Huang Xiaoning had always been using medicine to say that it was impossible for her to get pregnant. The doctor once said that it was extremely difficult for her to get pregnant. Now she came to see these words were all nonsense.
There was still a child in her belly.
However, after learning that the news was only for a few days, she personally dealt with this child who shouldn’t have come.
With Brucille’s company, the entire day quickly passed.
The next evening, Brucille personally prepared some medicine for her to calm her nerves.
She looked at the bowl of black medicine and asked playfully, “Hey, have you had a miscarriage?”
Brucille carefully recalled that there was no such thing. “No, you probably don’t know that I’m the son-in-law of the Ching family. The conditions of the Ching family are good, and I slept separately with Monique before. How can I be pregnant?”
“They were not intimate with each other, so how could they have children? Later, they divorced. But even so, Benedict was still unwilling to let her go. Take this medicine.”
Looking at this bowl of black and bitter medicine, Huang Little Crystal wrinkled her nose and drank it, but it was bitter all the way to her throat.
“Oh my god, what is this? Why is it so hard to drink?”
“I don’t know if you believe it or not. It can help you recover your yuan qi and replenish your mind so that you can have a good sleep. You woke up several times last night, I’m afraid you don’t know that, do you?”
“Ah?”
Brucille took the bowl from her hand and placed it on the bedside table. He then handed her a cup of clear water and said, “You must have had a nightmare last night. Look at my hand, it was covered in blood.”
Looking at the nails on the back of Brucille’s hand, Huang Xiaoning smiled bitterly. She was pregnant with Liang Bing’s baby, but Brucille accompanied her to have an abortion.
At this moment, she still felt like she was in a dream.
“Why do you care so much about a woman who has nothing to do with you?”
Brucille, who was sitting by the side, answered with a smile, “No, I’m kind to you, but you’re not very satisfied with Benedict. You may fall into my arms when there’s a gap between you and him. If I can plant a spy as capable as you around Benedict, I can understand his every move. It’s just a bowl of medicine for me.”
Huang Xiaoning believed that this was Brucille’s heartfelt words, but these heartfelt words were originally a secret. Why would he confess it to her?
After taking some soup, Huang Little Crystal felt that Brucille’s medicine was really good. She was really a little sleepy and her limbs were relaxed.
In fact, it was just a minor delivery. It was no different from having a serious cold.
As a woman, Huang Xiaoxing enjoyed the meticulous care that Brucille brought her, although they looked more like enemies.
Lying on the soft pillow, he grabbed Brucille’s hand. This grab had originally been unintentional, but now it had become intentional.
Huang Xiaoxing’s hands were actually very soft. If she hadn’t chosen Benedict, she might have had a better end.
In the middle of the night, a gust of cold wind blew in from outside the window.
Brucille gently got rid of her hand, put her hand under the quilt, and then got up to close the window.
He watched as the sleeping Huang Little Crystal, who had put on her cotton-padded jacket, disappeared into the night.
At the exit of the staff passage, a black Hummer was parked there.
He did not look up and got into the car directly. The car soon drove away from the hospital. This kind of Hummer was very resistant, and its safety increased greatly in such a rainy and snowy weather.
About half an hour later, Brucille appeared in a bar. The bar was very small, and the driver was wearing a black Chinese tunic suit. In the night wind, he looked like a crane in a flock of chickens.
Even Brucille was shivering from the cold. He passed through the alley of the bar and reached the small secret room at the back.
Brucille saw Mu Haichuan sitting in the secret chamber.
The man in a Chinese tunic suit closed the door from the outside. The room was hot and warm.
A warm smile hung on Mu Haichuan’s face.
“Brucille, I didn’t expect there to be such a coincidence in this world. The same name and surname can still appear in the same place.”
“Yes, Mr. Mu. The person who inherited the Hai Cheng Group should have been my brother, not my Second Uncle’s godson, Benedict.”
“I know that Mr. Mu is my second uncle’s friend when he was alive, so I came back to take away Benedict’s property. I don’t know if Mr. Mu can help me.”
Mu Haichuan asked in confusion, “Who are you exactly? Why do you want to use this name?”
“Brucille and I are brothers, blood brothers that have been separated for many years. My real name is not this, but it’s already in the past. Now I’m Brucille.”
“A real brother?”
Mu Haichuan knew that Evan had a nephew named Brucille, but he couldn’t accept the sudden appearance of Brucille in front of him.
Brucille used the word “brother” to find a reasonable explanation for his identity.
“Mr. Mu, you don’t have to doubt me. You just need to treat me as Brucille. I was going to leave the huge fortune to me, but in the end, I was killed by Benedict.”
In order to prove his identity, Brucille told some family secrets, and even mentioned the process of his parents being expelled and murdered by the Yip family.
She also told him about Evan’s identity as the butler.
It was said that the housekeeper had no choice but to keep the two brothers separately in order to avoid the pursuit of the Yip family.
This story sounded a little incredulous, but Brucille knew Evan’s story like the back of his hand.
After listening to this story, Mu Haichuan was lost in thought.
There was less suspicion about Brucille’s identity. “I know you’ve been waiting for my news. How’s that Huang over there?”
“Don’t worry, I gave her some medicine to calm her down. I don’t think she will wake up before tomorrow morning. Benedict is a suspicious person. I hope that Mr. Mu can stabilize the position of the board of directors first, and then help me get back what belongs to me little by little.”
Mu Haichuan took out a piece of paper. There was only one name on this big piece of A4 paper. It was Song dramatically, the vice president of the tourist group.
“This woman is the adopted daughter of your second uncle, but I’m afraid only I know this relationship. Outsiders only know that your second uncle has an adopted son named Benedict, but they don’t know that he has a goddaughter named Song Danmin.”
“Although Danming is a woman, she is very outstanding and she knows much more information than me.”
“I understand, Mr. Mu. Thank you very much for your help.”
Soon, the man in a black Chinese tunic suit sent Brucille back to the hospital. Brucille pushed open the door of the ward, and Huang Xiaoxing was still sleeping.
It would be his duty in the next few days to find Song now.
Early in the morning, a gentle ray of sunlight came in through the window. It was normal for night and day to crisscross in the strange northern weather.
Huang Xiaoning stretched her body and found that Brucille had already woken up.
She asked, “Are you awake?”
“Of course, I’m not pregnant. I don’t need to sleep for so long.”