Dad, Did You Study Today?

"Master, report to the police, you must report to the police!"

"Yes, Master, report to the police, and compensate for the losses!"

The monks were furious.

The abbot stood there with a cold face, holding a rosary in his hand and shifting two beads, then turned to look at Zhou Qing.

Zhou Qing said: "Master, my uncle will never be the evil thief who smashed the flower shed. We are upright and have nothing to fear. Report to the police!"

Zhou Huaihai snorted coldly, "You say it's not true? The evidence is irrefutable! Let's see how you can deny it this time!"

This time, he bit the two words hard.

Zhou Qing raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhou Huaihai, "Whether it is the thief crying thief or framing, it will be clear after reporting to the police! Some people should not remember to eat but not to be beaten!"

Zhou Huaihai's face turned green, "Are you mocking me?"

"No, scold me openly."

Abbot

This legendary girl who refused to marry is really a bit tough!

Look at this, it seems that there is a show to watch!

Since I entered Buddhism, how long have I not seen people tear each other apart!

The abbot swung the Buddhist beads in his hand and said, "Report to the police!"

The young monk immediately took the order and left.

The young monk frowned as he ran. Why did he feel that his master's voice was a bit gloating?

The county magistrate was beating his chest and stamping his feet in melancholy because he was assigned by his wife to tutor his son at home.

He got the news and rushed over.

As long as he is not asked to tutor the child, he can do anything!

When he came to Qingquan Temple, he saw Zhou Huaihai at a glance, and then looked at Zhou Qing. The county magistrate immediately had tons of MMP rolling through his heart.

I might as well tutor my son's homework!

Does this case need to be tried?

It's obviously a frame-up!

But he can't offend Zhou Yuan and convict Zhou Huaihai, and he can't wrongly accuse Zhou Qing and Zhou Huailin.

What the hell is this!

Who the hell is he trying to embarrass!

After checking the scene of the crime, the county magistrate opened a court in an open space outside the flower shed to try the case.

"Do you know your crime?"

Without a gavel, the county magistrate slapped the stone table next to him.

The more angry he was, the more force he used.

Ugh~~~

It hurts!

Silently gritting his teeth and retracting his hand, the county magistrate looked at Zhou Huailin who was kneeling there.

Zhou Huailin shook his head desperately, "My Lord, I am not a commoner. I really did not smash the flower shed. I don't even know how I got there."

A monk on the side said, "Nonsense, we clearly saw you committing the crime, and you are still quibbling!"

"That's right! We all saw it."

Other monks followed suit.

"Did you see him smash it with your own eyes?"

The monk shook his head, "That's not the case, but when we went there, he was standing in the flower shed with a hoe. It was not him."

"That means that he did not see him committing the crime with his own eyes."

A monk pointed to Zhou Huaihai's guard, "He saw it."

The county magistrate looked at the guard, with a sharp light in his eyes, and even the voice he spoke was a little more intimidating.

"Did you see him committing the crime?"

The county magistrate suddenly raised his voice, which frightened the guard, who could not help but look at Zhou Huaihai.

Zhou Huaihai nodded vaguely, indicating that he could rest assured.

The guard knelt down, "Sir, I saw it with my own eyes. It was this man who smashed the flower shed with a hoe."

The county magistrate glanced at Zhou Huaihai and his eyes fell on the guard.

"You saw him smashing the flower shed. Did you call for help at that time?"

The guard said, "I did. I called these young masters."

Several monks responded immediately.

The county magistrate nodded and said to Zhou Huailin, "There are witnesses and evidence. What else do you have to say?"

Zhou Huailin said anxiously, "Sir, I am innocent. I don't know how I got to the flower shed. I was talking to my father. I felt dizzy while talking. When I woke up, I was in the flower shed with a hoe in my hand."

"Your father?" The county magistrate said, looking at Zhou Huaihai.

Zhou Huaihai immediately looked angry.

"Nonsense, my father has been with me all the time."

Zhou Huailin glared at Zhou Huaihai, his temples throbbing.

Zhou Huaihai ignored Zhou Huailin and said to the county magistrate: "Your Excellency is wise. I am here to accompany my father to Qingquan Temple to listen to Zen today. He has been in poor health since he was angry and vomited blood in the street last time. It was all thanks to listening to Zen and calming his mind that he recovered."

After a pause, Zhou Huaihai turned his head and glared at Zhou Huailin fiercely.

"But who would have thought that I would encounter him committing a crime when I came to the temple today. Although we have severed our relationship, he is still my biological son. My father couldn't stand this stimulation and is now resting in the Zen room."

The county magistrate said: "Go and invite him."

A yamen runner took the order and turned around. In a moment, Mr. Zhou was brought in with a pale face.

"Sir, I did say hello to him when I just entered the temple, but then I went to listen to Zen with Huaihai."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Zhou Huailin angrily, and Mr. Zhou was heartbroken.

"How could you do such a thing? If you need money, tell me. Can I watch you starve to death!"

Zhou Huailin.

At this point, if he can't see anything, he is a fool.

In vain, he cared about the father-son relationship, but the result was.

With red eyes, Zhou Huailin stared at Mr. Zhou.

"Dad, are you so happy to frame me?"

Mr. Zhou felt a dull pain in his heart, closed his eyes, and turned his head away.

Zhou Huaihai angrily scolded: "There are witnesses and evidences, and you still deny it! I didn't expect you to do such a heartless thing in order to sell flowers."

Last time Zhou Qing beat him, he lacked witnesses and evidence, and could not bring Zhou Qing to justice, so he admitted it.

This time, let's see how they can quibble.

"Please punish the evil thief severely!"

Zhou Huaihai took the lead, and the monks in the temple roared, and the crowd was angry.

"Punish the evil thief severely!"

"Compensate for the losses!"

The abbot looked at Zhou Qing with a pair of eyes, with a light of expectation.

The girl who refused marriage, go up!

It's your turn!

The county magistrate looked at Zhou Huailin, "What do you want to say?"

Before Zhou Huailin could answer, Zhou Qing, who had been silent, stepped forward,

"Sir, I have something to say."

Abbot

It's started!

Zhou Huaihai immediately glared at Zhou Qing, "You were caught committing a crime, how dare you say anything!"

Zhou Qing rolled his eyes coldly, "It's not certain who the thief is!"

Turning around, Zhou Qing bowed to the county magistrate, "I beg the county magistrate to call on the county government's special training dog."

Zhou Huaihai immediately said, "The evidence is irrefutable, and it's useless for you to make a scene!"

Zhou Qing ignored Zhou Huaihai and leaned over to take out a silk flower from Zhou Huailin's pocket.

Zhou Huailin was stunned.

When did this flower get into his pocket?

Zhou Qing took the silk flower and handed it forward.

"The silk flower has a special smell. The specially trained dogs of the county government can tell who has had close contact with my third uncle for a long time. If they just pass by, they won't be contaminated by the smell."

After Zhou Qing finished speaking, he glanced at Zhou Huaihai and Zhou Bingde coldly, "Didn't Zhou Bingde say that he didn't say anything more to my third uncle? People's words are not as trustworthy as dogs'!"

Being called by Zhou Qing's name and comparing him to a dog, Mr. Zhou's face turned pale and he was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe.

The county magistrate glanced at Zhou Huaihai and Zhou Bingde and ordered someone to bring the dog up.