When the little girl saw the scene in front of her, she burst into tears.
Brucille took a deep breath and picked up the little girl, and then took her back to the safe zone. He recalled that there should be four people left on the bus. In addition to a driver, there was a young couple and an old man…
Looking at the little girl in his arms, Brucille felt that what he was pursuing was not only money, but also the meaning of existence.
Benedict, the son of a b*tch, used such a despicable method to kill Second Uncle for the huge fortune. He should be punished. The Yip family expelled their parents and let them die in difficulty. They should also be punished.
He was not the incarnation of justice, but he had to control his own destiny.
The little girl was finally taken away by her mother. This accident might leave an eternal memory in her heart.
At this moment, Brucille was glad that he had managed to save his life. Without going anywhere, he went straight back to the villa.
No one in the family had gone to work, so no one knew when he, the owner, came back.
Tang Qingyao was hosting an auction at the auction site. She was extremely satisfied with the higher prices one by one.
The auction lasted for more than three hours, and each item was far more valuable than the starting price.
Back in the rest area, Li Yu brought a cup of honey tea and said, “Here, moisten your throat first. It’s not easy in winter.”
“Who said it isn’t? But, do you feel that it has suddenly become much quieter recently?”
“Yes, I believe it’s because of the boss. Hasn’t he come back yet?”
Tang Qingyao frowned and said, “Interesting. How would I know? I have nothing to do with him.”
Li Yu joked, “You want to have something to do with him, but you don’t have this chance, do you?”
In the face of Li Yu’s usual question, Tang Qingyao simply straightened her back and said, “Well, since you always tease me with this thing, then I will tell you the truth. I do have some feelings for him, but so what? He only has Dr. Ching in his eyes…”
When Nangong Feilong heard this, he coughed softly.
“Qingyao, actually, big brother has you in his heart. This time, when we went out, he even called out your name in his dreams.”
Tang Qingyao’s expression changed. She stretched out her hand and was about to hit him. Nangong Feilong was so scared that he ran away with his tail between his legs.
Nangong Feilong climbed up the stairs and climbed to the top of the stairs. Only then did he manage to save his life. Situ Frost happened to grab the medicine and pass by. She saw Nangong Feilong running like a rabbit.
“Brother Nangong, what are you doing?”
“I don’t know what’s going on with that woman Qing Yao. I’m guessing she’s been in love recently. She won’t be happy if she catches anyone. I have to hide.”
Situ Frost pointed at him and said, “You’re screwed. How dare you spread rumors and make trouble here. I’ll tell Sister Qingyao that I’ll teach you a lesson when I get home tonight.”
Situ Frost returned to the consulting room after taking the medicine. Yang Wanshi wrote another prescription. “Qing Shuang, get the medicine.”
“Sister Wanshi, my master didn’t ask you to take me out for treatment, but asked me to give you medicine. When my master comes back, I must tell him that you treat me as a coolie and torture me and oppress me.”
“Really? Look, I haven’t been at home for a few days, and your chin has grown out. Do you think it’s appropriate for her to oppress you?”
Situ Frost turned around and saw her master. Like a little girl who had been away from home for a long time, she saw her relatives. She threw herself into Brucille’s arms and cried uncontrollably.
Yang Shishi was shocked. This girl could really cry.
Brucille was also quite embarrassed at this time. “Qing Shuang, if you’re tired, take a rest first. I’ll go to the medicine store, right?”
“Well, master, you are so nice.”
When Brucille returned to the consulting room after grabbing the medicine, Yang Wanshi finally saw off the last patient and looked at him with fierce eyes.
“Master, we are both disciples. You are too harsh on me. How old is Qing Shuang? How can you spoil her like this?”
“Wanxin, no matter what, I’m indeed a little younger than you.”
“Of course not. You’re so narrow-minded. No, I want to cry.”
As she spoke, she also threw herself at Brucille’s chest. She even pretended to cry, shout, and shout…
The voice attracted Yang Juan over. Seeing this, she was shocked. “What’s wrong? What’s this?”
Yang Wanshi felt extremely wronged and said, “Sister Yang, he bullied me, sob sob…”
Yang Juan said awkwardly, “Don’t talk nonsense. As a master, you can’t even find a second one with a mine lamp. You know what’s good for you.”
Yang Wanshi, who had had enough of it, smiled and said, “See? It’s a woman’s innate ability to cry, make a fuss, and hang herself up. If you dare to bully me, I’ll tie a rope at the door and hang it, which will scare you to death.”
Yang Juan immediately said, “Bah, what are you talking about? If there’s nothing else, you can go back to sleep.”
The business of health and health had always been very popular. Yang Juan took the financial report from last month to Brucille for inspection, but Brucille said, “Sister Yang, I have told you before that you don’t need to show me these things. Just keep an eye on them.”
“That won’t do.”
“You’re more in charge of this place than me, so you can do it. By the way, it’s almost New Year’s, isn’t it? Give everyone a big red packet.”
As the manager, of course, she wanted to give her subordinates a big red packet, but she didn’t know how big the red packet was.
“President Ye, how much should I give you?”
“Don’t many big companies have one more year-end salary? We’ll get three months’ salary at the end of the year. Do you have enough money in your account?”
Yang Juan said in surprise, “There’s a lot of money in the account, and you’ve never used it. To be honest, I can’t sleep well with my bank card every day.”
“It’s enough. This place is small. Let’s see if we can expand our business and build a private hospital next year, and then hire several doctors with good medical skills.”
“That’s good.”
With the three-month year-end bonus, Yang Juan was in a good mood. Before she left, she made a security check.
Brucille ran on the treadmill at the center of the exercise for more than an hour. He didn’t stop until he was too tired.
When he looked up, he found Monique standing at the door of the room.
“Why are you here?”
“What’s wrong? If you don’t want me to come, I’ll leave now. It’s your little disciple who called me and said that you’re back. Don’t you want to call me now?”
His words were a little heart-wrenching. Brucille came over and gave her a big hug. Then he said gently, “Monique, why don’t we get married?”
Monique pushed him away. “I’ve told you about this. From the day we got divorced, don’t mention the wedding again in three years. This is to give you, give me time to calm down.”