Chapter 157

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

Over the next day, Brucille’s mood was infinitely good.
After work, Monique took the initiative to call Huo Culver. In order to avoid embarrassment in public, they still arranged to meet at the hotel.
After knowing the hotel’s room number, Monique knew that Huo Culver did not leave last night.
He put the roses sent by Brucille on the passenger seat, went straight upstairs, and went to the room.
There were no more rose petals on the bed, but Huo Culver still prepared a good dinner, two steaks and a bottle of red wine, still the heart-shaped candle.
Huo Culver seemed to know that it would end like this, so he said with a smile, “I told you long ago that you would come back to me, but you don’t believe me. Sit down, no matter what you do, you have to fill your stomach first.”
Monique put down her bag and sat down opposite him.
She picked up the steel fork and wanted to stab Huo Culver to death, but she finally chose to cut the steak and said slowly, “Tell me, what do you want exactly?”
“Monique, don’t you know what I want? I’ve made it very clear last night. As long as you can come back to me, I promise that no one will ever know.”
Monique calmly continued to ask, “But only Pollard knows about it. In my impression, you are not familiar with him. Where did you hear these rumors?”
“Don’t try to play calligraphy with me. I have enough evidence to let your sister pass through the prison. Think about it, she is still a cripple now. How tragic it would be for her to spend the rest of her life in prison.”
Huo Culver felt an unprecedented joy from this matter. Once he knew a person’s secret, he could do whatever he wanted.
Monique chewed the beef one mouthful at a time. The beef should be 30% cooked so that she could even smell the blood. But at this time, not only did she not feel sick, but she felt energetic.
Every time he chewed, he imagined that what he chewed was not beef, but Huo Culver.
“You know that we can’t go back to a few years ago, so don’t bring up these unrealistic ideas. I have my life and you have your life. If I remember correctly that Xu Jiapa is a tigress, if she knows that you are dating me in private, she will definitely skin you alive.”
When it came to Xu Jiayi, Huo Culver’s face changed slightly. As the daughter of the Hsu Group, there were countless halos above her head.
“Don’t mention this woman to me. I don’t have much to share with her. Monique, you are the perfect woman in my heart. As long as you promise to stay with me, I promise I will not expose this matter. You know that I am not short of money. This matter has no loss to me, but I like to see you look helpless.”
The reason why Monique chose to be with Brucille was to cut off her own path of marriage. Brucille was the man whom she entrusted her life to, and the appearance of Huo Culver had accelerated the process.
They talked about the murder topic of Melissa for a long time. Monique would never agree to such an unreasonable request, so she felt that there would be no result if they continued to talk about it.
So he got up and said, “Forget it, you’d better consider some other requirements. I won’t agree to such an unreasonable request.”
Huo Culver looked at the ruddy-faced Monique and said, “Do you feel that your face is a little hot?”
Monique’s eyes were filled with terror as though she had discovered something. However, the moment she stood up, she suddenly felt her limbs weak and drowsy.
“Huo Culver, what on earth did you do?”
“Oh, it’s some sleeping-aid medicine. When you mix it with alcohol, you can accelerate the absorption of the medicine, so later, you will become a sleeping beauty.”
Monique did not expect her ex-boyfriend to become a devil. She stumbled against the wall, ready to walk out of the door.
But as soon as he walked to the sofa, everything went black.
Huo Culver put the last piece of steak on the plate into his mouth and chewed gently. This high-end steak could make people chew the smell of beef and remind people of the wildness of the cow running in the grassland.
The corner of his mouth showed a triumphant fox smile. He stretched out his hands to hold Monique, who was lying on the sofa, and then closed the door.
Bang…
After a loud noise, the door was kicked open, and Brucille rushed up like a hungry wolf.
Huo Culver was beaten so hard that he doubted his own life. There were many soft scratches on his body, two front teeth were dropped, his right wrist joint was dislocated, his left calf was fractured, his right ear and nostrils were bleeding…
At this time, he was kneeling on the carpet in front of the sofa like a tamed dog.
When Brucille picked up the ashtray, Huo Culver instinctively retracted his head. Brucille put the ashtray on the tea table and lit up a cigarette.
He said calmly, “I’ll give you one chance and tell me everything with 120 seconds. This is your last chance.”
After Brucille finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and started the stopwatch to count. Huo Culver stuttered to explain the matter, but the time limit was 14 seconds in the end.
Brucille slapped his face heavily and said fiercely, “I have figured out the whole thing. I am very curious about Melissa’s murder. How do you know?”
Huo Culver said, “Fan Ziyan, this woman knows. She sold the news to me. She knows the relationship between me and the Ching family, so I gave her a big sum of money.”
Brucille nodded and said, “I know. Pollard is lying in the hospital, and I don’t know whether she is dead or alive, so she thinks of you, God of Wealth. It seems that I have underestimated this woman. What are you going to do?”
Brucille didn’t have so much time to chat with him here. Huo Culver snorted coldly and said, “Brucille, don’t think that you are so smart. Perhaps there are other people who know about it. Even if you block my mouth, you can’t block it. Your sister-in-law has killed people before. This is an iron-like fact and no one can change it.”
“Climb out of this door by yourself, before I change my mind to kill you.”
Huo Culver got up from the ground and limped out.
Brucille returned to his room and looked at Monique, who was lying on the bed. This woman was really silly. Could she solve this problem?
He reached out his hand and stroked her beautiful face gently.
Pa!
“Bastard, bastard, I’ll kill you, ah…”
Monique suddenly opened her eyes and punched and kicked Brucille. But when she saw clearly that it was not Huo Culver but Brucille who was kneeling by the bed, she was even more stunned.
Then he cried and hugged Brucille tightly.
“Come on, don’t cry. It’s not a loss to eat all the steaks.”