So Weiye's home.

In the living room, Su Junjie sat on the sofa, smoking cigarettes one after another, his eyes were bloodshot.

In front of him, the television was broadcasting news about the kidnapping.

Looking at the news, Su Junjie's hands trembled.

He suddenly held his forehead and laughed:

"Grass, hahaha, fuck, hahaha......"

He laughed for a while, then began to pound the coffee table frantically, and finally covered his face and began to cry.

"Grass your uncle's Fan Tingwei!"

He scolded.

At this time, there was a sound of the door opening, Su Junjie was suddenly startled, and a spirit jumped up and hid behind the sofa, holding his knees and trembling.

The door opened, Su Weiye walked in from the outside, smelled the smoke in the living room, and immediately frowned, he wanted to reprimand Sun Junjie, but after walking two steps, he found that his son was hiding behind the sofa with his knees hugged, as if he was afraid of something.

Su Weiye chuckled in his heart, and a bad premonition rose.

He walked up to Su Junjie and asked:

"Junjie, what's wrong with you?"

Su Junjie looked up and saw that it was his father, so he breathed a sigh of relief:

"Dad, it turned out to be you."

Su Weiye frowned:

"Who else could it be if it wasn't me? What's wrong with you, why are you scared of being like this? ”

"What are you afraid of?"

Su Junjie shook his head and said with a forced smile:

"It's nothing, Dad, it's good if you come back, I'll close the door."

As he spoke, he walked to the door, looked cautiously, and then closed the door lightly, lest he make the slightest noise.

Seeing his panicked appearance, Su Weiye's doubts in his heart became even worse.

Although his unsuccessful son usually loves to get into trouble, he has never been so scared as he is today.

He slowly sat down on the couch, ready to ask.

At this time, Su Weiye noticed the TV on in front of him and saw the follow-up news report of the kidnapping case that was being broadcast.

Thinking of the news he heard in the morning, Su Weiye instantly had a flash of inspiration and thought of something.

He gasped.

After Su Junjie sat down next to him tremblingly, Su Weiye immediately asked:

"Are you in trouble again?"

Su Junjie lowered his head without saying a word.

Su Weiye became nervous, grabbed his son's arm, pointed to the TV and said:

"Does it have something to do with this?"

"Do you still have a connection with the Fan family?"

"Are you still working for Nicholas Fan?"

Su Junjie covered his face with his hands and nodded.

Su Weiye rubbed the ground on the fire, and without hesitation, he gave Su Junjie a slap, and said angrily:

"You, you, they use you as a gunman, why don't you understand it until now!"

"What is your background, what is the background of others, we are not on the same level as them at all, do you know?"

"Say, what the hell have you done!"

Su Junjie finally couldn't hold back anymore, hugged his head and cried:

"I didn't do anything, I was just responsible for luring Zhang Dachuan to Biyun Villa, and then let him watch a fake video that night, and I didn't know anything else."

Su Weiye's body shook, and he almost fainted.

He pointed at Su Junjie, and his angry face turned green:

"It's been a long time, you didn't go to Biyun Villa to celebrate your grandfather's birthday at all, did the Fan family ask you to do this?"

"Do you know, just because of your video, Zhang Dachuan is now lying in the hospital and his life and death are unknown, and the police security bureau is looking for the source of the video, saying that it is the last piece of the puzzle to find the case, and you will go to jail!"

When Su Junjie heard this, he immediately shook his head like crazy:

"I don't want to go to jail, I don't want to go to jail, I don't know anything, I just do what I'm told, I really don't know anything."

However, before Su Weiye could speak, the doorbell rang.

Immediately afterward, I heard a woman's voice outside the door:

"Su Junjie, open the door, we are from the Police Security Bureau!"

The father and son were suddenly startled, and Su Junjie was even more panicked, grabbing Su Weiye's arm and kneeling on the ground:

"Dad, you have to find a way to save me."

Su Weiye was extremely angry, stomped his foot and said angrily:

"You're only telling me now, what's the use!"

His family lives on the fifteenth floor, and he can't run away if he wants to.

Since the police security bureau can find the door, it means that they have investigated clearly.

Ignoring Su Junjie's plea, Su Weiye stepped forward and opened the door.

Outside the door, stood Lin Xiaoying and Wang Kang and other police officers of the Police Security Bureau.

Looking at Su Weiye standing in front of him, Lin Xiaoying said lightly:

"Is Su Junjie at home?"

Su Weiye swallowed his saliva, silently let go of his body, and pointed to his son in the living room:

"He is my son Su Junjie."

Lin Xiaoying didn't talk nonsense, and after saluting Su Weiye, she looked at Su Junjie indifferently:

"Su Junjie, the night two days ago, was it the fake video you spread?"

Su Junjie couldn't avoid it, and nodded stubbornly.

At this point, there is no point in quibbling except for the addition of one crime.

Lin Xiaoying glared at Sun Junjie fiercely, resisted the urge to give him a shot, and said coldly:

"Please come with us, there are some things that need your help in the investigation."

Su Junjie panicked when he heard this, and looked at his father for help.

Su Weiye closed his eyes with a painful face and didn't look at Su Junjie:

"Let's go, Junjie, after you go in, cooperate with the investigation and explain the matter clearly."

"Dad understands you, although you have done a lot of stupid things and wrong things, but you definitely don't dare to do murderous things, I believe that the police security bureau is fair and will not wronged anyone."

Su Junjie looked at Su Weiye in a daze, he never thought that his father would "help" him like this.

He shouted:

"Dad, I don't want to go to jail, I'm still so young!"

"I'm still talking about my girlfriend, I'm in, what should I do with my girlfriend?"

So Wai Yip said:

"It's because you're young that you still have a chance to mend your ways."

"This incident is not a good thing for you, after you go in, reform well, strive for a commutation of sentence, your mother and I are waiting for the day you return from prison."

Su Junjie struggled:

"Where is my mother, where is my mother, I want to see my mother, I want to see my mother!"

He believes that his doting mother will not watch him being arrested by the police security bureau, and she will definitely do everything possible to save him.

But Lin Xiaoying, who was already impatient, how could he give him a chance, and ordered with a wave of his hand:

"Take it away!"

Wang Kang and the other police officers didn't say a word, and walked out with Su Junjie on their feet.

Su Weiye stood there with his eyes closed, never opening them from beginning to end.

It wasn't until Su Junjie cried and shouted that he was taken away, that Su Weiye sat down on the ground with a "poof", hiding his face and crying:

"Son, it's Dad who is sorry for you."

If the adopted son does not teach, the father is at fault.