Chapter 332

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

She looked at the old objects left by her mother reluctantly.
“Mom, you planned to marry this thing with me. It’s a pity to sell it. Otherwise, I can marry that rich second generation. I can ask him for tens of millions of yuan casually. I believe he will definitely give it to me.”
He didn’t know why she kept looking at Brucille when she spoke, which made him a little confused.
Seeing that Brucille ignored her, her gaze became even more aggressive, as if her eyes could see through him.
Brucille had to lower his head to study these antiques. After thinking for a moment, he said, “Auntie, how about this? I’ll pay 50 million to buy these things. If you have money in the future, you can buy them back at this price.”
He was touched by Brucille’s words.
She picked out a few things that she liked the most and gave them to her daughter to fill them with green.
“Xiangcui, take these things as your mother’s dowry. I’m very happy to use these antiques when our family is in trouble. Bruce, these things are not worth so much, are they?”
“As long as the antique is collected, it must have value. I’ll put it at home and wait for its appreciation.”
Full Moon He finally received Brucille’s 50 million yuan transfer, which would affect his man’s business.
Man Xiangcui was reluctant to part with Brucille after seeing him off.
She said sourly, “Keep these things well for me. When I have money in the future, I will definitely redeem them. Besides, haven’t you divorced me? Are you really not going to marry me, a poor phoenix?”
“It’s just a joke. We’re not very suitable to sleep on the same bed, otherwise, sooner or later we’ll make a scene. If our family business is in need of money, just call me. I can keep these things for the time being.”
She knew that these things could not be worth tens of millions of yuan in any case. They were not the antiques of the Ming Dynasty.
A few years ago, Third Uncle, Dominic, had estimated that he was worth a few million yuan, but Brucille’s price was as high as 50 million yuan.
After bringing these precious items back to the villa, Brucille locked them in the safe.
After a few hours in the room, he continued to study the black ball.
He really couldn’t figure out what the black ball was.
The most incredible thing was that he had seen the same ball in two completely different places, but he had promised Monique that he would never step into the Ching family again.
He decided to discuss it with Monique and return the black ball to her.
He turned on his phone and saw that it was already past ten o’clock in the evening. It was a little late, but he thought that Monique shouldn’t have gone to bed so early. After thinking for a while, he called her again.
Unexpectedly, what he heard was a blank voice.
That was to say, the other party might put him on the blacklist. He tried several times, but all of them were the same.
Brucille tried to contact her via WeChat and other real-time communication software, only to find that there seemed to be an invisible wall between them.
“Although you are on my WeChat Moments, you can’t see me. I can’t see you either.”
So far, Brucille was very disappointed. It seemed that Monique had been very disappointed in him.
Thinking of his father-in-law’s slap, the Ching family might not be able to get it back.
He gave up his wish to find another little black ball and turned his eyes back to the little black ball in his hand.
Since there were two of them, this time, Brucille used a more brutal method to take out a huge iron hammer. He placed the little black ball directly on the floor and smashed it down with a crash.
He originally thought that the little black ball would become an iron pancake, but he finally found a hole in the floor. In addition, the little black ball was intact.
Brucille was a stubborn person. Since he had already started, he would not call for a halt halfway.
He then placed the little black ball on a two-centimeter thick steel plate, raised the big hammer, and smashed it down. It turned out that it was all in vain.
This round little black ball’s capacity to bear the damage was so strong that it was still intact under such a Critical Hit.
If the little black ball didn’t contain a peerless skill or an unprecedented inheritance, it would be unworthy of his efforts.
The voice was so loud that Aunt Xu walked into the yard in a daze. When she saw the scene of wielding the hammer, she couldn’t help but come over and ask, “Yayu, what happened?”
“It’s okay, Auntie. I’ve disturbed your rest, haven’t I?”
“No. The older people basically can’t fall asleep. The eldest one has already left. Are you not going to get married to Monique?”
“Let’s talk about this later. I don’t have this idea for the time being.”
Of course, Brucille had a temper when it came to someone who had put him in the blacklist.
Putting the little black ball on the bedside table, he closed his eyes and quickly fell asleep.
After sleeping for only a few minutes, he had a terrible nightmare. Brucille, who was lying on the bed, was sweating profusely. He wanted to scream, but his throat was choked.
In the end, it took him a lot of effort to open his eyes and find himself lying on the bed.
It was probably because she had been under a lot of mental pressure recently.
Aunt Xu’s small steamed buns had always been Brucille’s favorite. He could smell the fragrance of the small steamed buns when he lay in bed.
When she went downstairs, she found Xu Wenxiu coming out of the bathroom in a nightdress.
“When did you come?”
“Just now, I took a beautiful shower and felt much more comfortable.”
“Wow, look at your dark circles. You slept with the panda last night.”
“Nonsense, that’s not it. I took part in a research event in the school. When the train arrived home last night, it was already dawn. I’m sleepy, so I’ll take a rest first.”
Xu Wenxiu had already regarded Brucille as her own home. She did not treat him as an outsider at all, much less regarded him as an outsider.
Aunt Xu walked out of the kitchen and said apologetically, “I’m sorry, extraordinary. This girl doesn’t regard herself as an outsider.”
“It’s okay. You’ve already called me brother. Can’t I drive her away?”
Hearing this, Xu Wenxiu, who was lying on the bed, raised her voice and shouted, “My dear Brucille, I will fall in love with you.”
“Shut up.”
After breakfast, Brucille went out and found Huo Culver and Xu Jiayi when he went to the North Mei District.
To everyone’s surprise, Huo Culver slapped Xu Jiayi and drove away in his own sports car.
The sun was shining in the west. In the history of their relationship, perhaps there had never been such a brilliant moment.
Brucille parked the car next to Xu Jiarong and said, “It’s not your character to cry on the street. Get in the car.”
When Xu Jiarong saw that it was Brucille, she pulled open the door of the passenger seat and got in. It was the rush hour, and many people saw that she had been beaten.
Brucille handed him a wet towel. Xu Jiayi said with a livid face, “If you want to laugh, you can laugh. I know you’ve always wanted to see me being embarrassed.”
Brucille, who was holding onto the steering wheel, shrugged and said, “You’re wrong. That was in the past.”