Chapter 325: Luo Boss and Little Butterfly

Chapter 325 Luo Boss and Little Butterfly
Ma Houde sent some paper towels to Shen Mei, and then looked at Gu Feng, who was still able to keep calm. "Mr. Gu, hello, I am Ma Houde. There are a few things I want to ask you, do you mind?"
"You ask." Gu Feng took a deep breath and reluctantly responded.
Ma Houde nodded. "Excuse me, when did you last see Gu Jiajie?"
Gu Feng thought for a while, Sha said: "Last night, about 11:30. Before I went to sleep, I talked to him, I didn't expect..."
"Have your son recently had any enemies or the like, or is it a bit unusual?" Ma Houde had to ask as an expression of invisible family members.
Gu Feng shook his head and said: "My son is very sensible, never irritating outside, but also very filial... Recently, there has been no abnormality recently."
"Have you given a phone number to your son?" Ma Houde then asked.
"With, with." Gu Feng quickly said: "The latest mobile phone, he took the exam last semester, especially during the summer vacation. Or I will accompany him to buy it!"
"This way... Mr. Gu, the death of your son can not be confirmed for the time being." Ma Houde said slowly: "But I want to take your son's mobile phone back and see, and we will also go to your son's room to see. Also, I have to remind you now that if necessary, the forensic doctor may dissect your son's body and hope that you can cooperate."
"What? I have to dissect my son's body?" Shen Mei slowed down and cried, "My son is already like this. Do you still want to move his body?"
Ma Houde had to say: "This wife, don't you want to know if your son is committing suicide, or is it because of something else?"
Shen Mei slowed down and had no idea. She could only lie on her husband's chest and burst into tears. Ma Houde shook his head and knew that there was nothing to be said about the couple.
He walked a little irritatedly, lit up the smoke, and waited for the person to issue the certificate. At this time, a shadow broke into his sight.
A little thin back, with a hat, walked away from the crowd. Ma Houde subconsciously wanted to go up, but heard the voice of one of the police officers.
"Ma SIR, the forensic person is here!"
"Oh...oh, I will come right away."
Between the responses, Ma Houde has lost the trace of the back, in front of him, still a lot of people eating melons. The police officer of Ma Da suddenly dissatisfied with the earth: "Who is that! I am not letting you evacuate the onlookers? People!"
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"Two buns, one dine, one package."
"Well!"
In front of the buns, the boss who was looking down at the dough succumbed to it, but he quickly raised his head. As soon as the customer came here, he smiled and smiled: "Luo Qiu! It’s you, I haven’t seen you for a long time! Come here, sit inside!

"do your stuff."
Since Grandpa’s aunt left, the Chen’s brother took over the bun shop for a while. Luo Qiu glanced at the gesture that Lao Chen’s son seemed to be more skillful. He smiled and walked into the buns shop.
It seems that there is some popularity back from the time when Lao Chen just left.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, how come back today?" Lao Chen's son put the towel on his shoulder and wiped the sweat and sat down opposite Luo Qiu.
"Suddenly remembered, it came. By the way, I went back to the old house to clean it." Luo Qiu said softly. "Recently, how are you doing?"
"Hey!" Lao Chen’s son smiled and said: "It’s the same. But what to say, probably more than before."
Lao Chen’s son brewed tea and slowly said:
People, at first, I thought I was not used to it. In fact, it was only accepted. But if accepted, it’s not bad. It’s not bad to change a lifestyle.

He looked at the old neighborhoods that had accepted his buns and smiled and said: "I recently started to understand some things. My dad, he has been insisting here... I also have my own reasons to think about it."
The eyes of Lao Chen’s son gradually became gentle. His smile is very good, like the taste of the buns.
Human touch.
"It tastes good." Luo Qiu opened a fresh steamed buns and appreciative.
Lao Chen’s son smiled slyly:
That’s good! I’m afraid that you will say that the taste is not very good. When your kid is not laughing, it’s too scary, like a little old man, don’t know when to take it. If you come out with a sentence that is scary, it’s also serious!

"..." Luo Qiu sighed and did not speak first.
At this time, Baozipu came again with a guest, standing in front of the store and whispering something. Lao Chen’s son glanced over Luo Qiu and looked over.
This little girl is coming again.

Luo Qiu turned his head and saw that it was a woman with a mask and a hat, "Little girl?"
"Listen to the voice is not big." Lao Chen's son nodded: "It should be the little girl is right. In the last month or two, come back once every two or two days, every time I will buy a lot of stuffed buns."
Lao Chen’s son shrugged:
But I rarely talk, I pay for it every time, and I leave with something. Oh, it’s gone again, this time it looks like an urgent look.

I saw that the little girl in front of the store was full of money, and then lowered her head and hurried away, no one knows what she looks like.
"Boss, buns first put this, I will come back later." Luo Qiu suddenly stood up and came.
"Oh, okay!"
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Inside the alley in the old city, the little girl with a large bag of buns was attached to the exit of the alley, carefully probed out and looked at her own way.
It seems to be reassuring, the little girl took a picture of her chest and turned around. She pulled down her mask and sniffed the taste of the buns in her pocket and smiled.
"Scent?"
"Sweet!" The little girl didn't want to think about it, but soon found out what was wrong... Who asked her?
She slammed back and looked at the man who appeared unconsciously behind her, and was very shocked and gave a soft voice.
"I look terrible?" Luo Qiu looked at the little girl in front of him - not someone else, it was a little butterfly demon.
"No, no." Xiaodie demon lowered his head, a little afraid to see Luo boss.
Luo Qiu smiled and smiled: "When did you change the buns, have you not eaten before?"
Luo Yan looked up and rubbed his eyes and said: "I didn't eat it, I gave it to Xiaohei."
"Little black?"
"Ok!"
......
The so-called black is not a person, but a group of wandering cats.
In the courtyard of the abandoned old house in the corner of the old town, the little butterfly demon is lying on the ground, peeling the buns from the bag and feeding them one by one from the grass everywhere. Stray cats.
Looking at the kitten holding the finger of the little butterfly demon, let her smile, Luo Qiu suddenly felt comfortable here.
"Give me a bun." He crouched down and whispered.
The two just fed the cat like this.
Luo boss feels very interesting, the last time is to feed her, this time is to feed the cat.
(End of this chapter)