Fu Jing'an followed his father to the rooftop of the community, "Dad, what's the matter with you? What can't be said well, to be so angry? " As soon as his voice fell, his father raised his hand and hit him in the face. Fu Jing'an ran away in a hurry. When Fu Fu saw that he did not know how to repent, he dared to hide and kicked him. Fu Jing'an staggered and almost fell to the ground“ Dad Fu Jing'an was a little annoyed. What are you going to do to hit him like that“ I asked you! Qinghuan has an accident with Qiao's boy. Did you do it? " Fu Fu lowered his voice and his eyes were filled with disappointment. Fu Jing'an's heart clattered and pretended to be innocent: "Dad, what are you talking about? I didn't do it at all“ How dare you argue Fu Fu grabbed his collar and handed the cloth he had cut down to him. "It's human blood on it! Do you really think, I don't know, the night you took us to the spa, you disappeared for a long time? " Fu Fu also woke up that night. Because Fang Lerong was playing mobile games next to him, he began to forget to turn off the sound and wake him up. It's hard for an old man like him to fall asleep once he wakes up. However, he didn't want to disturb Fang Lerong and pretended to be asleep. Then Fang Lerong went to sleep. He kept his eyes open. Fu Fu remembers clearly that his son didn't return to the rest hall until dawn. Originally, he didn't think there was anything wrong with the disappearance of his son. Because there are many entertainment facilities for young people to play in the hot spring, such as singing karaoke, dynamic games, billiards and so on. But today the cloth made him suspicious“ You tell me the truth, is it you who laid hands on them? "“ No Fu Jingan quibbled, "Dad, how can you doubt your son?"“ OK, it's not you. You come with me to the police station. Let's verify to the police who owns the bloodstain on this cloth! " Fu Fu dragged him to the police station. Fu Jing'an's face changed with fright“ Dad, I'm not going! I'm not a murderer. Why go to a place like that? Also, what does this cloth mean? Nothing can explain, you are in a trance recently, will be wishful thinking! Give me the cloth! " Fu Jing'an snatched the cloth by force. Fu Fu saw this, a surge of acid, tears rushed to the eyes“ Jing'an, I'm your own father. You don't even know about me. What kind of person have you become? " Fu Fu felt that he was a failure. I don't even know what kind of person my son is. Now my son has done these things. What should he do? Fu Jing'an threw the cloth outside the building and watched it drift far away with the wind. It's really careless to think that if you change clothes, everything will be OK. Can play did not expect, unexpectedly rubbed a blood stain. I don't know if Fang Lerong has found it. If found... Fu Jing'an's eyes slip a obliteration. Looking back, he saw his father crying with his face covered. Fu Jing'an said, "Dad, there's really nothing wrong. You can go back with me." Fu Fu ignored him. Fu Jing'an was displeased. "Do you think I am the murderer? Well, if you want to see your son die, I'll die for you! " With that, he rushed to the railing and was about to jump. Fu Fu was scared to stop him.