He clenched his fists tightly, his face was in a state of uncertainty.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Betting! I bet with you!"

Before he finished speaking, Ma Yuan, the good-tempered butler, angrily, shouted: "Young Master, are you confused?"

Ma Fu was also stunned and knelt down in front of Ma Qifeng and begged: "Young master, do you want me anymore? No! I don't want me..."

Ma Fu, with a tragic expression, tears streamed down her long eyelashes, and she kept trembling like a little lamb facing a tiger.

She is Ma Qifeng's personal maid, and Ma Qifeng has absolute dominance over her, and she will not do even if she is unwilling to do so.

"Fu'er...I..."

A hint of hesitation and reluctance flashed in Ma Qifeng's eyes, but it was just a flash.

Instead, there was a hint of resoluteness in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Lao Yuan, the last one, I will play the last one, this will definitely win or lose! Maybe I will win?"

"So, just exchange some chips for me. Needless to say, I, Ma Qifeng, will never lose this game!"

"Fu'er, don't worry, mahjong is my best. I have always won more than I lose. Can't I win two foreigners while playing mahjong?"

This is the case with the gambler who lost the red-eyed eyes. Even if he lost miserably, he still had a deep desire to make a comeback.

Psychologically speaking, a terrible obsession has formed in the hearts of such people.

I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu because I am in this mountain.

Gamblers will always think that they still have the chance to turn things around.

"Young Master!"

Ma Yuan's face was cold and his face showed an unpleasant look.

"What? Isn't it possible?"

Ma Qifeng narrowed his eyes, and a trace of evil spirit appeared in his eyes, "Lao Yuan, no matter what, you are my housekeeper now. You just want to obey me and protect me, instead of letting you interfere with my decision. If you have any dissatisfaction with me, you can go and talk to my father and grandfather."

"Young Master...how can you do this! You do this..."

Hearing Ma Qifeng's words so heavily, Ma Yuan sighed heavily and finally lowered his head.

The Ma family is deeply rooted and has a large family.

From ancient times to the present, we have always respected Confucianism and Taoism, and paid attention to the high and low status.

No matter how Ma Yuan is, he is also Ma Qifeng's housekeeper and Ma Qifeng's servant.

Before changing this identity, both he and Ma Fu must obey Ma Qifeng unconditionally.

After hearing Ma Qifeng's words, Ma Fu knew that things could not be changed, and immediately lost all his vitality like a fish thrown on the shore for a long time.

The iron lock and Kato in the monitoring room both smiled slightly, and Ma Qifeng was indeed caught!

Next, the lifeless Ma Yuan went out to exchange for a large market of chips.

A new gambling game started again, this time it was replaced by playing mahjong.

Ma Qifeng's hand holding the card was trembling. He took out a cigarette tremblingly, lit it, and took a hard breath.

At this moment, his lips were a little purple, his face was pale and his blood was exposed, and his eyes were filled with blood.

Although he was obviously a master, his hand holding the card was shaking slightly uncontrollably.

He wants to win, he wants to win like he has never seen before!

He had no religious beliefs and even prayed to the gods and Buddhas, Jesus Christ, and Allah in his heart.

If you win, you can make a comeback!
Chapter completed!