Ding Fangfei sat in the co-pilot’s seat and burst into tears.
From Mr. Wong’s words just now, it was that Mrs. Ding’s man died and she had to raise a son alone. Moreover, she took out 350, 000 yuan to redeem her property ownership certificate. I was afraid that there must be many twists and turns.
After five or six minutes, Ding Fangfei said, “Thank you. I’m fine. Now take me back.”
After sending Ding Fangfei home, Brucille drove away.
It was midnight when he got back to the Ching family, so he had to be interrogated by his wife.
“Hey, are you going to date with the little girl?”
“You really don’t say, I am really a date girl. Aunt Xu’s daughter, Xu Wenxiu, was bullied at school and asked me to settle it. But when I left school, I saw Teacher Ding and then sent her home.”
To tell Monique everything that happened tonight truthfully, she wanted to be honest with her and avoid more trouble in the future. Monique stared fixedly at the man in front of her, wanting to know if he was lying.
Seeing that he did not change his expression and did not seem to be lying, Ning Que wrinkled his nose and said, “The smell of smoke and wine is stinky. Go to take a bath quickly.”
Brucille put his phone on the bed and went straight into the bathroom.
Monique turned on her phone and took a closer look. The software on her phone was monotonous and poor. She only had a few contacts other than an old-bitten game. The latest call record was actually Xu Wenxiu and Mrs. Ding.
When she was checking her mobile phone, a message came over. The message was sent by Mr. Ding, whose information content was still very long. She only saw a dozen words in front of her, which were probably words of gratitude.
Her thumb stopped in midair and wanted to click. If she clicked, Brucille would find that her information had been read. Eventually, Monique held back and put the cell phone after the lock, continuing to play with her cell phone in the original position.
After a dozen minutes, Brucille took a shower and climbed into bed.
Monique said, “I heard a text message from your phone just now.”
“Really? Someone texted me at this time. Who is it?”
“How would I know if I didn’t look?”
Brucille picked up the phone on the bed and read the information in front of Monique. The two of them read the information, and it was 100 to 200 words.
Ding Fangfei thanked Brucille for his help and wanted him to do her a favor at home tomorrow morning, indicating that there was only one person at home…
When Monique saw the last sentence, “There’s only one person at home”, she looked at Brucille inexplicably.
Brucille explained, “Don’t look at me like this. She should have a husband, but he seemed to have died accidentally, and then a child listened to his tone and wanted me to move her.”
“Forget it, I’m not a stingy person. Since her husband is dead, you can go. My sister and I will report tomorrow to the trip group to the nearby Nanhu.”
Fortunately, the accident did not affect the relationship between the young couple, and the inheritance was also going in an orderly manner. The next day, Monique said with extreme fatigue, “I’ve almost been killed by you. I’m bored to play today.”
Brucille said with a smirk, “Well, let me carry you!”
Seeing the hands of the two demons reaching towards her, Monique shouted as she jumped out of the blankets.
Brucille appeared in Mr. Ding’s house as agreed. This place looked a little messy, and it was very likely that Mr. Ding had cleaned up the whole night, and everything in the room was smashed.
Teacher Ding’s hand was wrapped in white gauze, with some bloodstains on it.
“You’re here. I’m sorry. After such a long time, I don’t know who to ask for help. These things are useless. I want you to tear down all these lockers and throw them away.”
Mr. Ding’s eyes were red, and it could be seen that he cried heavily last night.
He took up the big hammers and smashed these wardrobe that had been smashed down. This kind of work lasted until two o’clock in the afternoon. With the participation of Brucille in the destruction work, it became unusually simple. Now there was only the wall, the kitchen, and the bathroom in good condition.
All the tables, sofas, wardrobes, shoe cabinet and even the lights in the room were gone.
Brucille found some handymen with high efficiency and cleaned up all the debris in the room. The room suddenly became very empty.
Looking at the house where he used to live, Ding Lao could not suppress his inner pain. Kneeling in the corner of the living room, he cried so much that it made people feel distressed.
Dang dang dang…
There was a knock on the door. Ding Fangfei stopped crying and wanted to know who would come at this time?
Brucille opened the door and saw that it was delivery.
“Hello, are you Mr. Yip? The wardrobe and sofa you ordered have arrived.”
“Yes, come in.”
Ding Fangfei looked at the workers coming in with a puzzled face. A brand new sofa, two room Newcastleing wardrobe, tables, chairs, table and even the lights in the room arrived one after another.
After two or three hours, the whole house was renewed. In addition to the broken walls needed to be repaired, it could be held at any time.
At this time, Ding Fangfei finally knew why Brucille had measured with the ruler just now. It turned out that he had already ordered these things for her. She was very touched.
“Student Ye, how much are these things? I’ll be paying you back in a few days. I really do have a bit of stuff on hand recently. My husband spent a lot of money in the hospital. Last night’s 350, 000 yuan was also borrowed by me, so…”
She didn’t have the courage to continue. As the teacher of the scripture, she was ashamed to say these tedious housework in front of a student she hadn’t met for many years.
In order to cover up her embarrassment, she rushed into the kitchen, poured a glass of water for Brucille, and picked up the cup with her injured hand. The glass was boiling hot, ah…
After a scream, the glass fell to the ground, and Ding Yunfei could no longer continue to be strong. When Brucille pushed the door open, she threw herself at the tall man helplessly.
Yes, it was a man, not only his student.
She cried for more than ten minutes, and Brucille stood at the door of the kitchen and couldn’t get out.
After Mr. Ding calmed down, Brucille said, “Mr. Ding, it seems that your hand is still bleeding. Let me bind it up for you.”
Sitting back on the sofa, Brucille opened his gauze and saw a three-centimeter wound crawling on his palm. There was a common medical kit at home.
Ding Fangfei said, “My husband is an internal doctor of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, so we usually have a full set of first aid medicine. He used up all the money in our family since he was sick two years ago. Later, I had to borrow money everywhere.”
“What’s hateful is that I spent all my savings but still can’t save his life. This house was smashed by brother Wang. I have delayed the two-month debt of his contract. He didn’t sell the house and leave me the last place to live under my pleas…”