Father is a villainous Buddhist disciple? He'll just be beaten into the light of the righteous

On the way back, they all had to go to the police station to give statements.

Shen Jiyuan did not want to ride in the police car.

First, police cars have been ridden by different people every day, and he doesn't know how many people have ridden in them, so he's not comfortable. Second, riding in a police car is a bit embarrassing.

If someone sees this, who knows what kind of rumors will spread about it.

So without any hesitation, he hugged Shen Ji, opened the back door of Feng Xiao's Bentley, and was about to get in.

Before he could even get in the car, the door was suddenly pushed open and slammed shut in front of him.

Shen Jiyuan turned his head with a dark expression and saw Feng Xiao standing indifferently by the car, sneering, "Who are you?"

"Do I even know you? Why are you pulling on my car door?"

Shen Jiyuan: "..."

Feng Xiao snorted, calmly opened the driver's side door, and elegantly got in right in front of Shen Jiyuan.

Then he stepped on the gas and drove off.

He also sprayed Shen Jiyuan's face with exhaust fumes.

Shen Ji coughed and waved his hands incessantly, "Cough cough cough, Dad, why are you dragging me down with you when you've offended someone?"

He shouted defiantly at Feng Xiao's car, "Uncle, Uncle, take me away!"

Surprisingly, his shout actually brought the person back.

The Bentley, which had been launched, reversed back. The tinted windows slowly rolled down in front of them. Feng Xiao smiled and turned to look at Shen Jiyuan. "Oh, by the way, this stranger, remember to take care of the speeding fine and points deducted from my car yourself~"

"Oh, right, and this little kid I don't know. I'm a kind-hearted person and can't stand seeing kids suffer. Come on, there's still room in my car, get in."

Shen Jiyuan: "..."

Shen Ji: "..."

Without a second's hesitation, Shen Ji struggled to quickly slide down to the ground.

Shen Jiyuan, his face dark, gave Feng Xiao the middle finger and slapped Shen Ji's buttocks. "If you dare get in his car, I'll make you sleep in a doghouse!"

Shen Ji: "..."

Without saying a word, Shen Jiyuan hugged Shen Ji tightly, turned around, and got into the police car.

When they arrived at the police station, they learned that the bookstore gang had also been arrested and were all being questioned in the interrogation room. Xie Wujie was sitting on an empty chair next to them, slurping instant noodles.

Upon seeing them arrive, he quickly put down his mask and greeted Shen Jiyuan, "President Shen."

Shen Jiyuan nodded and asked, "How are you? Are you alright?"

Xie Wujie smiled and nodded, "Captain Zhao will be here soon, it's nothing."

Shen Jiyuan hummed in agreement.

Looking at the instant noodles Xie Wujie was holding, he belatedly realized that a long time had passed.

He glanced at his hand and realized that it was almost time for the lights to come out.

He himself doesn't mind missing a meal, but won't Shen Ji suffer any problems from being hungry for so long?

Shen Jiyuan looked around, found Zhao Tong's flattery, and skillfully took out two buckets of instant noodles from his cabinet, and then took out two braised eggs and a sausage from another cabinet.

Then I tore open the packaging, put the seasoning in, and then went to get water to soak the noodles.

By the time he brought the instant noodles over, Shen Ji was already sitting obediently on the stool.

"Dad!" Shen Ji slapped the table and chuckled, "I want braised beef noodles!"

Shen Jiyuan placed the braised beef noodles in front of him. "Eat less, this isn't nutritious. I'll have Chen Yang make you a nutritious meal when we get back."

Shen Ji held the noodles in his hands, blinked, and said, "It's no big deal to have a meal like this. When I was in... when I didn't have time, I often ate like this."

"No time?" Shen Jiyuan scoffed. "You're just a little kid; all you do is eat, poop, and sleep. What do you mean you don't have time?"

Shen Ji continued to shift the blame, saying, "Mom doesn't have time."

Shen Jiyuan suddenly remembered what Lu Nian had told him about four years ago.

If he was already being watched, then... was his relationship with Su Qian a coincidence, or was it intentional?

What kind of person is Su Qian?

Why is the Su Qian described by Shen Ji so different from the Su Qian described by others?

After a moment's hesitation, he turned to Shen Ji and asked, "Son, what kind of person is your mother?"

Shen Ji was taken aback and looked at him with some surprise.

How could he possibly know what kind of person Su Qian was?

Why is Old Deng suddenly asking this?

Could it be because he shifted the blame too much, making Lao Deng think Su Qian was special, and then started the classic domineering CEO plot, "Woman, you have successfully piqued my interest"?

Shen Ji narrowed his eyes suspiciously. For a madman like Shen Jiyuan, it really was possible!

"Dad, my mom is dead, give up on that idea!"

Shen Jiyuan: "..."

His lips twitched, and he slapped him across the backside. "What do you take me for?!"

Shen Ji snorted, "Who told you to be such a love-struck madman?"

Shen Jiyuan had no way to refute it. He had indeed been a bit crazy before, and also a bit... cough, a little bit love-struck.

But isn't he now preparing to turn over a new leaf?

"That was before," Shen Jiyuan said somewhat hesitantly. "Now I'm ready to... ptooey! I mean, now that I have you, I'm not planning on dating or getting married."

"All the family property will be yours from now on."

"Are you satisfied now?"

Shen Ji's eyes lit up with joy, "Really?"

Seeing his greedy look, Shen Jiyuan shoved the braised egg in his hand into his mouth with a hint of annoyance. "Seriously, it's more real than real gold, so you don't have to worry about me being love-struck and giving you another little brother or sister, okay?"

Shen Ji crunched on the braised egg in his mouth and mumbled, "Mmm, that's great. Old Deng, you've finally come to your senses. As your son, I'm very pleased."

Shen Jiyuan: "..."

His lips twitched. "No talking while eating!"

Shen Ji said "oh," smacked his lips and swallowed the braised egg, then opened the instant noodle cup. The enticing aroma made his eyes light up again.

Shen Jiyuan handed him a fork, saying, "Eat less, it's not nutritious."

Shen Ji took the fork and slurped the food, nodding and humming in agreement.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be listening at all, Shen Jiyuan pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed, thinking to himself: Never mind.

It's just this one meal, it shouldn't be a big deal.

And I'm really starving today, how about I take the brat out for a good meal tonight?

Thinking this, he opened the lid of the instant noodle cup and started slurping the noodles.

This was only the second time in his life that he had eaten instant noodles.

The first time was because of his son, and the second time was also because of his son.

Things he used to look down on, now sitting here with Xiao Biga, slurping them up, don't seem as bad as he imagined.

In my chest and heart, there was something more that I couldn't quite put my finger on.

But... I don't dislike this feeling at all.