"Am I ruthless, or are you more ruthless for killing three people?" Su Wantang smiled lightly, "Now that the evidence is conclusive, are you still not going to confess?"

At this moment, Wang Hai took out a handkerchief from his briefcase. He peeled the handkerchief off layer by layer, revealing a rusty gun stained with blood.

The moment Wei Zhentian saw the gun, all the color drained from his face. His legs went weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

How could this be...?

How did this gun end up being found...?

"Ten years ago, I watched with my own eyes as you left the villa with this pistol to visit my sister's parents. That night, it was pouring rain, and you came back with this bloodstained pistol and buried it under the locust tree in the villa!" Wei Juan said each word clearly and firmly.

"Later you transferred the villa to your mother's name, but this handgun has always remained! And there are still your fingerprints on this handgun from back then, these are all evidence!" Wei Juan's dark eyes were full of coldness.

"Wei Zhentian, Lin Caixia, you two are also suspected of murdering Wei Juan's mother, and the evidence is now conclusive." As he spoke, Wang Hai played a recording pen in his hand.

Two recordings were played from the recorder.

Wei Zhentian and his wife turned deathly pale instantly, their faces drained of all color.

Lin Caixia's legs went weak, and she could no longer support herself, collapsing to the ground.

"You're under arrest now!" With that, Wang Hai stepped forward and took out two pairs of cold handcuffs, which he then handcuffed to Wei Zhentian and his wife.

Wei Zhen's bloodshot eyes were fixed on Wei Juan not far away. "Wei Juan! You bastard, you're an ungrateful wretch! I've wasted all these years raising you!"

"If I had known you were such a beast, I should have drowned you in a chamber pot the moment your mother gave birth to you! So you could have reunited with your deadbeat father sooner!"

"What do you mean by this?" Wei Juan's face turned pale. She looked at Wei Zhentian anxiously. "You're not my father? Then who is my father?!"

“Your father?” Wei Zhentian sneered, staring at Wei Juan with mockery in his eyes. “You’ll never know the answer in your lifetime.”

Subsequently, Wei Zhentian and his wife were dragged away by the police.

"No! Tell me!" Wei Juan hurriedly turned her wheelchair, trying to follow.

But Wei Zhentian just sneered and stared at her mockingly as the police dragged him away and put him in a police car.

The police car doors were then closed.

The police car sped away.

Staring blankly at the departing police car, Wei Juan's eyes were empty and bewildered. "Sister...did you hear that?"

She murmured softly, tears welling in her eyes, "Wei Zhentian is not my biological father..."

"Hmm." Su Wantang walked to her side and placed her hands on her shoulders. She understood Wei Juan's feelings very well. "No wonder he hasn't liked you or cherished you all these years..."

“Yes…” Two lines of tears fell from Wei Juan’s eyes. “Actually, I had thought about it many times before. I wondered if I was not his daughter at all, which was why he was so cold to me… But it turns out that’s not true.”

No wonder he treats himself and Wei Lili so differently.