Lin Mo raised his chin arrogantly, showing no fear of Xiao Ma. After hearing what Lin Mo said, Xiao Ma was filled with indignation, and his face became ferocious.
At this critical moment, Lin Mo was still trying to make excuses.
He cried unusually loudly, complaining to the judge who had caused the accident, "I know you are the judge of this county. I hope you can see clearly and clear my name. I don't know where this lonely ghost escaped from..."
He narrated his experience with tears in his eyes, but who would believe him?
He must be the transformed ghost! Jiang Jiang was about to explode with anger at Lin Mo's words.
How could there be such a shameless person in the world! Lin Lingzhou also tried his best to defend his son: "Your Majesty, Lin Mo is right! This child not only loves to study, but is also well-read. He cares for his teachers and classmates, and even his neighbors praise him! He is also willing to help others..." There was a bit of self-righteousness in Lin Lingzhou's words.
Lin Lingzhou, wearing his patchless blue robe, stepped forward, knelt, and followed Zhao Shi's words. Zhao Shi snorted coldly, and then heard the voice of the drummer outside the door: "Xiao Ma's parents are here."
When Xiao Ma heard that he could actually see his parents, he was so excited that tears fell down.
The lady was holding a cotton-padded jacket in her arms. When Xiao Ma saw the jacket, his tears burst like a flood. His father had a full beard and his mother looked haggard, but they were also dressed neatly. It was obvious that his father took good care of them.
When the two saw the pony floating above the yamen, they couldn't stop crying.
Xiao Ma's mother subconsciously wanted to hold Xiao Ma in her arms, and this time she succeeded. She truly felt the presence of her son.
The little pony girl's eyes were filled with complete clarity, and his father's tears streamed down his face. He stroked his son with trembling hands, "My poor son!"
Little Ma told his parents everything about his murder, and they were furious. At this moment, Old Ma seemed to have hope. When he saw Lin Mo lying on the ground trying to argue, he was furious and subconsciously rushed over and slapped Lin Mo's face hard.
Lin Mo wanted to explain, but Lao Ma didn't give him a chance.
However, he felt like there was something stuck in his throat, and it was difficult for him to speak. As he spoke, his face seemed to be pulled hard by an invisible hand, causing him extreme pain.
Lao Ma's fists rained down on him, leaving him with bruises and a swollen face. Jiang Jiang watched from the side, secretly applauding: "Good deeds are rewarded, and evil deeds are punished. It's not that there is no retribution, it's just that the time has not come yet! Lao Ma hits well, that's how he deserves to be hit. He hits this disgusting guy!"
After Lao Ma finished fighting, there were tiny sparks in his eyes, like stars.
This light was because he had just heard a childish voice.
It was the voice of a little baby, like the sound of nature.
He immediately looked at the baby in Xu Cuihua's arms. The baby was well-behaved and cute, as soft as a glutinous rice dumpling.
Beside her, there was a faint golden light lingering, as if a fairy from heaven had descended to earth.
Only then did they realize that their son had been pushed into the water.
Rather than falling into the water by yourself.
Damn it! The person who caused them to lose their beloved son was actually Lin Mo, the son of Lin Xiucai from the same village!
How could he be so vicious?
Zhao Shi stood aside and remained indifferent.
He winked at the detectives in the audience, telling them not to get involved in the matter.
He signaled Lao Ma to continue beating him. Let Lao Ma vent his anger. Over the past few years, he had been tortured by the loss of his beloved son and had become neurotic, like a candle in the wind.
We must beat this beast mercilessly! As expected, like father like son, there is the big beast Lin Lingzhou, and there is the little beast Lin Mo.
They are simply cut from the same mold.
"I've lived for so long, and I've never seen such a vicious person!"
Old Ma fought for a while, and then the constables from the small yamen wanted to catch him, but found that they could not catch him at all.
They were like loaches, so they just gave up.
At this moment, Liu Anran no longer cared about her crying baby daughter Lin Muliu.
She grumbled loudly, "What are you doing? Why are you hitting my son? Lin Mo would never do such a thing. He is so pure and kind. No, no, no, you must have wronged him!"
The hatred in Xiao Ma's eyes was almost overflowing. Xiao Ma also knew that this was Lin Mo's mother. Lin Muliu's An Ran was very favored in the Lin family. Almost all the work was done by the Lin family's eldest wife.
When Old Ma heard Jiang Jiang's heartfelt words, he was filled with endless gratitude. Jiang Jiang was simply a god.
It was she who made him and his son reunite. He was grateful to Jiang Jiang from the bottom of his heart. If it were not for her, they would probably never see their son again in this life, let alone clear their son's grievances. At this moment, the matter was already in front of him.
Even if Lin Mo gave a thousand explanations, it would be of no use.
Lin Xiaowu said softly, "Sir, could this be a mistake? Perhaps this pony had hallucinations before dying."
"Hallucination? Then tell me, what kind of hallucination is it?" asked the county magistrate.
"Maybe he was jealous of my brother, so he wanted to kill me and throw me into the river. My brother was bigger than him, so he pinned him down. During the struggle, he accidentally fell into the river. My brother has often been unable to sleep at night because he missed Xiaowu, and he often went to the village entrance to burn incense for Xiaowu. Tell me, how could such a good person harm him?"
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