Chapter 208: Young Master Ma Didn’t Do His Job
"I have my own accomplices, so why would I be curious about the ghost girl's accomplices?"
She was tidying her clothes, absent-minded.
Ma Zhang was an experienced person and he immediately noticed that Feng Zhibai's tone was wrong.
Although she is usually arrogant and domineering, even a little arrogant.
But in the final analysis, he is still a child at heart.
Emotions are inherently diverse and require the help of elders to mediate.
Ma Zhangyi looked understanding and asked cautiously, "Miss Feng, are you in a bad mood? It's okay, just tell Uncle Ma."
As Feng Zhibai was brushing the corner of his clothes, he felt even worse because of Ma Zhang's self-proclaimed uncle.
He chuckled dejectedly, "Let me call you uncle, what? Do you want to shorten your lifespan?"
"ah?"
I didn't understand what she meant.
She rolled her eyes while shaking the corner of her clothes: "They said you were very smart."
"Oh, Miss Feng, you're too kind. I'm just an ordinary student who graduated from a 211 university."
Feng Zhibai curled his lips and almost cursed out loud.
It’s okay to brag if you want to, but it’s wrong to overdo it.
Too lazy to discuss this issue any further, she twisted her waist and leaned back on the sofa: "Have you returned the sceptre to that nightmare ghost?"
It was agreed that the Nightmare Ghost's sceptre would be returned to him.
She left early last night, so the task naturally fell on Lao Mi Tou and Chen Xiaodao.
Old Mitou uttered a few symbolic "ouch" sounds: "Oh, I gave it to you. I gave it to you last night."
"Mr. Mi, are you okay?"
Hearing Lao Mi Tou's painful cry, Ma Zhang felt a dull pain in his legs.
"It's okay, I just screamed a few times. They say screaming a few times when it hurts can relieve the pain. Don't worry about me, I'll just scream a few more times."
Shocked by his funny logic, Feng Zhibai jokingly said, "Then if you're in pain all night, you have to scream all night long, right?"
"That's not the case. Let me scream for half the night to numb my broken leg."
"Mr. Mi, how did you break your leg? Wasn't it fine last night?"
The two were chatting when Ma Zhang interrupted.
Old Mitou was completely immersed in his own cries. When he heard Ma Zhang's question, he subconsciously said, "Young Master Ma kicked him."
The cold air froze.
Ma Zhang also froze.
After realizing it belatedly, Old Mitou's screams of pain stopped.
Feng Zhibai rubbed his temples and looked at the two of them calmly, pretending he heard nothing.
"No, how is it related to my son? Why did my son kick you?"
Ma Zhang sat up straight, feeling inexplicably panicked.
I don't know why I just feel panicked.
"Forehead…"
Some people were afraid to look directly at Ma Zhang, and Lao Mi's eyes were evasive.
He wanted to talk about Ma Zichun, but he couldn't swallow the words when they came to his lips.
He didn't know how to tell Ma Zhang about Ma Zichun.
The word "patricide" was like a knife cutting into his heart, causing him pain every time it was scratched.
He is a father himself and knows how it feels, how heart-wrenching and painful it is.
Seeing the embarrassed look on Old Mi's face as he hesitated to speak, Ma Zhang chopped him off with his hand, indignantly saying, "What's wrong? Did my son do something bad? Mr. Mi, don't feel embarrassed, just tell me straight up. If he really did something bad, I will definitely tell him off! When his mother left, she told me over and over again to educate her son well. I used to be so greedy that I was always thinking about making money and didn't take good care of him. Now that I've figured it out and have time, I will definitely tell him off! Mr. Mi, don't be embarrassed, just tell me!"
Ma Zhang was still very optimistic and forced a smile.
But anyone with a discerning eye could see that his smile was uglier than crying.
Feng Zhibai clasped his hands, hugged his arms and lowered his head.
Ma Zhang may not be completely ignorant of Ma Zichun's affairs. He is different from Liu Ping.
Liu Ping would give up his son for money, but Ma Zhang was willing to kneel down and beg to save Ma Zichun's life.
But when it really came to this, he backed off.
That was his son, his biological son.
Old Mi almost opened his mouth, but he didn't have the heart to say that Ma Zichun wanted to kill him.
Helplessly, he looked at Feng Zhibai: "Go ahead..."
Feng Zhibai let go of her hands, rested her elbows on her knees, and clenched her fists against her chin. She didn't say anything, but her eyes looked towards Ma Zhang.
Ma Zhang also looked at Feng Zhibai following Lao Mi Tou's words.
He didn't hear any answer, but he saw Feng Zhibai's cold eyes.
It was as if all the stories he wanted to know were in her eyes.
She stared at Ma Zhang without blinking.
Lao Mi turned his head without saying a word, but reached out to rub the hanging leg.
The atmosphere in the ward reached an unprecedented silence.
After about ten minutes, Ma Zhang's cracked voice sounded dully.
"My son... is the same as Liu Kai?"
He said the second half of the sentence in disbelief, his eyes filled with impossibility and confusion.
Old Mi couldn't help but shed tears the moment he said this.
As a father, he really can't bear to hear or see such a scene!
It’s so torturous!
Feng Zhibai sighed lightly, raised his eyebrows and did not respond but tacitly agreed with his words.
She used to think that Ma Zhang was quite hateful, with bad character, dishonesty, and greed.
But now after what happened with Liu Kai and Ma Zichun, she feels a bit pitiful.
Poor old man Ma Zhang, he was greedy for money and did some bad things that were not yet completed. In the end, he ended up being killed by his son.
It can be considered as God's punishment for people's evil deeds.
"Mr. Ma..." cried Ma Zhang. Old Mitou couldn't think of how to comfort him, and finally could only say: "My condolences."
Good heavens, these two words almost sent Ma Zhang away.
Feng Zhibai bit his posterior groin and glared at Lao Mitou, his words making him angry: "I told you to stay away from Chen Xiaodao! Don't you know there's something wrong with his IQ?"
After being scolded by her, Lao Mitou finally realized that he had said the wrong word.
He hurriedly waved his hands to explain, "No, no, Mr. Ma, I was wrong. I was trying to comfort you. Don't get me wrong. Young Master Ma is fine. It's just...it's just...uh...I don't want to do my work anymore."
He really couldn't think of any adjectives!
Feng Zhibai rolled his eyes. It would be better for Old Mi to keep silent. At least Ma Zhang would still have something in mind if he didn't speak.
Once he said it, there was no need to even think about it, let alone think about it.
After pondering for a long time, Ma Zhang did not speak.
How could he not understand what Old Mi Tou and Feng Zhibai meant? He was afraid that his son had done something shameful, otherwise, with Feng Zhibai's straightforward personality, she would definitely not keep silent.
But now, not only did she not say a word, she was too lazy to even give him a glance.
What does this mean?
This shows that Ma Zichun’s affairs cannot be solved by just talking about them.
If that's the case, he really can't think of any other reason except that his own son is as evil as Liu Kai.
"You don't need to comfort me. I know what happened. I'm a bad father. I'm sorry for my dead daughter-in-law. I'm sorry for my son. It's all my fault."
Before he could finish his words, Ma Zhang started crying.
The boss of a company is crying like a baby now. If his colleagues or other people see this, they will probably sigh in their hearts.
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