At the police station, Liao Junjie requested Yunru to let him meet his grandson.
"You don't want to meet your son?" He asked.
Liao Junjie seemed deathly tired. He was always filled with vigor and vitality just like Han Huizhong. But right now, he felt as if he had aged by twenty years.
The news hit him hard. He had a heart attack at home learning about Liao Yun and Liao Yuan's arrest. He was immediately rushed to the hospital and treated on priority. But as soon as he woke up from his surgery, he insisted on going to the police station.
The doctor had strictly advised him not to be so reckless. But he had only wryly laughed as tears escaped his eyes.
"My son and grandson are in jail. Without them, what should I live for anyway?"
Liao Junjie stared at Yunru with an empty gaze. "I don't have any son."
Silence.
Yunru signaled the junior officer to take him to the custody room.
