Chen Wei rolled his eyes at him angrily and scolded, "Your son's death has nothing to do with our construction site. It's not like you don't know that he has been taking leave and running outside recently. What's the use of crying here if you don't investigate the reason for your son's abnormality recently?!"
The man's eyes widened when he heard this. He shouted indignantly, "How is it unrelated to you? Didn't my son die at your construction site? Then why didn't he commit suicide elsewhere? Why did he have to commit suicide at your construction site? You must have done something to my son, but you don't want to admit it now!"
Chen Wei took off his safety helmet angrily and clenched his fists, looking like he was about to fight.
A few workers beside him hurriedly stopped Chen Wei. "Brother, don't be rash. If we do it here, there will be no end to it."
