When he returned home, he shared a lot of gossip with Li Zhaodi, and the two often fell asleep while chatting.

Wei Er felt that he was living a good life, and his complexion seemed to have become much rosier.

As soon as Wang Erniu arrived at the factory, he wanted to invite him for a drink, but he gave a vague answer and did not accept.

In the past, Wei Er would have agreed immediately.

Now he understands: those who rush in all have ulterior motives.

His leg is a lesson learned.

That man said he could help get the son out, otherwise he would have gone with him and even broken his leg.

This Wang Erniu is probably up to no good.

Wei Er knew exactly what was going on, but he still treated Wang Erniu with great respect when they met.

"Uncle Wei, are you feeling tired today?"

Just as Wei Er was about to speak, a voice suddenly rang out, startling him so much that he almost jumped up.

“Sitting all day, what’s tiring about it?” Wei Er replied calmly.

He thought to himself that Wang Erniu must have something to say to him.

"I heard your son is in prison?" Wang Erniu asked in a low voice.

Wei Er's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately became alert.

He wasn't stupid. So many things had happened in his family, and although each one was somewhat related to the Lin family, ultimately he couldn't blame them.

After the incident at the port, Wei Er seemed to suddenly understand.

He knows his son's character; he wouldn't gamble for no reason.

Someone must have been involved, and then his son was used as a tool.

"Do you want to see him?" Wang Erniu saw his expression and thought he missed his son, so he immediately added another bargaining chip.

Wei Er was already on guard, and hearing this made him even more flustered. Here it comes...