C195 I'm Sorry

"I'm sorry!"

Ma Tian looked at Ma Qi with an expression of unbearable sorrow, gripping the iron rod in his hands, yet he hesitated to strike.

Ma Qi's face was etched with despair. He was at a loss for how to confront his son, whom he had painstakingly raised for so many years, especially now that he was prepared to personally cripple him by breaking his hands and feet