"Ran away? Got caught again? What exactly is going on?"
Hearing this, Gou Wei couldn't help but frown, feeling a bit flabbergasted.
Who knows a son better than his father!
As the father, he knew better than anyone what kind of behavior his son had.
That little rascal indulged in eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, and smoking, even more extravagantly than him.
He was even physically weaker than him, a middle-aged man in his fifties.
Unless the police were blind, how could they let that little rascal escape?
"Chairman, here's what happened..."
The middle-aged man in the suit quickly recounted everything he heard from the hospital in detail.
"A ghostly figure?"
Gou Wei's frown deepened.
He never believed in ghosts or gods.
If there really were ghosts or gods in this world, then given what he and his son had done, they would have been killed by vengeful spirits long ago.
