At this point, Jian Anguo raised his large hand and patted Su Wei on the shoulder.
Su Wei: "..."
Tears flowed down Su Wei's face. Jian Anguo gave the woman in front of him a deep glance. Although things had gotten to this point, he couldn't help but want to say a few more words.
"Xiaowei, back then, if I had really held you back, or ruthlessly broken one of your hands, maybe it wouldn't have come to this today. I was too lenient with you."
Su Wei: "..."
Su Wei looked at Jian Anguo in front of her, crying.
"I...I was wrong, I'll never dare again. I really won't gamble again, sob sob..."
Jian Anguo shook his head helplessly.
If he believed her again, then his more than fifty years would have been in vain.
How can you change a gambling addiction?
If he really believed it, then he would truly be a fool.
"You...sigh..."
Jian Anguo stretched out his large hand and patted Su Wei's shoulder, then pulled Su Wei into his arms, speaking hoarsely.
