Chapter 136: Can't find the stalker!

Nick nodded obediently, and then Wilson Brown smiled and said, "I am your good son."
Nick lowered his head, but there was a sneer in her eyes.
The man didn't even know his own existence until he was fifteen years old. When his mother got sick and brought him to the Brown's, he was severely humiliated until the DNA report was actually delivered to him. , he barely recognized his son.
When Wilson Brown was in good health at the beginning, he treated himself very casually, like a dispensable toy, until his health got worse day by day, and the two older sons became more and more disobedient when their wings were stronger. By virtue of being honest and well-behaved, he gradually occupied a place in front of him.
Until now, he trusted himself the most in the Brown Family.
A stern look flashed across Nick's downcast eyes. He didn't want much, but the rights of the Brown Family.
He wants to guarantee that from now on, only he has the right to abandon others!
And he will never be abandoned by anyone.
Thinking of this, Nick supported Wilson Brown, and said softly: "Father, your health seems to be much better today?"
Indeed, usually Wilson Brown would never have the energy to wait until eight or nine o'clock when he came back from his work. He would go to bed early and fall asleep in panting.
His body was already reaching its limit, but it has not yet reached the critical value. If his body gets better now, he may live for a long time in the future, but if he waits another month and then tells him about the problems with his body , he can only live another half a year at most.
Wilson Brown obviously also realized that he was particularly energetic today, he said happily: "I listened to what Miss Moore said yesterday, and I went out of the manor to bask in the sun at noon today, and I feel that my spirit is much better. "
After thinking about the benefits of his younger son's earnest persuasion to take a nap, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Nick with some doubts in his eyes.
But Nick quickly raised his head, his eyes were full of admiration and enthusiasm: "That's great, from now on I will accompany Dad to bask in the sun every day!"
Looking at his youthful face, Wilson Brown felt that his body and mind seemed to be lightened up.
How could the youngest son be so eager for his father's love could be harmed? He was afraid he was told to rest more and take naps just for his own good.
He smiled and said to Nick, "Don't you need to go out with your friends?"
Nick looked at him, his eyes slightly smiling: "How can they be more important than my father?"
Wilson Brown looked at him even more satisfied, he stood up with Nick's support, and said very generously: "In the future, I will not stop you from hanging with those friends, but remember to go home early , don't make me wait so late."
Nick heard the displeasure hidden in Wilson Brown's words, and quickly nodded in agreement.
Wilson Brown let him help him to the door of the room, and then said: "Okay, it's getting late, Nick, you should go back to the room earlier to rest."
After speaking, he quickly opened the door and went in. The wooden door was closed heavily in front of Nick, stirring up a layer of fine dust.
Nick's face was hidden in the shadows, and it was not clear what he was thinking.
Finally, he grinned self-deprecatingly, turned and left.
In the room, Wilson Brown opened the black bag that Monica brought him, carefully took out something from it, and after looking at it thoughtfully for a while, he picked up one and swallowed it as if he was dead.
The effect of sunlight is not that good, what can really make him energetic is the small bag of medicine she sent.
He had reason to suspect that Monica had something to do with the famous doctor he was looking for. After all, the drug did not have a special anti-counterfeiting pattern, but only a simple code, which meant that it was not produced by a certain pharmaceutical company.
It's just that he was lucky enough to get the medicine made by that famous doctor, and the characteristics of these pills are very similar, but compared with the slightly different medicine before, these pills look much finer, and they seem to be from the same person, just produced at different periods.
He has reason to suspect that the famous doctor must be in Convencon, and he is constantly growing at a rapid rate.
Thinking of those words that Suric said yesterday that he couldn't find them at all, he shattered the cup angrily.
This trash, he was just perfunctory in the past, but now he still wants to kill him?
The more Wilson Brown thought about it, the angrier he became, he made a phone call with trembling fingers, and the sternness in his cloudy eyes was shocking.
If he dares to harm him, even if it is his own son, he will not let it go!
"Lawyer Gambrell? Yes, it's me, Wilson Brown, I want to change my will."
A slow and cold voice came from the other side: "Mr. Brown, your eldest son and second son have asked that once you have an application to change the will, you need to notify them in time, but you are the person who has the biggest say. May I ask if I will tell your two sons about this?"
Hearing this, Wilson Brown was so angry that his blood boiled, he said coldly no, and then he made his request.
When Monica returned to the dormitory, both Suzie and Kinna were taken aback.
She was drenched all over, and there was no good place for her to get wet. The two quickly brought a towel to wipe her, but Monica had no expression on her face. She took the towel and put it aside, and walked towards the bathroom.
Kinna and Suzie looked at each other, and both seemed to feel that Monica's mood was not right.
Monica took a hot bath, and when she came out, her face was steamed and powdered. She looked at Kinna and Suzie who were looking at her worriedly, and said softly, "I'm fine, don't worry."
This little rain is not going to matter at all.
The two barely looked away.
Monica sat on the bed and didn't take out the computer. She took out the exercises and planned to take another look, but the mobile phone beside her suddenly turned on.
On it was an anonymous message: "What did you send Wilson Brown?"
Monica replied with a few words, and said plainly: "He called us to give us one million and wanted the specific information about the medicine."
Monica's subordinates paused, she should have realized that those aristocratic families standing at the top of the capital have extraordinary eyesight: "No, I will refund the money."
The other party replied 'ok" neatly.
Monica thought for a while, then asked again: "Any tasks recently?"
The person on the other side seemed a little surprised: "Of course there are missions. There are many people asking for you by name, but since you want to rest. I have already rejected them all."
Monica was silent for a few seconds, then casually recalled a few words: "When can I see Kale?"
The other side was silent for a long time before returning a message: "I can't find out who was following you at that time, so I dare not take the risk of letting you meet, just wait."
Monica knew that this was his decision, no matter what, she would not joke about the safety of the two of them, so she immediately replied yes.
The other side didn't return any messages, Monica put her phone away and continued to look at her exercises, but the indifference in her eyes gradually spread.