There are always interesting things every year, but this year's is even more bizarre.

"Hey bro, take a bite! This melon's huge, haha!"

"Captain Ma is coveting that young lady's beauty? It's a no-brainer."

"What's going on, brother? Sharing is caring, tell us so we can all have a laugh."

"Hey, not yet..."

"Oh, I see!"

"That explains why Officer Ma didn't say a word and just started arresting people."

"Exactly! They're trying to pin this huge mess on the magistrate's head! Bah!"

"Pooh!"

The crowd buzzed with discussion. Officer Ma, his face ashen, trembled with rage, and pointed at Mo Qingcheng, his eyes dark and unfathomable: "You...you did this on purpose?"

"Officer Ma, you're joking. Didn't the coroner come along?" Mo Qingcheng glanced at Ma Lin with a smile.

Marin's face darkened: "Don't talk nonsense, coroner..."

"Officer Ma, I'm not mute..." Before he could finish speaking, an old man with white hair and beard, and a kind face, stepped out from among the constables.

Although the clothes were somewhat worn, they were spotless, giving off an indescribable sense of cleanliness.

Everyone gasped in shock. Wasn't this the famous coroner, Zhu Jinglong?

Rumor has it that ten years ago, Zhu Jinglong was framed for a bizarre murder and disappeared from the martial arts world.

Marin's face turned ashen. That damned old man, wasn't it supposed to have gotten him lost halfway through the journey?

Everyone knows that Zhu Jinglong has a flaw: he gets lost eight out of ten times, but only if a beautiful woman leads the way.

Marin glared at Zhu Jinglong: "Coroner Zhu, thank you for your hard work."

"It's no trouble at all!" Zhu Jinglong glanced at Ma Lin indifferently, stepped forward, and wanted to examine the two children on the ground.

Unexpectedly, the old man sat up with a loud cry: "No, no! The coroner examines the dead, and I'm not dead yet."

Wow!

Everyone burst out laughing.

Everyone knows that Zhu Jinglong comes from a family of doctors; he only started performing autopsies after he was done with his hobbies…

"Tsk tsk... Old man, you're here to cheat for money, aren't you?"

"The other coroners are one thing, but Coroner Zhu is no ordinary person."

"Yeah, it's obviously a scam, hahaha!"

Old Wang glanced furtively in one direction and saw someone wink at him, which reassured him slightly: "That won't work either! Unless... unless we ask the resident doctor from Bao'an Hall."

Old Wang's eyes lit up and a plan came to mind.

Everyone looked at Old Man Wang as if he were a fool.

"Old Wang, one shouldn't be too greedy. Who doesn't know that the doctor at Bao'an Hall and Chief Ma are related?"

"What? Is that true?"

"That's right! Hey, you guys didn't know, did you? The young clerk at Bao'an Hall who dispenses medicine is the nephew of the owner of Zuiyunlou, haha."

"I see!"

Everyone gave Old Wang a meaningful look and continued gossiping.

Old Wang's face turned ashen, and he refused to let Zhu Jinglong investigate no matter what.

Mo Qingcheng glanced at Ma Lin with a half-smile: "Captain Ma, this is unreasonable, isn't it? If it really is the fault of our Drunken Immortal Pavilion, I am willing to compensate with a hundred taels of silver, but if... humph!"

The crowd erupted again.

Good heavens! The young lady is incredibly generous.

Nalin narrowed her eyes: "Madam Mo, please don't be ridiculous. Guards, take them all away."

What? Take him away?

They want to take it back, and deal with it however they want...

A chorus of sympathetic glances turned towards Mo Qingcheng. Good heavens, this young lady is in for trouble. Who doesn't know that Officer Ma snatches away any beautiful woman he encounters?

Mo Qingcheng scoffed, "Officer Ma, do you have the right to ask me to return to the county office?"