"Don't, please don't! I am suffering great finacial pressure for feeding many people in my family, if I am sent to the Public Security Bureau, I am gonna die."
Xie Haitao completely panicked, threw himself on his knees and begged, "Director Zhou, President Ma, Mr Ye, please have mercy on me."
Zhou Yongliang and Ma Haidong looked toward Ye Bufan together, obviously asking him to decide.
Facing Xie Haitao, who was full of snot sobs, Ye Bufan did not have any pity in his eyes.
Everytime Ye Bufan thought he scammed for his mother's medical expenses regardless of his life safety, he couldn't help burst into great anger.
"Have you ever pitied those helpless patients and their families when you asked me to let you off a hook?
"Do you know how they came up with this money? They sold their ho
