West Lake City People's Hospital.

In a ward.

"Damn the actor, if I didn't call for help in my car, can he catch up with me?" The owner of the Lamborghini car accident, Wang Youwei, half-lying on the hospital bed, his eyes were full of hostility.

After Lamborghini was knocked into the river, he was climbing out of the car, but was held down by Su Tong who jumped out, and could not get out until he fainted after being filled.

After waking up, he was already in the hospital. When he called his home, he learned that it was a crime committed by a big star.

No wonder it looked familiar at that time.

Suddenly.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and a middle-aged woman dressed in a noble manner hurried in.

"You are promising, are you okay? If you have something to do, let your mother see, mom." The middle-aged woman's eyes were red and she was very doting on her son.

Her son is quite handsome. He originally had double eyelids in his inner school. He had surgery in middle school and turned into double eyelids in his outer layer, which attracted girls even more.

Wang Youwei passed by the flowers, but never regarded women as human beings.

In his opinion, women are more inferior than men.

A man is rich, handsome, or powerful, and can easily let a woman go to his bed.

To him, a woman is an item and a toy.

Because he has seen so many mistresses in the high-ranking officials, there are only one man who is inferior, but there are a few, a dozen, or even more. Otherwise, how could he be the mistress of this mistress?

"I'm fine, hurry up and get me home. I don't want to stay here." Wang Youwei pushed away his mother's hand and ignored her. When he was a child, he saw his mother who ran a large company stealing people. He even saw his father who was a high-ranking official. He kept several mistresses, including female college students, single white-collar workers, and married women.

The middle-aged woman nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, wait a moment, I'll ask someone to do it, and we'll go home after it is done. Next time you drive, be careful. It doesn't matter if you hit someone, don't hit yourself. Mom is the only son. If you have a few things, how can you let your mother live? You said yes..."

Wang Youwei interrupted his mother impatiently: "Okay, I understand, so long-winded, are you upset?"

The middle-aged woman stopped immediately and said pamperingly: "Okay, okay, mom won't say it anymore, don't say it anymore, just be fine."

In another ward.

"That's how it is, my confession is gone." Su Tong said to the two policemen in front of him.

After dealing with Zhou Tong's injuries, the police directly recorded a confession with Su Tong in the hospital.

Recorded for half an hour.

After Su Tong finishes recording, check it again and there are no omissions before it will be officially over.

"I want to ask, how is the old man's condition?" Su Tong finally asked the police.

The two policemen looked at each other and their eyes dodged.

"We don't know very well, we should be in rescue." The female policeman who recorded the confession to Su Tong said that she was over thirty years old and was not the female policewoman of Su Tong before.

"By the way, the family of the car owner who caused the accident wants to see you, don't know you?" Another male policeman asked Su Tong.

Su Tong waved his hand: "What do you do when I see me? I am not a family member of the victim, let alone hit-and-run, the injured person's injury is unknown and cannot be private, so it is useless to see me."

The male policeman hesitated for a moment and said, "Su Tong, the identity of the family member who caused the accident is not very ordinary, you should meet him."

Su Tong stood up: "What is the identity?"

The male policeman whispered: "There were many reporters outside the hospital, but they were all driven away by the family members of the perpetrator in just a few words."

The implication is very obvious, and the media dare not report it casually.

Su Tong's face suddenly sank.

He had long guessed that the perpetrator's family was not ordinary, so he asked a team of criminal police to protect him. Unexpectedly, it seemed to be more powerful than he had imagined, and the media retreated.

"I don't see you, it's okay for the victim to be fine. The perpetrator will be in jail for the rest of his life." Su Zhao's tone was firm.

The policewoman sneered: "Be careful to hit the stone with an egg. This matter has nothing to do with you, that's all."

Su Tong stood up, slapped the table with a "bang", "It has nothing to do with me? My employee made a mistake. He ate a gun and his head was blooming. You told me it doesn't matter. What does the clothes you wear mean? Did you eat them all and pull them into the pit?"

The policewoman was startled by Su Tong's slap on the table: "Why are you yelling at me, a female, if you have the ability, you yell at the murderer."

Su Zhao glanced at the policewoman: "Women are mean and have the same crime as men. I feel that they are a woman, not a woman, so take off this police uniform as soon as possible."

"You..." The policewoman blushed with anger: "What kind of public figure are you? You are sharp-tongued and stingy, and you mislead your children..."

The male policeman quickly grabbed his colleague: "After the confession, we will take the words, let's go first."

Zhou Tong's injury was not serious and he didn't have to be hospitalized at all, but Su Tong insisted on letting him live, saying that he would observe and observe.

The other two employees have arrived at the hospital to meet Su Tong and the others, and are full of admiration and gratitude to Su Tong. This is the boss with a conscience and is so good to the employees.

In fact, Su Tong has deep considerations and must not give up like this. Local evil forces are too arrogant and the police have become their lackeys. How can they give up? This matter is not over.

After comforting Zhou Tongan and Anxin was hospitalized, Su Tong was about to inquire about the old man who was scavenging the scavenger, but the door of the ward was rudely pushed open.

Turning his head and looking at him, he saw a middle-aged woman who looked like a noble lady walking in proudly, followed by two men with a tiger back and a bear waist.

These two men are obviously special forces soldiers who have served in the military.

"How much can you make a confession?" The noble lady looked at Su Tong with contempt.

Big star? Young handsome guy?

She is not interested, nor is she said she is not interested, it is because she is interested and has played a lot, so she is not interested. It is also a joy when she is excited, and then kicks it away after satisfying her, and calls it over when she needs it.

"What does it mean?" Su Tong frowned. This woman, the family of the perpetrator?

After taking a few more glances, Su Tong found that this woman was somewhat similar to the perpetrator, either mother and son, aunt and nephew, or relatives.

"What does it mean?" said the noble lady strongly: "I don't want my son to have something to do. I have read your confession, which is very unfavorable to my son. We want you to record a copy again. You can just say whatever you want."

Su Tong was surprised. No wonder this Lamborghini owner was so arrogant. It turned out that he had a more arrogant mother.

"Are you the director of the Public Security Bureau or something? You can read the confessions of witnesses at will. Do the police eat a good meal?" Su Tong asked lightly.

The lady's eyes turned cold: "What do you want, villa? sports car? yacht?"

Su Tong's face sank: "I just want the old man who was hit by your son's car to death. As long as he is fine, everything is easy to say."
Chapter completed!