Under Liu Shuming's anger, Liu Weiwen's accident took an afternoon to investigate.

What was annoying was that this incident was a deliberate murder as he had suspected.

Thinking of someone wanting his daughter's life with malicious intentions, Liu Shuming, a man who has lived for almost fifty years, can't help but go crazy.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Liu Shuming finally waited for the news from the criminal police team that was behind the scenes.

Looking at the results of the investigation, Liu Shuming couldn't believe that his daughter would make people so heavy because of her earth-shattering hatred with others.

And the mastermind behind the scenes is also the son of a colleague that Liu Shuming knows or even knows very well.

In Liu Shuming's impression, although the man's son has never seen it, he often hears that colleague mention what university he studied abroad and how many awards he has won.

Liu Shuming once doubted the reliability of this news, could it be that the investigators were mistaken?

Looking at the person who released the news, Liu Shuming knew that it was impossible to be mistaken.

An uncontrollable anger made Liu Shuming almost lose his mind, he clenched his fists and took a few deep breaths in an effort to calm himself down.

But after working hard, Liu Shuming's anger did not decrease at all, but increased a lot.

In the end, Liu Shuming, who couldn't control himself, grabbed his mobile phone and called that colleague.

The phone rang three times and was answered: "Brother Liu, why do you have time to call me, something?"

Liu Shuming couldn't help but increase his anger when he heard the hypocritical voice on the phone.

"Xiao Wang, I heard that your son has been very floating recently?!" Liu Shuming came up angrily and mocked him, but when he thought of his daughter's miserable appearance lying in the custody room, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

"Brother Liu, my son only came back from abroad a few years ago, and he has been busy with class reunions recently, so he doesn't have time to be naughty. Wang Chun held his breath but pretended to be very frightened and replied, just because he did not have Liu Shuming's position, and the high level was also one level behind.

"Don't talk nonsense, my daughter was smashed into the intensive care unit of the hospital by your son, do you think this is intentional homicide or murder?" Liu Shuming slapped the table and roared, and the voice sounded in his ears like thunder when it reached Wang Chun through his mobile phone.

"How can this be? Is there a mistake?" Wang Chun's legs began to tremble, and his wife came over to him with a soaked purple clay pot, and was frightened by his eyes and hid away.

"I wish I was mistaken, you called your good son to him and asked him what he had done.

If I hadn't stopped your son from sitting in the criminal police team by now, my daughter would not have been out of danger in the intensive care unit of the First Hospital.

Wang Chun: I only have one point to call you, and you can pray that my daughter can get out of danger.

You know, I don't have a wife, I only have a daughter, and I can give up anything for my daughter!" Liu Shuming slammed the phone hard, as if it was Wang Chun's son Wang Tu.

Liu Shuming has spent his whole life in the official journey, he knows that some people are inconsistent on the outside, and some people are hypocritical and vicious, but for the first time, he knows that some people can be so inhumane and crazy to the point of outrageousness.

Even if he fights for his life, he will seek justice for his daughter, and he will never let that king get away with it.

Liu Shuming was not at all worried that Wang Chun would let his son go back to school in advance, because the evidence of the criminal police team could basically restrict him from leaving the country.

What he wants to do is to send the father and son to prison together in one fell swoop to prevent future troubles.

I called Wang Chun purely because I couldn't control my emotional impulses.

Wang Chun hung up the phone and took out his mobile phone to contact his unsuccessful son.

What kind of virtue is the son he raised Wang Chun knows better than anyone else, so he just questioned Liu Shuming is just a dead duck with a hard mouth and just a little face.

Wang Tu didn't answer the phone, and Wang Chun threw the phone on the coffee table in a fit of rage and broke it into a few small pieces.

When his wife heard the voice, she knew that something was wrong with him, so she hid in the room and didn't dare to come out.

This Wang Chun likes to do two things once he encounters something unpleasant: one is to drop things, and the other is to beat his wife.

So once her wife found out that Wang Chun's face was wrong or she started to drop things, she would hide and wait for him to lose his anger before showing her head.

She graduated from junior high school and her mother's family has no background, and she can live like this life by fascinating Wang Chun with a little appearance when she was young.

So even if there are more days of beatings than glamorous days, she never thought of divorcing Wang Chun.

How can she say that now her husband works in the city government, her son is studying abroad, and she has a straight waist when she goes out, who knows about the beating she was at home?

Besides, now she can dress up every day to play mahjong, and then show off in front of her peers who revolve around her son and grandson all day long, which greatly inflates her vanity.

After Wang Chun turned around the living room a few times, he reached out and touched the top of his head, which was already half bald, and called out to his wife.

His wife Cai Fei opened the door at a trot and looked at him worriedly.

"King, what are your orders?" Cai Fei asked with squeezing her eyes, she was mainly afraid of being beaten. At home, she always calls Wang Chun "king", and Wang Chun also enjoys this title very much.

"Take out the better nutrition products at home, you change your clothes and go to the hospital with me. Wang Chun decided to go to the hospital to see Liu Shuming's daughter now, how can you say that many people are not to blame, first suppress Liu Shuming's fire, otherwise he will really burn his future.

As soon as Cai Fei heard this, she immediately went to the storage room to take out the best nutrition gift box, and changed her clothes as quickly as possible.

Before the two of them went out, the fixed phone at home rang.

Wang Chunhu answered suspiciously, and as soon as he picked up the microphone, he heard the voice of his unsuccessful son crying wolf.

"Dad, save me, Dad, hurry up and save me!" Wang Tu's poignant voice made Wang Chun feel that there was a big dark cloud above his head, and the good days were coming to an end.

"What's wrong with you again?" asked Wang Chun, hating that iron is not steel.

"Dad, for so many days, I just told you last time that I was hit when I took my cousin to a barbecue restaurant to eat barbecue.

I never did anything out of the ordinary anymore when I got into a fight with someone. Wang Tu's panicked voice told his grievances, Wang Chun held his bald head, and couldn't stop sweating coldly.

Is such a stupid son his own?

When did you mention the fight? Wang Chun spoke out to reassure his son and asked him to answer the phone to the police who arrested him.

Wang Tu said over there that no one was willing to answer his phone for a long time, and he cried and aggrieved Wang Chun again.

"If you ask which sub-bureau comrade it is, I know it in my heart. Wang Chun was about to be cried by this son and didn't want to care about him.

When something happens, he either comes back to his father to help him get angry or cry, and when he cries, he cries like a shrew and cries to force his own son to death.

Wang Chun once said the most vicious thing when he was most annoyed was that he should have been exiled at the beginning, so that he could be killed now.