstructing him.
Kelvin texted Brucille as fast as he could. After receiving this text message, Brucille immediately forwarded this text message to his wife Monique.
Then he added, “Monique, I’m going to treat Pedro in Han City. I may stay here for a few days.”
When she received the text message, Monique was still on the way. When she parked the car and turned on her phone, she replied with an “oh”.
When Brucille received the word, he was already on the way to the railway station.
She packed a few clean clothes and called Silvia to arrange the company’s affairs.
Three hours later, they arrived at Han City, and Kelvin personally picked up Brucille at the exit of the station.
“Thank you so much, Mr. Yip. If it is convenient, I will directly drag you to the hospital. What do you think?”
“Of course. Saving people is more important. How is the situation now? A few hours have passed.”
The meaning of Brucille’s question was obvious. If someone was still there, he would go; if not, he would go back home directly.
Kelvin said with a serious face, “My brother just called me and said that the hospital was ready to perform a craniotomy immediately.”
As soon as Brucille heard the craniotomy, he quickly stopped it and said, “Call your brother immediately and let him stop this operation no matter what. It’s simply nonsense!”
Kelvin heard Brucille’s words and quickly called his younger brother An Shicheng. “Shicheng, don’t do the operation first. Mr. Yip will be here soon. We can make a decision after he comes. Do you hear me?”
“Ah, this is a matter of life and death. Everyone has been pushed into the operating room.”