After being forced to raise a tyrannical prince, I was stalked insane

Chapter 281 It's Like To Plead Guilty
Muramasa nodded, pointed to a young junior, and asked someone to call Zhao Tianding's house.

Only Zhao Tianding's mother, Mrs. Feng, and his father, Mr. Zhao, came.

"Old Zhao, something happened in the village, and no one came to see it at your house, so I'll just tell you briefly that the grain seeds in our village's ancestral hall have been replaced by thorn balls... "

He said, looking at the faces of old man Zhao and Feng, and paused for a while: "When we were digging potatoes, many people, young and old, saw it. Your family often left the team and went into the mountains and forests alone. What are you guys?" What are you doing? Did you go pick up thorn balls?"

"What do you mean?" Upon hearing this, Mrs. Feng immediately became unhappy: "Do you still want to say that we can't make it if we change the grain?"

Is not it?

"My son is promising now, who cares about something like yours!" Feeling the suspicious eyes of everyone, Mrs. Feng jumped up immediately.

But just like this, it seemed that she was very guilty.

Looking at the person's face, Luo Qingqing didn't think that the Zhao family had secretly replaced these grains, but it must have something to do with the Zhao family.

"What is your son doing? Selling your son and selling your wife... Oh, forgot, the cotton lady is not your daughter-in-law anymore, and your son sold someone else. This is called human trafficking!"

There was a woman with a bit of a temper who put her hips on her hips and scolded Mrs. Feng.

Feng Shi was scolded so much that he didn't even have a chance to fight back. The other party's language output was too fast.

Muramasa listened for a while, and saw that our contestant was a little dry and needed to rest, so he spoke out at the right time, and stopped the war of words: "Okay! What does it look like to be so noisy? What kind of place is this?" What about it? You are not afraid of disturbing the purity of your ancestors, and being entrusted to you in a dream in the middle of the night!"

The woman immediately fell silent.

Feng wanted to say something, but was glared at by the village, and was a little afraid of being entrusted by the ancestors of their old Luo family...

"Old Zhao, just tell me the truth. During the few days when everyone in our village was digging potatoes, your family kept running into the mountains and forests. What did you do? Did you pick up thorn balls? Already?" The villager put the pressure on old man Zhao.

"We..." Old man Zhao was helpless and unable to say anything.

On the other hand, Mrs. Feng couldn't see his cowardice from the sidelines, and cursed angrily: "Yes! We went to pick up some prickly balls, so what's the matter? What's wrong? You control the world and let us go What are you picking up? We didn't grab potatoes from you, so you should have some fun!"

She had her hips akimbo, wishing she could write the words 'You all don't know how to flatter' on her face, to show her aura of standing above the crowd.

Old man Zhao tugged at her a few times.

The boss of the Feng family was not happy, and turned his head to stare at him angrily: "What are you doing? Don't keep picking on me."

"Say less!" Old man Zhao lowered his head to remind her.

Feng Shi choked, as if he had thought of something, and sure enough, he stopped talking.

"Since you have admitted it, I can't help but ask, what do you want to do after picking up the prickly ball?" Luo Qingqing asked.

Feng's anger concealed his guilty conscience: "What's your business? We do what we like. Then why do we have to report to you for the purpose of picking up something? Why? Who are you?"

She babbled, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah at Luo Qingqing.

Murong Zheng and the others turned dark immediately: "Mr. Feng, pay attention to your words and deeds!"

Is this woman here to harm them?If Luo Qingqing was offended, their family would have nothing to worry about, but the villagers still count on Luo Qingqing to help them grow potatoes!

"If you keep talking nonsense, don't blame us for being rude to you." Muramasa's face was serious and cold.

He looked at old man Zhao, and said directly: "We big fellows invite you to come here now, it is based on the people of a village, and everyone has lived together in a friendly way for so many years, something really happened, Confess earlier and speak earlier, and you won't make trouble to the point of tearing your face."

"Otherwise, when we report to the police and find out who did it..." The village official's voice paused, giving enough time for people to panic: "Then this village won't be able to tolerate them! "

"If you can't take it, you can't take it, it's like someone cares about it." Feng subconsciously continued.

Old man Zhao hurriedly tugged her to stop talking nonsense.

Feng Shi didn't take it seriously, snorted, and lifted his chin to the sky: "My son said a few days ago that after this month, he will take us to the city to enjoy the blessings. Luojia Village is a poor place. In the future, you Even if you want to ask me to come, I won't come!"

Everyone's faces became ugly because of her words.

"So, you admit it?" Luo Qingqing smiled.

Feng Shi was stunned, and it took him a while to realize what he had said, and hurriedly tried to make amends: "Who, who admitted it! You, don't blame a good person, let me tell you, I, my son has someone in charge now! Believe it or not, if I tell him, the government will arrest you!"

"I really don't believe it." Luo Qingqing laughed, then turned her head to look at the villager: "Cunzheng, this matter is probably not just a simple exchange of grain."

She took out the portrait of Mung Douyan and said: "This person is an important wanted criminal now, and Zhao Tianding's family may be an accomplice of this person! I suggest that we send someone to the county government office to report the case immediately, so as not to confess to Zhao Tianding after this person is arrested." One family, the government said we were suspected of covering up, and sentenced us to a crime of covering up!"

Luo Qingqing frightened people seriously.

Muramasa and the others were really frightened by the sentence of covering up.

Someone hurriedly said: "Then what are you thinking about! Hurry up and tie him up and send him to the Yamen!! I have nothing to do with this kind of person..."

Immediately, everyone rushed forward to kidnap him.

"What are you doing! What are you doing! You're being unreasonable, don't touch me..." Mrs. Feng struggled to slap the person who rushed up to tie her up: "There is no law for the king, you wait, there are people above my son, When he comes back, I will ask him to find someone, a senior official, to arrest you all!"

No matter how much Feng cursed, she was still tied up. She wailed and howled at old man Zhao: "Zhao, you are so indifferent! You don't even know that you are protecting me! Why don't you coax me to death! Everyone will give me a piece of cake!" You have been condemned, and you still haven't said a word..."

"What are you talking about?" Old man Zhao looked at Luo Qingqing with deep eyes: "The rice ground from grain seeds is really delicious when cooked and eaten?"

He seemed to give up on himself: "Don't worry about it, sooner or later this day will come..."

Luo Qingqing felt that old man Zhao's attitude was very strange.

To be honest, they didn't have any real evidence to show that it was Zhao Tianding's family who changed the grain.

But he seemed to be waiting for someone to find out about it, and then half-pushed and half-admitted it.

(End of this chapter)