"The old body has accomplices, what is the curiosity of the female ghost if she has accomplices."

Sorting out her clothes, she was absent-minded.

Ma Zhang was a person who had come over, and as soon as he heard it, he noticed that Feng Zhibai's tone was wrong.

Although she is usually very arrogant and domineering, she is even a little unsightly.

But in the end, the essence is still a child.

Emotions are diverse, and elders need to help mediate.

Ma Zhangyi's empathetic appearance silently and cautiously asked, "Miss Feng, are you in a bad mood?" It's okay, you tell Uncle Ma. ”

was dusting off the corners of his clothes, and Feng Zhibai was in a worse mood by Ma Zhang's self-proclaimed uncle.

He laughed depressedly: "Let the old man call your uncle, what, do you want to break the life of a few lifetimes?" ”

"Huh?"

I didn't understand what she meant.

Shaking the corner of her clothes, she rolled her eyes: "Say you're a big smart." ”

"Oh, Miss Feng has won the award, and I'm just an ordinary student who graduated from 211."

Feng Zhibai's mouth pouted, and he almost didn't scold.

If you boast, you will boast, and it will be wrong to gasp.

Not bothering to say anything more, she twisted her waist and leaned back on the sofa: "Did Wat return it to the nightmare?" ”

The devil's wat said that he would send him back.

She left early last night, and this task naturally fell to Lao Mitou and Chen Xiaodao.

The old rice head symbolically sighed twice: "Oops~ I gave it, I gave it last night." ”

"Mr. Mi, are you okay?"

Hearing the painful screams of the old rice head, Ma Zhang felt that his legs were aching faintly.

"It's okay, I just scream twice, it is said that screaming twice when it hurts can relieve the pain, don't worry about me, I'll just scream twice."

was thundered by his funny logic, Feng Zhibai teased: "Then don't you want to call it a night if you hurt for a night?" ”

"That's not alright, let me call for a half-night first, and numb my broken leg."

"Mr. Mi, how did you break your leg? Wasn't it okay last night? ”

The two were chatting, and Ma Zhang interjected.

The old rice head was completely immersed in his own wailing, and when he heard Ma Zhang's words, he subconsciously said, "Ma Da Shao kicked it." ”

The cold air froze.

Ma Zhang also froze.

After reacting to it, the old rice head's screams of pain stopped.

Feng Zhibai rubbed his temples and looked at the two of them indifferently as if he hadn't heard anything.

"No, how does it have to do with my son? Why did my son kick you? ”

Ma Zhang sat up straight, panicking inexplicably.

I don't know why, I just feel panicked.

"Uh..."

Some didn't dare to look directly at Ma Zhang, and Lao Mitou's eyes dodged.

He wanted to talk about Ma Zichun, but he couldn't bear to swallow the words.

He didn't know how to tell Ma Zhang about Ma Zichun.

Killing his father, these two words are like a knife cutting his heart at him, and it hurts to scrape it.

He is a father himself, and he understands this feeling, and he is heartbroken and painful.

Seeing that the old rice head wanted to speak but stopped being embarrassed, Ma opened his hand and slashed it, and said indignantly: "What's wrong? Is there something bad my son has done? Mr. Mi, don't feel embarrassed, just tell me straight. If he does something bad, I'm sure he's going to talk about him! When his mother left, he told me a thousand times that he must educate his son well. I used to be greedy for profit, and I always wanted to make money and couldn't take good care of him. Now that I have time to figure it out, I will definitely talk about him! Don't be embarrassed, Mr. Mi, just tell me! ”

Ma Zhang was still very optimistic, and pulled a smile out.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that his smile is more ugly than crying.

Feng Zhibai clasped his hands, hugged his arms and lowered his head.

Ma Zhang may not be ignorant of Ma Zichun's affairs, he is different from Liu Ping.

Liu Ping will give up his son for money, but Ma Zhang is willing to kneel down and beg to save Ma Zichun's life.

It's just that when it really comes to this, he retreats.

It was his son, his own son.

Lao Mitou almost wanted to open his mouth, but he couldn't bear to say that Ma Zichun wanted to kill him.

In desperation, he looked at Feng Zhibai: "Say it..."

Feng Zhibai let go of her hand, her elbow against her knee, her hand clenched into a fist against her chin, she didn't speak, but her eyes looked at Ma Zhang head-on.

Ma Zhang also followed Lao Mitou's words and looked at Feng Zhibai.

He didn't hear the answer, but he saw Feng Zhibai's cold eyes.

It was as if all the stories he wanted to know were in her eyes.

looked at Ma Zhang directly, she didn't blink her eyes.

The old rice didn't say anything, and reached out to rub the hanging leg.

The atmosphere in the hospital room was unprecedentedly silent.

After about ten minutes, Ma Zhang's cracked voice sounded dullly.

"My son... Same as Liu Kai? ”

He said the second half of the sentence in disbelief, and his eyes were full of impossibility and doubt.

The tears of the old rice head fell the moment he said this.

As a father, he really can't listen to and see this kind of picture!

It's so torturous!

Sighing lightly, Feng Zhibai raised his eyebrows and did not answer, but acquiesced to his words.

She used to think that Ma Zhang was quite hateful, misbehaved, did not speak honestly, and was also greedy for profit.

But now that she has experienced Liu Kai and Ma Zichun, she is a little pitiful.

Poor Ma Zhang, a little old man, was greedy for money and did bad things that had not yet taken shape, but in the end he ended up being killed by his son.

It can be regarded as the punishment of heaven for man's evil.

"Mr. Ma..." shouted Ma Zhang, and Lao Mitou couldn't think of how to comfort him, so he could only say: "Mourn." ”

Good guy, the two words almost didn't send Ma Zhang away.

Feng Zhibai bit the back pressure trough, stared at Lao Mitou, and could say that he was angry: "Let you stay away from Chen Xiaodao!" I don't know if he has a problem with his IQ? ”

was scolded by her like this, and Lao Mitou realized that he had said the wrong word.

Hurriedly waved his hand and explained: "No, no, Mr. Ma, I said something wrong, I wanted to comfort you, don't get me wrong, Ma Dashao is fine, it's just... It is... Forehead... I don't want to get down to business. ”

He really can't think of adjectives!

Feng Zhibai rolled his eyes, it is better for Lao Mitou not to speak, if he doesn't speak, Ma Zhang can still have a thought in his heart.

This opening, let alone thinking, don't even think about it.

After groaning for a long time, Ma Zhang didn't open his mouth to speak.

How could he not understand the meaning of the old rice head and Feng Zhibai. I'm afraid that his son has done something shady and shady, otherwise with Feng Zhibai's straightforward temperament, she would never have been able to keep her mouth shut and not say a word.

But now not only did she not speak, but she didn't even bother to give him a superfluous look.

What does this mean?

It shows that Ma Zichun's matter is not just about talking.

If this is the case, except for his own son, who is as evil as Liu Kai, he really can't think of why.

"You don't have to comfort me, I know what's going on, it's me who is unqualified as a father, I'm sorry for my dead daughter-in-law, I'm sorry for my son. It's all my fault. ”

Before he finished speaking, Ma Zhang was already crying.

The CEO of a company is crying like a child now, and if he is seen by other peers or others, he can't help but sigh in his heart.