On the day of the incident, as soon as the hospital had treated those gangsters’ injuries, Shen Wenzheng and his team promptly took them for interrogation. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

Shen Wenzheng also employed a strategy of divide and conquer on those criminals. Without even using a Mantra Symbol, he pried open their mouths.

Shen Wenzheng then led his team overnight to arrest Fu Junshan’s illegitimate son, Fu Chaoming, and again conducted a surprise interrogation of Fu Chaoming through the night.

However, Fu Chaoming was very cunning and tight-lipped. No matter how Shen Wenzheng and his team questioned him, he simply refused to admit that he was the one who hired the hitman.

He thought that if he steadfastly denied it, there would be nothing others could do to him.

Seeing that Fu Chaoming was a tough nut to crack, Shen Wenzheng and Zhang Youquan, who had been up for a day and a night, were getting somewhat frustrated.

The squadron leader, Zhang Youquan, could not help but make a suggestion to Shen Wenzheng, "Director Shen, I think this Fu Chaoming is the kind of guy who won’t shed tears until he sees the coffin. Let’s just use our trump card!"

Shen Wenzheng had already been contemplating the same idea, and hearing Zhang Youquan make the same suggestion, he reluctantly took out a Mantra Symbol and quietly used it on Fu Chaoming.

With the assistance of the Mantra Symbol, during the subsequent interrogation of Fu Chaoming, he was like an obedient child. Whatever Shen Wenzheng and his team asked, he answered willingly. Like spilling beans from a bamboo tube, he rattled off all the dark secrets stored inside of him.

Fu Chaoming not only spilled the details of this murder-for-hire, but he also confessed to all the bad deeds he had done in the past, much to the delight of his interrogators.

The reason Fu Chaoming wanted to hire a hitman to kill Fu Chaofan was exactly as Fu Chaofan and the others had guessed. He wanted Fu Chaofan dead!

He believed that once Fu Chaofan was dead, as Fu Junshan’s only son, he would definitely be taken into the Fu Family and become the sole heir to Fu Junshan’s fortune.

His dreams were beautiful, but alas, reality harshly slapped him hard across the face!

Fu Chaoming’s beautiful dream was shattered, and he found himself facing prison time.

Once he was in, who knows if he would ever have the chance to walk out of prison again.

When Fu Chaoming was taken away by the Public Security Bureau in the middle of the night, Fu Junshan, who had been sleeping until then, also received a phone call from his mistress, Hong Yanyan.

Upon seeing the call display from Hong Yanyan, Fu Junshan guiltily glanced at his wife, Li Mei, who was lying next to him.

After considering it for a moment, he hung up the call.

But Hong Yanyan immediately called again.

He hung up again...

She called back again...

Seeing Hong Yanyan’s persistent attitude, as if she wouldn’t give up until he answered, Fu Junshan was infuriated and fearful of waking Li Mei. He quickly got out of bed, took his cellphone, and went to the balcony to take the call.

Li Mei quietly opened her eyes and watched the retreating figure of Fu Junshan heading towards the balcony, the corners of her lips curling into a cold smile.

As soon as Fu Junshan answered the call, he reprimanded Hong Yanyan in an extremely dissatisfied tone, keeping his voice low, "What the hell are you thinking, calling me in the dead of night?"

Hong Yanyan cried out in panic, "Husband, I didn’t want to disturb you, but it’s Xiaoming! He’s just been taken away by the police. Please, think of something. He’s our son!"

The moment Fu Junshan heard Hong Yanyan say that Fu Chaoming had been taken away by the police overnight, his heart skipped a beat.

He asked sternly, "What on earth did he do? Why would the Public Security Bureau arrest him?"

Hong Yanyan initially did not want to tell him the truth, but then she thought that since their son had been arrested by the police, the incident was bound to come out sooner or later and Fu Junshan would find out.

The only person who could save her son now was Fu Junshan, his own father.

Hong Yanyan, crying again, said to Fu Junshan, "The police said Xiaoming is suspected of hiring someone to commit murder. Husband, Xiaoming is so sensible, so obedient; he definitely wouldn’t do something like this. Please think of something quickly and get our son out!"

When Fu Junshan heard Hong Yanyan say that Fu Chaoming was suspected of hiring a hitman, he felt as if his mind had exploded.

Linking it to Fu Chaofan’s encounter with bandits earlier that day, the astute Fu Junshan couldn’t fail to understand what was going on.

Right now, he really wanted to strangle Hong Yanyan and Fu Chaoming!

This child that the mistress had secretly raised was indeed unfit for the public eye.

They just didn’t understand that, with Li Mei’s fiery and fierce temperament, not only would they die, but he wouldn’t escape unscathed either!

Indeed, he had taken advantage of Hong Yanyan because he was drunk at the time.

He never expected that after sleeping with Hong Yanyan just once, she would get pregnant.

After the affair was exposed, he manipulated Li Mei’s weaknesses and begged her for who knows how long; he trampled his male pride and dignity into the dust, all to gain Li Mei’s forgiveness.

Over these years, he had put in every effort to maintain his family.

But now, everything he painstakingly managed was easily ruined by these two brainless fools!

Fu Junshan was seething with hatred inside.

Yet he couldn’t let Hong Yanyan, this foolish woman, keep making a scene.

This foolish woman was very reckless; if pushed into a corner, she would definitely take him down with her.

It was precisely because Hong Yanyan was so reckless that she had been able to conceive Fu Chaoming behind his back and force Fu Junshan to support both mother and child, turning him into an ATM ready to spit out money whenever she demanded.

Fearing Hong Yanyan’s desperate acts, Fu Junshan could only comfort her in a low voice, "Don’t worry. First thing tomorrow morning, I’ll find someone to get Xiaoming out."

Upon hearing this, Hong Yanyan indeed felt reassured and said in a coquettish tone, "Husband, you’re the best. When are you coming over? I’ll make you some nourishing soup."

Fu Junshan sneered inside, but sweet-talked on the surface, "You’re the one who treats me the best. Alright, go to sleep early, don’t worry. Wait for my good news tomorrow, be good."

Hong Yanyan, charmed by his words, sounded even more coquettishly cloying, "Alright, thank you, husband. I’ll be good and wait at home for your good news. Give me a kiss, mm~mwah~"

Hearing her affected voice made Fu Junshan’s skin crawl. He cursed inwardly, "Old vixen," before returning to his room.

Looking at the ’soundly asleep’ face of Li Mei, Fu Junshan heaved a sigh of relief but also felt a twinge of guilt.

With his mind preoccupied, he lay in bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

The agitated Fu Junshan picked up his pack of cigarettes and a lighter and returned to the balcony to puff away.

Right now, Fu Junshan was in a terrible mood.

He had long understood Li Mei’s character; last time, he had lucked out.

But this time, he had a feeling he wouldn’t be able to get through it.

He just didn’t know what means Li Mei would use to deal with him?