He came to the door with some nutritional supplements bought from the store. As Uncle Li scolded, Zhang Kun smiled and chatted with Aunt Li for a few words, and then opened the seat.

Looking at the table full of dishes, Zhang Kun suddenly had a big appetite.

I haven't eaten Uncle Li's craftsmanship for a long time. Compared with what Zhang Kun made himself, Zhang Kun almost swallowed his tongue.

Half an hour passed after eating and drinking, and suddenly the cell phone in Zhang Kun’s pocket rang. Zhang Kun took it out and saw that it was an unknown number and called from Xiheng.

Xiheng? Isn’t my dad just working in Xiheng?

Zhang Kun greeted Uncle Li and Aunt Li, then ran outside and answered the phone: "Hello, who?"

"Is it Zhang Kun? I'm from the Hongling Road Police Station in Xiheng County. Your father Zhang Dehai killed someone by driving drunk. Come here quickly."

What? Zhang Kun stayed there in an instant.

Dad killed someone? How could it be?

"Comrade Police Officer, are you wrong? My dad...!" Zhang Kun said carefully to the phone.

However, a hurried voice came from over there: "Are you wrong or not? If you have time, come here!"

After saying that, the phone hung up directly.

Zhang Kun looked at his phone blankly, his heart in a mess.

What to do, what to do...

Zhang Kun was anxious to wander around in place, what should he do?

Ye Nantian, who had been following him, shouted softly: "Don't be confused, don't think too much now. You don't know what the situation is now, and it's useless to think too much. Now go to Xiheng County as soon as possible and ask what's going on."

After Ye Nantianyi said that, Zhang Kun tried his best to breathe, calming his anxiety in his heart.

That's right, I don't know anything now, and I'm just trying to worry about it here. The most important thing is to go to Xiheng County first and ask in person what's going on.

After thinking it through, Zhang Kun hurried into the house and greeted Uncle Li and the others: "Uncle Li, I have to leave first because of something urgent. You can eat!"

After saying that, Zhang Kun hurriedly ran towards the house, leaving Uncle Li and the other three with a look of surprise.

When he got home, he had no time to pack up anything, Zhang Kun took out all the money at home and went straight to the bus stop outside the street.

After spending more than three hours, Zhang Kun finally arrived in Xiheng County, and then got on a motorcycle and headed straight to Hongling Road Police Station.

After explaining the purpose of the visit to the police at the front desk of the police station, the Officer Liu looked at Zhang Kun with surprise: "You are the only one here? Where are your family?"

"Yeah!" Zhang Kun nodded: "I'm the only one at home."

This matter has not been understood yet, so Zhang Kun has not called his mother yet, so as not to worry about his mother and the others.

"Okay, wait here, I'll arrange for you to meet Zhang Dehai first. If you have anything to say, you can talk about it first!" After that, Officer Liu walked inside.

Then more than ten minutes later, Zhang Kun finally met his father Zhang Dehai who had been away for more than three months in an interview room.

However, what surprised Zhang Kun was a little bit surprised that as soon as he entered the door, Zhang Kun saw a ghost with gray shadow floating quietly behind his father.

However, after being surprised, Zhang Kun had no time to pay attention to him, but sat opposite Zhang Dehai's long table.

"Here you come!" Zhang Dehai nodded with a wry smile.

Looking at his father with a sloppy face, Zhang Kun felt ache and nodded.

After the two of them were silent for a while, Zhang Kun finally raised his head and looked at Zhang Dehai: "Dad, what's going on this time?"

"There is really nothing to do if you are unlucky." Zhang Dehai shook his head and then sighed.

"A few days ago, my colleagues and I went to have dinner together after get off work. Everyone drank some wine. Later, we saw me drink the least, so we asked me to drive the truck of the work team back."

"And then when I passed a small road, a figure suddenly rushed out of the alley next to me. I couldn't brake and then installed it. Later, the man died and it turned out like this."

"What's wrong? Why are you driving? Don't you don't have a driver's license?" Zhang Kun asked with wide eyes.

Zhang Dehai shrugged: "A few days ago, a coworker taught me. That day they said it was night and the traffic police got off work and said that I was driving back, it was okay."

"If they say it's okay, just drive it. What's that now? It's okay? It's all hitting people to death!" Zhang Kun said gritting his teeth. He now wants to beat all the guys who poked his dad to drive that day.

After gasping for a while, Zhang Kun stared at Zhang Dehai: "Did you really drink that day?"

"One glass, no, two glasses, just two glasses of beer!" Zhang Dehai whispered under Zhang Kun's glaring.

Two glasses of beer...

Zhang Kun suddenly collapsed on the chair. He still had two glasses of beer? Half a cup could be considered drunk driving.

This is really over.

Drunk driving, and even hit someone to death, for at least seven years.

Zhang Kun gritted his teeth tightly. Now is not the time to complain, so he should think of a way to get his dad out first.

Alas, find a way to find the family of the deceased to settle it privately.

This is the only way that Zhang Kun thought of.

"Do you know the identity of the deceased?" Zhang Kun asked.

Zhang Dehai shook his head: "I don't know, but the police should know!"

"Okay!" Zhang Kun gave a breath slowly, then looked at Zhang Dehai and whispered: "Dad, I will try my best to get you out. You, be careful inside yourself!"

I have heard before that people in prisons and police stations have everything, so many of them suffer a lot in the mess.

"Well, I know, by the way, you didn't call your mother!" Zhang Dehai suddenly said nervously.

"No!" Zhang Kun said helplessly: "Do I dare to fight? I haven't figured out the matter before, do I dare to fight? I'll worry her for nothing."

Zhang Dehai's face relaxed: "It's good if you didn't fight, it's good if you didn't fight!"

Seeing Zhang Dehai breathing a sigh of relief, Zhang Kun said angrily: "Even if you don't tell your mother now, if you can't get you out, can you hide it for the rest of your life?"

Zhang Dehai sighed: "I can't care so much anymore. Let's hide it from it first. I can hide it for a while. Otherwise, my mother and I will probably have no hope of remarrying."

"I understand!" Zhang Kun nodded.

At this time, the door of the visiting room was opened, and the Officer Liu walked in: "Okay, today's visit time is up, let's come again next time!"

"Dad, I'll leave first." Zhang Kun looked at Zhang Dehai for the last time, then left the visiting room.

"Now you have to get the information of the deceased first, and then find a way to contact the deceased's family to see if it can be settled privately!" Zhang Kun thought thoughtfully while walking in the corridor.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly floated in front of Zhang Kun and said apologetically: "You are Mr. Zhang's son. I'm so sorry. I'm all the ones that I have harmed your father. I have wrongly taken the charge of driving to hit someone with drunk driving...!"

Zhang Kun was stunned, and then looked at the figure floating in the air in front of him with a look of surprise. Oh no, it should be said to be a ghost.

What did he just say?

He was the one who harmed my father, who was wrongly charged with the crime of driving and hitting someone with drunk driving?
Chapter completed!