Fan Ziyan looked at Pollard, who was lying on the hospital bed and had completely lost consciousness. The car accident didn’t kill him, but it was no different from dying.
Brucille returned to the Ching family the next night. It had been five days since he left home.
Her mouth had fully recovered, and Monique was still sitting on the sofa watching a silent TV. When Brucille pushed her away, her eyes were slightly surprised and then returned to normal.
“Do you still know to go home? It’s really not easy.”
“Yes, I’m seriously injured, so I’m going to find a quiet place to rest for a few days. You won’t have a problem with that, will you?”
Biting her lips, Monique found it a little funny and deliberately looked at his mouth.
When she found that she had recovered well, she said softly, “This is just a small lesson. If we find that you can’t keep yourself clean again, we will divorce.”
Brucille walked over and sat beside Monique. He wrapped his arms around her slender waist and said, “Honey, you have to know that you took away my first kiss. Although it was a little tough, I like it, hey hey.”
As she spoke, Brucille pounced on her and Monique let out a loud yell. Brucille was so frightened that he quickly let go of her and Monique laughed proudly.
Aunt Xu stretched out her head and looked at the two people on the sofa, then closed the door in embarrassment.
Brucille whispered, “Let me tell you a good news. Pollard had a car accident. It was more serious than the accident at your hospital.”
“What? When? Why don’t I know?”
“You’re a surgeon. Don’t you know what happened last night?”
Monique replied, “My sister is in a bad mood these days, so I stayed at home with her and didn’t go to the hospital. This is good news. I’ll tell her tomorrow morning.”
When she heard the good news the next day, Melissa almost jumped on the bed.
“Great, it’s really great. Pollard deserves it. Brucille, Brucille, come and take me to the hospital. I want to see him.”
Melissa was a man of strong character. Through the glass, she saw Pollard lying on the bed, in a wheelchair, laughing wildly.
Seeing that her ex-wife was smiling so happily, Liu Yan said fiercely, “Melissa, what are you laughing at? Do you still have a little humanity?”
“Aunt Liu, shouldn’t I laugh? This is what happens to the mistress. Where’s that bitch? Let her take care of your son. Come on, let her do it!”
Liu Yan was enraged when he learned that Fan Ziyan had risen up. However, the woman had already flown away.
In order to avoid unnecessary disputes, Brucille pushed the wheelchair out of the hospital.
Melissa shouted, “It’s really great. Retribution. This is retribution. Pollard, the bastard, dares to threaten me.”
Thinking of the things in the restaurant, Brucille asked, “Sister, what is Pollard threatening you with?”
Melissa’s face suddenly changed and she was reluctant to mention it. “Nothing, send me back.”
Huang Sihai asked the director, “Director, when will my son wake up?”
The director replied, “Based on the current situation, there are a lot of fractures all over his body due to severe concussion. It’s lucky for me to be alive, but I don’t know for the time being. There are still a few operations we need to perform until the situation is allowed.”
Huang Sihai thought about what Brucille had said and did not expect retribution would come so soon. He wanted to move to another hospital.
This was a tooth for a tooth for Brucille. Pollard used this car accident to save Melissa’s life, but he was a little unlucky and seriously injured.
At about three o’clock in the afternoon, Brucille and the paparazzi reappeared in the teahouse.
Huang Zai asked in a low voice, “Brucille, Pollard is still alive, isn’t he? I don’t think I’m involved in this matter.”
“This has nothing to do with you. He drove by himself and accidentally fell into the valley. Besides, if you hadn’t called the police in time, he might have been lying now in the funeral house.”
The paparazzo was still a little worried. “But I’ve turned on the spotlight during the trip.”
“It’s raining in the wilderness again. Can you see the spotlight? Put down your pitiful sympathy. Fan Ziyan’s water shouldn’t have left any traces, right?”
“Don’t worry, it’s just an ordinary sleeping pill, and after she fell asleep, the water has been replaced by mine. Brucille, isn’t it improper to do this?”
“A man can make his woman lose her legs in a car accident. Shouldn’t he pay a price?”
Under Brucille’s ingenious arrangement, he carefully planned the accidental car accident.
But when the paparazzo learned that Pollard was lying in the hospital, he still felt a little uneasy. Brucille defined this matter as an accident.
Brucille felt much better after leaving the teahouse.
Brucille, who had nowhere to go, came to the company and could stay here until midnight. He felt that the red plums were like rice harvested in the autumn, which was called a bumper harvest.
Melissa, who was in Ching family’s yard, was in a good mood. After learning that Pollard had a car accident, she was in a good mood all day. Aunt Xu cut a plate of fruit from the kitchen and took it out.
“Mengxue, you’re feeling much better today. You should keep a good mood.”
“Aunt Xu is right. The person who betrayed me finally came to a dead end. This is what I want to see the most. So, I am in a good mood. Aunty, call my mobile phone, it seems to ring.”
Aunt Xu put the plate of fruit on Melissa’s lap and went back to the room to take out her cell phone.
It was a strange phone number. Melissa asked in a melodious voice, “Hello, who is it?”
“Melissa, right? I have good news for you. A waiter died in a summer hotel room three years ago. Do you know that?”
Melissa was stunned as if she had been electrocuted. She thought that no one would know this secret after Pollard fell down, but Pollard was still lying on the hospital bed. Who was he?
She asked in a trembling voice, “Who are you? What do you want to do?”
“Miss Ching, don’t be so nervous. I need your sister, Monique, to help me. I’ll be waiting for her in room 1405 at the hotel at 6:30 this evening. We’ll meet again.”
After the other party hung up the phone, Melissa fell into a nightmare-like memory.
It was obvious that the other side knew the death of the guest room waiter in the Camry Hotel on that summer three years ago. She thought that only Pollard knew the truth in the world.
Because of this, Melissa was so happy when she heard that Pollard had a serious car accident. But it hadn’t been 24 hours since she received the phone call like a nightmare.
How could anyone else know about it except Pollard?
No matter what, she could not face the reality of being a murderer. She was still young and needed to live.