Qin Tian asked everyone else to retreat, leaving only him and Ma Zhuoqun in the room.
"What exactly do you want to do, can you tell me now?" Ma Zhuoqun's face was terrifyingly gloomy.
Qin Tian smiled and said: "Master Ma, don't be nervous. Sit down and talk."
He walked to the window and looked at the Ma family's killers waiting in the dark below. He was silent for a moment and then said: "Master Ma, can I ask you a personal question?"
"What?"
"Everyone in Kumhu City knows that you, Ma Zhuoqun, don't like your eldest son. You haven't officially named him your heir until now because you want to give the position of heir to your second son."
"That is the child your current wife gave you."
"What I want to know is, since you don't like it, why did you take the risk and come in just now?"
"Is it because of responsibility or because of feelings?"
"Why are you asking this?" Ma Zhuoqun frowned. He didn't understand what Qin Tian meant.
Qin Tian's eyes were dazed for a moment, and his tone was distant: "I want to know what a father would think when his son is in danger."
Ma Zhuoqun was silent for a moment and said: "Human beings are not grass and trees, how can we be ruthless? What's more, he is his own son."
"No matter how much I don't like him, he is still my son."
Qin Tian was silent. His facial features looked a little distorted.
People like Ma Zhuoqun can come forward when they know that their son is in danger. What about that person?
Where was he when he was in danger countless times and life or death was uncertain?
Humans are not like vegetation, so how can they be ruthless? How hard-hearted does one have to be to do that?
At this moment, he felt like the most failed son in the world.
Even, it is a superfluous product.
"Qin Tian, if you don't speak, I'm leaving!"
"Don't think that just because you know kung fu, you can do whatever you want. Let me tell you, it's no longer the time to be a hero alone!"
Ma Zhuoqun couldn't help but said in a deep voice.
"I'm sorry, Master Ma, but I suddenly thought of some personal matters, which delayed your time."
"In that case, I'll get straight to the point."
Qin Tian looked at Ma Zhuoqun and said sincerely: "I want to give you a suggestion, don't make your second son your heir."
"You should immediately make Jin Yu your heir."
Ma Zhuoqun said angrily: "This is my family matter. Why are you, an outsider, dictating here?"
"Ma Jinyu succeeds less than he does and fails more than he does, so why should I trust him? It's enough that I don't kick him out of the house!"
Qin Tian sneered: "Do you want to hear the reason?"
Ma Zhuoqun said patiently: "You say."
Qin Tian sneered and said: "Ask yourself, does your second son listen more to you or to his uncle?"
Ma Zhuoqun questioned: "What do you mean?"
"What I mean is that if Ma Jinyu is appointed as the heir, no matter what his abilities are, the Ma family will still be the Ma family."
"If you designate Ma Jinlong as your heir, do you think that in a few years, your Ma family will completely become a subsidiary of the Yang family?"
"I'm not a conspiracy theorist. But, Master Ma, ask yourself, did Yang Yuanqing marry his young and beautiful sister to you, really not to lay eggs in a nest, support an heir, and control your Ma family?"
"You're talking nonsense!"
"This is impossible!"
"Qin Tian, don't try to disrupt the relationship between our father and son, as well as the Ma family and the Yang family!" Ma Zhuoqun retorted in horror.
He was very emotional.
However, although he said he didn't believe it, it could be seen from his eyes that he had been shaken.