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"Smack!" With a sound, Qin Tian's face now bore five red finger marks. Qin Shaoyuan was shaking with anger. Having kept his own reputation spotless in the film industry all his life, he never expected to have a son like Qin Tian. If it weren't for his son's frank confession, he wouldn't have known about the awful thing he'd done to Wang Shiying.
"Dad, you have to think of a way to save me, I don't want to die. You only have me as a son. Can you bear the thought of a white-haired person sending off someone with black hair? If I die, who will take care of you in your old age?" Qin Tian cried and wailed.
"You little bastard, you have ruined my reputation. I never should have let you into this circle. You tell me... You've done something like this, how can I show my face to anyone again!" Qin Shaoyuan said, clutching his chest as his blood pressure rose.
"Dad, I... I just got confused for a moment, I realize my mistake now."
