Ma Zhuang hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and insisted, "It's just a name. What law says I can't be called 'Dad' by others?"

“Indeed.” The interrogator was not in a hurry, slowly flipping through the pages. “After all, this child doesn’t only call you Dad.”

Upon hearing this, Ma Zhuang's expression changed repeatedly.

"What...what do you mean by that?"

The interrogator had already turned to the page he was looking for. He gently spun the booklet on the table, changing its orientation. He pushed it forward, presenting the contents to the interrogator's eyes.

Ma Zhuang is not highly educated, but he has no problem with basic reading comprehension.

The paper clearly detailed Du Xuemei's private life. Besides him, there were two other men listed.

Not only that, but photos were also included.

The photo must have been taken from surveillance footage, as the image wasn't very clear. But Ma Zhuang's gaze was fixed on the little boy being held in the man's arms in the photo.

This is the son he cherishes dearly; he would never mistake him for someone else.

The interrogator, who had already noticed the change in Ma Zhuang's expression, pointed to the photo and said, "I don't know if you recognize this man. I heard he is also the child's father."

If Ma Zhuang could still hold on when he was shocked by the evidence, he was now truly on the verge of collapse.

His son...his son!

The son he had longed for for so long, even to the point of killing for...

"No...no...she wouldn't lie to me, she wouldn't lie to me..."

The interrogator gave him no chance to escape, turning the page directly: "You may not know that person, but you may have some impression of this person."

Ma Zhuang's blank gaze drifted unconsciously to the screen, where he recognized several familiar faces.

His woman, his son, his woman's cousin...

"After police investigation, this man is the most likely father of the child."

Ma Zhuang's nerves were already stretched to the limit, and these words were like a spark that ignited an explosion.

Ma Zhuang suddenly stood up to kick, but the handcuffs on his hands bound him, and he couldn't get up smoothly at all.

Even so, he still pulled the interrogation chair and table around noisily.

"She lied to me...you bitch, how dare she lie to me...ahhhhh..."

It took several people to subdue him in the interrogation room.

After venting his anger, he finally calmed down a bit and slumped into the interrogation chair, staring blankly at the photo in front of him.

He schemed so much, even scheming against his own wife and daughter, all thinking it was for his son's future. But little did he know, that son was nothing but a bastard's illegitimate child!

He was the fool who got tricked.

Why should he go to jail while that scumbag and his family get away scot-free?!

The more Ma Zhuang thought about it, the more resentful he became, and the stronger the hatred in his eyes grew. In the end, he even said viciously, "I'll talk! I'll tell you everything I know!"

At this point, Ma Zhuang finally confessed everything.

When questioned by the police, he confessed in detail to the cause and effect of the incident, especially emphasizing the involvement of Du Xuemei and the so-called cousin.

To the police's even greater surprise, he actually had evidence!

Ever since Ma Zhuang met Du Xuemei and learned that she had a son, he had genuinely considered divorcing his wife and remarrying.

Du Xuemei kept saying she had no intention of breaking up someone else's family and didn't want to get married, so he foolishly believed her.

Although they were not married, he never missed a penny of the monthly alimony payments to support his son. He would rather go hungry himself than let his son suffer.

A while ago, Du Xuemei insisted on sending her son to a private kindergarten, saying she couldn't let him lose at the starting line. He was tempted by that.

The environment there is good and the teachers are good. The only downside is that the price is really expensive. Tuition alone costs more than 30,000 yuan a year.

Although he could earn more than 10,000 yuan a month, his son's food, clothing, and other necessities all cost money, so he really didn't have any savings. Du Xuemei cried and argued with him a lot because of this.

Until a few days ago, a man who claimed to be Du Xuemei's cousin approached him, saying that he could introduce him to a big boss who had a business deal that needed him to do.

He was initially hesitant, but after hearing about the reward, he couldn't help but be tempted.

The big boss gave a deposit of one million, and after the deal was done, he would give him another four million as the final payment.

Furthermore, they can reimburse him for any financial compensation he incurs during the lawsuit.

When his only son sweetly called him "Dad," he gritted his teeth and agreed.

But he wasn't really stupid. What if Du Xuemei corrupted his son and he didn't recognize him after giving away such a large sum of money?

To avoid such consequences, Ma Zhuang secretly recorded his conversation with his cousin and Du Xuemei.

Perhaps because his honest and unassuming image was so deeply ingrained in people's minds, Du Xuemei and the others did not suspect anything.

Ma Zhuang originally thought that if he made money, his son could go to a good school and have a bright future.

When he gets out of prison, he can rely on his daughter and son to support him, and he won't have to worry about a miserable old age.

But unexpectedly, everything changed in just a few days.

He committed a crime and went to jail, while those two adulterers lived a carefree life with the money he earned by risking his life.

dream!