Mr. Ma frowned, "Lao Wang, I don't like to listen to him speak." ”

Lao Wang immediately nodded and stepped forward, pinched Anfei's chin, and hit it hard.

The bow was fired left and right, hitting Anfei's face very swollen, Anfei cried and dodged, but there was no way to fight back.

"I was wrong... I was wrong... I was really wrong...", Anfi yelled.

"Stop." Mr. Ma waved his hand and told Lao Wang to stop.

"You have to always remember that it is easy for me to kill you, and you have to use your brain before you open your mouth in the future, some things can be said if you don't want to say them, do you remember?" Mr. Ma's face sank and he asked coldly.

"I remember, I really remember, I will never again, I will never say him again, woo woo woo ......" Anfei cried and hid in the corner.

"Now it's your turn." Mr. Ma turned his gaze to An Mingjun.

“… This... Hasn't it been proven that I didn't do it? What does it have to do with me? An Mingjun frowned and asked loudly.

"I'm not settling this account, let's talk about whether it was good or not, talk to me about how you treated her, if you tell the truth, I'll spare your life." Mr. Ma said seriously.

In the past, he was afraid to touch on this topic, he was afraid to know those moments when he couldn't do anything, he was afraid that his beloved woman was wronged but he was not around, so he refused to listen to the past.

However, there are many times when you can't hide from it, and some accounts should be counted at that time.

"I... I really didn't do much to him... She is the daughter of a big family... How dare I do anything to her? An Mingjun was about to cry, why did he still hold on to the previous things.

"Really? So how did he get depression? Mr. Ma asked with a sneer.

"When did he get depressed? He had cancer at the time, and it was my fault that I didn't have any money at the time, so I didn't transfer him to a foreign hospital for treatment, but it couldn't all be thanks to me, I had to live, I still had children. ”

Although An Mingjun was a little weak-hearted, he still felt that he had no mistakes, and his family was almost bankrupt at that time, so how could he have any money to treat her.

"No, she has depression, I have contacted the attending doctor at the time, she had postpartum depression after giving birth, but you didn't treat him."

"Even because all kinds of imported drugs are expensive, you let him take some cheap medicines, and then the more he eats, the worse his health becomes, and finally he gets stomach cancer."

"It's not going abroad at all, because the doctor said that the success rate of the operation is 20%, but it costs a lot of money, and you don't want to, so he left, right?"

"These things, it was also some time ago, after I found my daughter, I had the courage to investigate the past, and I chose to forget it with you because of my daughter, but I don't want to do it now."

Mr. Ma said word by word, revealing these past events is like revealing the scars in his heart.

However, only by cutting off the deteriorating flesh in the scar and allowing it to grow again, the spot will not continue to hurt.

An Mingjun was speechless, that's right, there was nothing wrong with what Mr. Ma said, that's the way it is.

But he didn't think he was wrong, there was really no money in the family at that time, and he still had to do business, so it was impossible to use all his assets to treat her.

And, seriously, such a fun-free woman, he felt that it was a waste of money to treat him.

"What? Speechless, am I right, is there nothing wrong? Mr. Ma asked again.

“…… Yes, that's right. An Mingjun leaned against the wall and said calmly.

"You don't think there's anything wrong with you, do you? Don't think there's any problem? Mr. Ma was annoyed by his fearless expression.

"I really don't think I'm at fault, if it happens to you, if you marry a woman who doesn't love you, or when you are in the most financial difficulty, are you willing to give all your family property to him to see a doctor? If you will, then I don't have much to say. ”

An Mingjun said confidently, he really felt that he was right.

Mr. Ma was angry, "Why don't you want to?" Why only think about yourself? If you marry her, he is your wife, he is your family, shouldn't he be with him in birth, old age, sickness and death? ”

"Don't think that you are a scumbag alone, the whole world is a scumbag, not everyone is like you, and most of them are not like you."

Mr. Ma stared at An Mingjun's eyes and questioned word by word.

"Okay, you are all saints, I'm not human, I admit it, I admit it, whatever you want, you can do whatever you want." An Mingjun is simply fearless, isn't it a death at most.

If you live and you have nothing left, then what's the point of living?

Hearing this, Mr. Ma was not angry, how to say it, so that he looked like a man.

"Okay, I'll let you live well, watch your things lose one by one, that kind of pain, you can experience it well." After Mr. Ma finished speaking, he prepared to leave Anjia.

"Oh yes, Lao Wang, send Mrs. An and Miss An to the Patrol Bureau, and take Assistant Song with you." When Mr. Ma walked to the door, he turned around and explained.

“… Mr. Ma... Mr. Ma, didn't you tell me the truth and let me go? You can't talk and don't count. Assistant Song shouted.

"Then it depends on how useful you are, if they sentence a result that I am satisfied with, then you will naturally be fine, otherwise..." Mr. Ma smiled, did not finish his words, and turned to leave.

After getting into the car, I took a deep breath, this breath was held for too long, and the matter was finally over.

"Let's go to the hospital, I want to see Qiu'er." Mr. Ma said to Lao Liu.

"Okay sir, the road is far, you can rest for a while." Lao Liu immediately drove towards the hospital.

Mr. Ma leaned on the back seat, the whole person was unprecedentedly relaxed, maybe he is such a bad person, if there is revenge, he will take revenge, otherwise he will not sleep well.

"Lao Liu... Do you think... Am I doing a little too hard? Do you think Qiu'er will blame me? Mr. Ma whispered.

This uncertain tone, Lao Liu really hasn't heard it for too long, Mr. Ma has always been determined, and he has never been so cautious.

"Sir, I think you have been very restrained, they hurt the two women you love the most, if it were me, they would not have survived to this day." Lao Liu told the truth and told Mr. Ma his thoughts clearly.

“… You—" Mr. Ma sighed, not speaking.

"You might as well ask Miss, I think he will support you, you have been holding your breath for too long, they are also wicked people with evil retribution, right?" Lao Liu continued to speak, he didn't understand so much, he just thought of what to say.

"What you said makes sense, I'll tell Qiu'er about it, not today, I guess he's already asleep, I just want to go over and have a look." Mr. Ma curled the corners of his mouth and said with a smile.