It had been two days since Xuanyuan Hongli left, and it was time for Benedict to take his medicine.
Every few days, the Xuanyuan Family would send a special kind of “). This kind of medicine could suppress his pain, slow down the spread of the new environment and improve his life condition.
However, because he refused more requests from the Xuanyuan Family, Xuanyuan Hongli left.
Benedict, who was lying on the bed, suddenly groaned in pain.
Huang Xiaoxing knocked open Brucille’s door. “Does your medicine work? Why is he in so much pain?”
“Miss, please figure out the relationship between you and me. Also, if you feel that he is in pain, you should really go to the hospital and have a good look at how those hopeless people have gone through the last step of their lives.”
Huang Xiaoning did not want to hear these words at this time. These words were meaningless to her. What she wanted was the medicine that could cure Benedict.
Although she stopped talking, the expression on her face was very excited.
Brucille said, “Okay, I’ll go and have a look.”
When he arrived at Benedict’s room, he found that he had already vomited a pool of blood on the ground.
He bore with the pain and looked at Brucille. “This is probably what you want to see, isn’t it?”
“Look at how cowardly you are. Shouldn’t you beg me in a low voice?”
Liang Bing violently coughed a few times. “Boy, I never know what it means to be humble. I gave you 5% of the shares according to the agreement. I hope you won’t say that you are a liar who talks big.”
“Humph, why don’t you say that the Xuanyuan Family has abandoned you?”
“Don’t worry. Even if I want to humiliate the Xuanyuan Family, I will let you live. I, Brucille, will certainly be able to handle the people of the Xuanyuan Family in this world.”
“He can make you live three more years, and I can make you live three more years and one more day. This is called ability.”
Brucille took a step forward and tore off Liang Bing’s robe, revealing his broad chest.
Then it was a wonderful nine-star needle technique like the Pearflower Storm Needles. The nine silver needles formed the pattern of the Big Dipper Formation, according to the power of the stars.
Liang Bing’s eyes were wide open as he watched Brucille pierce his chest into a sieve. When Brucille finished pulling out the last silver needle, he felt something in his throat.
He rushed into the bathroom and spat out several mouthfuls of black blood.
However, after the black blood was spat out, he felt that the pain was almost gone. When this kind of pain came, he would almost die without Xuanyuan Hongli’s medicine.
He didn’t expect Brucille to be able to resolve it so easily. Liang cause’s face was a little pale as he walked out of the bathroom.
“Thank you for your generosity.”
“Well, your illness can’t be cured overnight. This method of using Qi to relieve pain can’t be used many times. If I live in your house with two women, it will certainly be inconvenient for you. I plan to leave.”
“Before I leave, I will adjust your medicine and dose to ensure that nothing unexpected will happen in a month. But if I can delay your illness, I’m afraid the Xuanyuan Family will not want to see this result.”
The Xuanyuan Family wanted to control Liang Bing in their own hands. If Brucille could cure him, the Xuanyuan Family would have fewer fatal conditions.
The only person who could stop the Xuanyuan Family on this matter was Brucille, so the Xuanyuan Family would not let him go. Similarly, if Benedict refused the Xuanyuan Family’s request this time, the Xuanyuan Family would squeeze out Benedict’s last drop of blood even more.
With a ferocious look on his face, Benedict looked like a yellow crystal and said, “These bastards really think of me as a cash machine.”
“Brother, you can only count on yourself for the blessing of the Xuanyuan Family. I am now a clay Bodhisattva who cannot even protect himself after crossing the river.”
Brucille didn’t say anything. He just nodded with a smile and then left the Liang family.
When he left, he took two women with him.
The three of them left the Liang family and went straight to the No. 7 courtyard of the high-class villa area in the capital. Then Brucille opened the door of one of the villas.
She had lived in the capital for a long time and knew that the price of the villa in the No. 7 courtyard was more than 100 million yuan. “Did you buy it?”
“Otherwise, as the board member of the Oceanic Group, I can’t rent a house, can I?”
Situ Frost was also puzzled. “You have a problem with your brain. Obviously, you have your own house, but you still insist on living in someone else’s house. No wonder no one saw us off when we left.”
Brucille said to the two women behind him, “Our president will live here in the future, but I believe that from tonight on, different guests will come here.”
“Qing Shuang, from now on, you are my disciple. I will teach you all my skills before my son is born. In fact, you have a senior sister. I will introduce her to you when I get back.”
“No, you are my chief steward, and will be placed here. I know that you have many little sisters around you. Welcome to be one of the three thousand beauties in my harem.”
Walking into the villa, the two women had a brand new identity.
Brucille believed that after he moved in, someone would come to visit him.
After all, he had offended many people. The Xuanyuan Family, who was the first to bear the brunt, had already been eyeing him covetously.
After Brucille left, Benedict once again strengthened the defense of the villa.
When night fell, the three new families had completely integrated into the new environment, and each of them could roll in a big room.
She felt that Brucille’s opinion was not bad, so she called a few good friends. However, those who could make an appointment in the cold wind were usually best friends.
A shivering beauty appeared at the gate of the villa.
“I’m frozen to death. It’s so bitter. Hurry up and help me get my box.”
She looked at Qing’er, who she had not seen for a long time. This girl was only wearing a light down jacket, and ordinary people could not bear it.
Walking into the living room of the villa, Qing’er stamped her feet heavily. If the call had not saved her in time, she might have become the next little girl to sell the match and take the burning goose in her dream to God.
“It’s bitter…”
The sudden burst of tears completely surprised the three people in the room.
“I, I was out of love, and that bastard drove me out on such a cold day. It’s just that God closed a door and must open a window for me, so you called me, so I came here. So, it’s bitter. You are the most important person in my life. Baby, I love you…”
These sour words made Brucille’s teeth hurt. Qing’er’s eyes widened as she looked at Qing Shuang and Brucille in the room.
Then she poured herself a cup of hot water to warm her body. After moistening her throat, she said, “Baryrui is rich, too rich.”