Ding Fangfei was quite surprised when she saw the property ownership certificate and several hundred thousand yuan.
Brucille explained the matter from beginning to end with his glib tongue in three minutes. His main idea was that Mr. Wong realized his serious mistakes and regarded it as compensation.
Of course, he put the money for buying a house back into his pocket, and the rest was what Mr. Ding deserved. Although the happiness came out of a sudden, she still believed in the accidental event of giving out one million yuan.
The auntie and the child had fallen asleep. She had been sending Brucille to the entrance of the community. Standing under a parasol tree next to the sidewalk, she gave Brucille a big hug, which was the greatest encouragement she could give him.
Monique had been on a vacation for several days, and the one-day trip had suddenly changed into a few days. They had had a honeymoon together, but now they decided to have a holiday together.
Lying on the bed, Brucille thought of Melissa and hated his sister-in-law to the core. He had 200% of the reasons to believe that Melissa’s hand was injured. It was not an accident but a conspiracy.
This kind of plot was to break him and Monique apart to travel, and it seemed that she had succeeded.
Sure enough, at midnight, his sister-in-law harassed him again.
He sent a selfie which made people’s blood boil. Its face was still very tender without any beauty, and three words were attached at the end of the picture, “I miss you”.
Brucille deleted all the pictures and information, then turned off his phone and went to sleep.
Aunt Xu was definitely the most hardworking person in the family. Even if the sisters were not at home, she was responsible for serving the breakfast of the two. After the two old men went to work, only Aunt Xu and Brucille were left at home.
Aunt Xu then asked, “Xiaoman, did you go to see the Wenxiu a few days ago?”
“Yes, what’s wrong? She said that someone in school bullied her. It’s just a small misunderstanding between classmates. It’s nothing serious.”
Aunt Xu smiled and said, “Look at Wen Xiu now. She’s just like a college student. I was worried sick like a crazy girl before. I really don’t know how to thank you. She won’t listen to whatever you say when this child grows up.”
In the photo, Xu Wenxiu was wearing a high ponytail and a pair of sneakers and jeans. For the first time, she was holding a high-level mathematics book. It seemed that she was ready to study hard.
“These are all trivial things. Everyone made a mistake in school.”
Aunt Xu saw that no one in the house had put down their work, so she pulled Brucille to sit down and said, “Brucille, these days Mengxue often doesn’t sleep at night, and she even talks to herself in the daytime when sitting in a wheelchair. Most of the time she is in a bad mood, sometimes she even tears herself.”
These words echoed in Brucille’s ear like a spell. There was no doubt that Melissa had mental problems, but her mental problems were definitely not caused by her legs. She might be sick all the time.
However, he had never lived close to his sister-in-law. The only person who knew the truth was Pollard, but this guy was now lying in the hospital, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Brucille now regretted making the original judgment. The divorce between the couple may not be just on impulse.
However, time could not be reversed. What had happened had already happened.
Melissa had to receive the best treatment, otherwise she would have already gone crazy before she stood up. The two sisters were not at home, so Brucille came to Melissa’s room and searched everywhere.
He saw a laptop with a password lock. It was hard to believe that a woman at the age of 30 could have such a boring thing.
After trying a password for dozens of times, he finally opened the password book of the mechanical lock. The first piece of paper turned out to be a sketch. The drawing was excellent, but the woman in the drawing did not wear clothes.
If this painting belonged to Melissa herself, then who was it exactly?
There were many broken and incomplete paintings in the notebook. It was impossible to understand what it meant. There were mountains, rivers, people, and things.
There was a young man in the notebook. Brucille took out his mobile phone and took a picture of this young man. It seemed that this was the man Melissa wanted to marry.
But when he continued to watch, he suddenly felt a chill at the back of his spine. Melissa actually thought of committing suicide and wanted to kill everyone in his family.
She even complained about her father’s unfairness when she was a child. Her mother was too harsh on her. Her sister always kept asking her not to finish her homework. Even her brother-in-law repeatedly refused her and became a reason to be killed.
At this time, Brucille believed that the world in a psycho’s mind was full of horror. When he found the ugliest part of a person’s heart, it was as if he had opened Pandora’s magic box.
She slowly closed the notebook. Melissa was no longer kind and beautiful. She was full of anger and resentment. She imagined herself as a devil who was about to wake up and let her powerful magic resist unfair treatment.
He put the notebook back to its original position as if it had never been found. It seemed that he should cure Melissa’s legs as soon as possible.
However, the second half of “Yip family’s Secret Doctor” was still in the second uncle’s old house. He was not fully prepared to go back to the old house and get his own things back.
Without a doubt, Benedict would play an unprecedented defensive role as the last place where his Second Uncle lived. This was to ensure that every secret in the area would not be leaked.
But if he couldn’t get the second half, he was less than 40% sure that he could cure Melissa’s legs. This was an optimistic estimate. He had promised to cure Melissa for six months, and now two months had passed.
Time was like a pair of invisible hands, pushing Brucille forward desperately.
What surprised Brucille was that Teacher Ding actually promoted the wine of the first month of the birthday of Du Bo’s twin sons. At that time, her husband was treated in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital while Du Bo’s wife was the child of Li Yan in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital. So it was natural that Teacher Ding drank the wine.
But Mr. Ding said that the couple’s lives were not good. They borrowed the hospital fees at the beginning.
Brucille, who set off from the Ching family, stood at the entrance of the village in the shabby city at this time. Looking at the environment, he knew how bad the couple’s life was.
Seven or eight bungalows in a row, such a city village, lived under the planning scope of demolition day after day. Because of the outer demolition, a lot of garbage and garbage had blocked the only passage into the village.
The garbage pile next to them was as high as three or four meters, giving off a disgusting rancid smell. The road less than two meters wide was filled with uneven puddles, and each puddle was filled with black dirty water.
There was no road ahead, so Brucille had to park his car at the side of the road and continue to walk in.
An elder came over and Brucille walked quickly to him and asked, “Sir, do you know Du Bo?”