Ms. Dai drove the three of us to the capital airport, and on the way, she still answered two phone calls, which took just 40 minutes. At the airport gate, she rarely didn't call, said goodbye to us, and thanked us for treating her son. I said: "Sister Dai, it stands to reason that a customer like yours will not have any contact with us in the future, and there is basically no possibility of meeting." So I have something from my heart that I want to tell you. ”

"If you have anything to say, I will definitely help if I can!" Ms. Dai said quickly. I was just about to open my mouth when her mobile phone rang again, and Ms. Dai hurriedly put on the headphones, fed me a few words, and motioned for me to continue.

I lost interest for a moment, but I had to say, and while she was distracted, I said earnestly: "From the point of view of a businessman, I hope that this business will be completed successfully, because I want to make money, but from the point of view of a bystander, I really hope that no one can cure the sore of you three boys, especially your son, because this will make you feel what it means to be miserable." ”

Azananya stood by and listened, a slight contemptuous smile on her face.

Ms. Dai didn't seem to care about either end, her expression was very confused, and she couldn't understand it. I didn't bother to talk to her more, so I turned around and walked into the airport hall with the two Azans.

After completing the check-in procedures, we divided into three directions, Azan Nanya went back to Hong Kong, Azan Songlin went to Bangkok, and I went back to Shenyang. Sitting in the chair in the hall, Azananya suddenly said to me, "Originally, I wanted to do something to that Xiaohui. I quickly asked why.

"I listened to the whole process," Azan Nanya replied, "and the parents thought that the two masters were Thai and didn't know Chinese. I hated this behavior so much that I wanted to make the boy named Xiaohui suffer for a longer time. You can mix another Gu worm into the degrading powder, in this way, it will take nearly two months before Xiaohui will get sick, but it is not a sore, but a stomach ache, that kind of Gu worm can slowly bite the internal organs, first the stomach wall, then the liver and intestines, etc., the process is very long, and it will take half a year before he dies. But I knew that the student's parents couldn't run away, and the account would still be counted on the boy named Wang Peng, so I had to give up. ”

Azan Songlin also said: "I also thought about mixing some Southeast Asian yin spells when casting spells, so that it is possible to make that boy have some strange symptoms in the future. But I have the same concerns as Azan Nanya, I am afraid that their family will go to Wang Peng's trouble. ”

Hearing this, I slapped my thigh with remorse, saying that I would have given Xiaohui this Gu if I had known, or made this kind of yin curse, so that that bastard kid would slowly die of pain or be unlucky. Azananya said that if you want, I can provide you with Gu worm powder. I shook my head and said forget it, the matter has passed, and if it is discovered when I am in the Gu, then I can't get out of it.

Give the money to the two Azan and let them deposit it into their own accounts at the Bank of China at the airport. Azan Nanya and Azan Songlin entered the security checkpoint one after another, and I was the only one left. Just when there was still half an hour, I received a call from Ms. Dai: "Boss Tian, what do you mean by what you just said in the square outside the airport?" I couldn't help but want to laugh, thinking that she had really been tortured by her mobile phone, and her brain was messed up all day long. Just say what you heard and repeat it to me.

"You seem to be saying that you really hope that no one can cure my son's illness?" asked Ms. Dai. I said yes, I hope you guys are all killed, then I think it's fair.

Ms. Dai hurriedly asked, "What is this called?" I said that the three of you have something in common, you have money and power, and you and Mr. Dai can have good character, but you just don't know how to educate your children, your mother-in-law and the director are even worse, they themselves have no quality, and it is even more impossible to educate quality offspring. As the saying goes, a habitual son is like a murderer, you think that your son is tall and strong and can fight, and he will not suffer in society in the future, but you may not have thought that beating and not being beaten are two completely different concepts, and when your son grows up, whether it is family, work or life, he will be disgusted by most people, and the probability of bad consequences is greater, but it is useless to say it now, you don't care at all.

After listening to me, I thought that Ms. Dai would be even more angry, but I didn't expect her to sigh and say, "Boss Tian, in fact, what you said is right, my husband and I understand this truth, but you don't have children now, you will know when you have children." We can be strict with ourselves and make ourselves suffer, but we are reluctant to let our children be like us. This is actually love, parental love is great, you don't understand. ”

"Seeing my son beating others and feeling that it doesn't matter, is this also great love?" I laughed. Ms. Dai said that she hadn't already lost money, and the police station didn't have much qualification, so you don't need to say more.

I said, "You can beat people if you lose money, no wonder your son doesn't care about anything." If it weren't for his bad sore, I guess even I would have beaten him! Why the police station is not determined, you all know very well, it is the result of your operation, especially the director of the bureau, I hope you can tell the truth, if Wang Peng's kind of black hand beats your son, will it be the same consequence?"

Ms. Dai said with a smile: "This assumption is meaningless, my son will never be beaten like that." His father and I are not poor people, we can't even do this, what are we called parents?" I said, do you think Wang Peng's father is not a father. Ms. Dai said that he was at least not a qualified father, and he was not able to do it, causing his son to be unlucky, who could blame him.

Hearing this, I couldn't continue the conversation, otherwise I would have dropped my phone. I finally said "I wish your son more and more fights" and hung up.

Sitting in the chair, I panicked, there are many people like Ms. Dai in China, and I can't afford to be angry, but now I am just a little worried about Wang Peng's father, and I can't know whether he can be punished for poisoning under the interference of the director. He is the epitome of most ordinary parents of students in China, who have no money, no power and no power, and live at the bottom of society. Seeing his children being bullied, he was deprived of even the opportunity to resist, so he had to take a more extreme way to express a father's anger. Although it is not right to be poisoned or poisoned, from a certain point of view, Wang Peng's father is the most competent, at least he knows how to educate his children to become honest people.

After returning to Shenyang, I just lay down when I saw a text message on my mobile phone, which was sent by Kaohsiung: "You kid still haven't returned to Thailand? Can you hide for the rest of your life?"