A few days later, Liao Hao was summoned to court for questioning, and it turned out that Hu Jun had sued him for poisoning consumers drinking his milk tea. Liao Hao walked into the courtroom as a defendant and stood in front of a blue glass mirror that was square in his heart, feeling frightened in his heart, not because he was timid, but because there were eight big red characters pasted on the mirror: leniency in confession, strict in resistance.

As he watched, the defense line in his heart slowly collapsed. Before the bailiff could investigate or interrogate him, he looked around with a bitter face and frowning.

A bailiff led him into an interrogation room, where there were two bailiffs, a man and a woman. The female bailiff sat on the table in front of her with a notebook and a pen on it.

Another legal warning told him to sit down and tactfully said in a reminding tone, you know the policy, confess leniently, resist strictly, and if you truthfully explain what you have committed, you can get leniency, there is nothing wrong with it, and we can urge the plaintiff to withdraw the lawsuit and release him immediately.

Liao Hao didn't think there was anything wrong with him, so he said honestly, I didn't know that Hu Jun used the pot of milk I gave me for the marketing of making milk tea, and I didn't mean to harm consumers.

I thought that the pot of milk given to Hu Jun's family was used to feed the child, because the child's mother, Ma Xiangzhi, said that her milk was insufficient, and seeing that my family had two cows, she wanted to take advantage of it, just like her own cows, she came to my house almost every day to milk the milk on the cow's belly, and she didn't give a penny.

Our family couldn't refuse, so I thought of a way to mix the pot of milk that I gave to Hu Jun's family with water, thinking that his child would have a stomach after drinking it, and he would no longer come to my house to milk the milk on the cow's belly.

Liao Hao saw that the female bailiff picked up the pen and recorded it densely in the notebook, and was a little nervous. What made him even more nervous was that the bailiff sitting opposite also asked some questions, and then solemnly concluded that mixing water in your milk is tantamount to poisoning, what is the crime of poisoning, do you know? If a sentence is to be imposed, civil economic liability must also be attached, and fines are inevitable.

Subsequently, the female bailiff asked Liao Hao to sign one by one on the pages of her record, and also dipped the ink ink and pressed the red handprint. Finished, Liao Hao stood up straight and said can I go?

The bailiff who brought him in said, "You are temporarily detained, and we will wait until we have a verdict on you before we decide whether to continue to detain or release you." Liao Hao is legally illiterate, and he even yelled like he was at home, didn't I confess everything? If you confess, you will confess, and if you confess, you should be lenient, and you should let me go.

Nonsense. The bailiff opposite him slapped the table, of course you confessed, but if you are guilty, you can't let people go, you are eating milk mixed with water is tantamount to poisoning, the guilt is inevitable, you wait for the verdict!

At this moment, another bailiff took out shiny handcuffs and handcuffed Liao Hao's hands, and then escorted him out of the courtroom, got into a jeep, and the car let off for a while, and then went down a concrete road leading to the outside of the city.

When her husband was detained, Xu Qinqin was very anxious and went to the court to ask about the situation, and heard that if he paid a fine of 10,000 yuan to bear civil liability, he could reduce his criminal liability, because all the consumers who drank the milk he provided to make milk tea were all cured, and there was not a single case of critical illness and death caused by this.

In order to get the court to release her husband as soon as possible, Xu Qinqin tried to scrape together money but couldn't get it, and her son clamored for his father every day, so she had to take her son out of her yurt and visit him in a detention center ten miles away that seemed to be at the end of the grassland.

Liao Hao couldn't help crying when he saw his son Liao Chi, and covered his eyes and face with both hands. Liao Chi was originally very happy, and immediately asked puzzled, why is Dad crying? Who bullied you? Whoever bullies you, I will beat him.

Liao Hao saw Liao Chi talking in a milky voice, and clenched his fists, so he wiped away his tears with his hands, hugged Liao Chi and praised him vigorously, it is my son at the bottom, not bad. Xu Qinqin said that if the 10,000 yuan fine can't be obtained, what should I do? Liao Hao's face became gloomy again, and he replied that he couldn't hand over the money, so he had to go to jail.

I have a way to discuss it with you. Xu Qinqin looked at Liao Hao, who had a thin face, and said.

What's the solution? Liao Hao put down the child he was holding. The child stood on the ground, still holding his hand, staring wide-eyed as the adults spoke. Xu Qinqin said, I plan to sell the two cows, and it is estimated that I can raise enough 10,000 yuan to get you out of the detention center.

Liao Hao said that if the big cow is sold alive and the white cow is killed for meat, it is no longer enough, so the calf will be sold. Xu Qinqin was puzzled by what Liao Hao said and did not approve, so he put forward his own idea: white cows are worthless to kill meat and sell, but it is worth selling live, because it has an inexhaustible supply of milk, which is a good milk nutritional resource, why kill it to sell meat?

Liao Hao pulled out the hand that was held by Liao Chi and gestured, you know what? The reason why I got into a lawsuit and was arrested and detained was because the white cow was making trouble with it, and it was the root cause of it, and it was difficult to solve the hatred in my heart if I didn't slaughter it and let it be broken into pieces.

Then Liao Hao told in great detail the strange story of the white cow overturning the pot of milk he gave to Ma Xiangzhi's house twice, saying that if the white cow is not removed, there will be accidents in the future. Liao Chi didn't seem to understand when he heard it, and took Liao Hao's hand again, and shouted, Dad, go home with me. After shouting like this many times in a row, Liao Hao's eyes turned red again. He coaxed softly, you and your mother go back first, and I'll go back later.

No way! No way! Liao Chi held Liao Hao's hand and cried. At this moment, the guard cadres in police uniforms came over and urged, the time has come. This refers to the time when Liao Hao met with his relatives, Xu Qinqin picked up Liao Chi, and Liao Chi's hand was still holding Liao Hao's hand, Dad, I want Dad.

Liao Hao had to forcibly tear the child's hand away, looked at the eyes of the guard cadre, and returned to an open prison number. As soon as the door of the prison number rang, it was closed tightly, and Liao Hao, who walked into the prison number, also heard the faint cry of the child.

The white cow was strung with wire on the nostrils that night, and it couldn't get rid of it, it struck a few times, the nostrils were bleeding, and it hurt, so it didn't fight again, it knew that Liao Hao had a bad heart, and mixed the pot of fresh milk squeezed out of its stomach into the dirty water, and looked at Liao Hao's back with hatred.

The next day, Liao Hao came to untie the wire, and he hated to kill him, but considering that he would be surrounded and annihilated by revenge after doing so, he endured it.

But the next evening, when he heard the quarrel outside, he died down for a while. Then the sound of clattering footsteps drew closer and closer, and gradually and quickly came to the cattle pen where it lived. I saw Liao Hao break in and look menacing, took a bamboo whip, bypassed the big cow and the calf standing in front of him, and whipped it on the head and face, and there were words in his mouth, all to blame, it was you who caused the trouble, beat you to death, beat you to death......

I don't know what the trouble is, and the white cow doesn't know either, but I guess that the jug of milk mixed with dirty water may have been drunk and committed. It couldn't think about it, and the bamboo whip crackled so much that it couldn't open its eyes.

The big cow was beaten for some reason, and so far away that the rope that was tied to the wooden bark of its nostrils hung straight, and if it were not for the fact that one end was firmly tied to the stake, the big cow would have run out of the barn in fright.

The calf hid on the other side of the big cow, quietly listening to Liao Hao's loud scolding of his mother, the white cow. Liao Hao was tired from the whipping and left gasping for breath.