Chapter 328: Meet

Chapter 328
"Even if you resurrect a person, you are not necessarily the son you know."
Shen Meishu began to understand the meaning of this sentence.
She couldn't hear his heartbeat from his son's chest, but he was able to walk. His body is as cold as there is no temperature, but the muscles are as soft as ordinary people.
He doesn't talk, but he responds to other people's words... I don't know how to think, and behavior seems to be instinct.
The dead man who lives... A terrible thought does not know when it started, and it was born in the brain of Shen Meishu.
But no matter what.
No matter how.
"You are all sons of mothers." Shen Mei slowly held his son's face and said softly: "You are born, my flesh, no matter what you become..."
The son’s eyes suddenly stunned. He seemed to understand it, and he didn’t seem to understand it—perhaps just a functional response of the body.
But Shen Mei slow thinks that this is the son who is talking to himself. He just didn't adapt to this state for a while.
"It must be like this, it must be like this..." Shen Mei gently said some reasons for her own weaving: "It was when I fell down and I got a brain, it was confusing... It must be like this, it must be This way, don't be afraid, child, mom is here, ah!"
"Are you hungry?"
"You see you, dirty."
"Do you want to drink water?"
It seems that when I returned to my son, I was still very young, eating and drinking Lazar, without any worry. Shen Mei slowly hugged her son, lying on the bed, gently touching his head, "Sleep, sleep..."
Suddenly, Shen Meiyu heard some voices... the sound of opening the door!
Her husband, Gu Feng, is back.
Shen Mei slowly sat up, and hugged her son hard, nervously said: "Don't be afraid, mother is! Don't be afraid... I won't let this guy hit you again, no, no... …Will not……"
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I closed my door, changed my shoes, looked at the living room, and finally sat down. After a while, Gu Feng shouted: I am back.
His mood is very annoying...not enough to describe.
He managed to take a lot of relationships before he came out of the bureau. Gu Feng also asked a lawyer, even if he was actually prosecuted, the lawsuit did not have to fight. This is the only news, let him feel a little more peace of mind.
But the other thing he had to deal with a bit - he and his current wife. When he was stunned, he was just a small person who worked hard in the city.
Although the woman entered the door with a son, it also brought him some luck. In recent years, I have also contracted a small factory, living conditions are a lot better, and natural work has become busy.
The key point is that the factory Shen Meishu also has a certain share.
"America is slow, is it? Is it slow?"
Gu Feng squeezed his forehead and looked tired. "Let's talk about it, can you? I admit, I did have a family, I did it wrong. But I really didn't think about him. It will be like this... You said, which child has not been beaten? When I was a child, wasn’t it the same as my dad’s big fight? I think, we are both wrong, I hit him, you are not Didn’t take care of your son well? Is it slow, beautiful? You are listening...

Suddenly, a severe pain appeared in Gu Feng’s head. He only felt his brain creaking, and then he turned around and lost consciousness.
He lay down on the sofa. Behind him, Shen Mei's hands are holding a rolling pin. "I, I won't let you call this devil again."
Shen Mei slowed down like a wake-up, and dropped the rolling pin on her hand. She knew that Gu Feng was only comatose, and eventually did not really intend to do the most extreme things.
Shen Mei slowly rushed into the room, packed her own things, and then took her son out of the house.
I can't let others know that her dead son is 'live' again. She thinks she needs to hide her son... temporarily!
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"Ma SIR, just let Gu Feng go, is it right?" asked the young police officer.
Ma Houde, who is not in a good mood, is staring at his subordinates. "What do you say? I will scare him. Do you think that this is really the way to buckle people? Gu Feng hits people, even if we know that it is a domestic violence, is there any way? This is a criminal self-report case, but the victim? He is still lying in the old Qin, do you let him stand up and report the case?"
"It's really irritating!" The young little police officer couldn't help but hit the left fist on the right bank.
Ma Houde frowned at this moment: "Moreover, even if this Gu Jiajie chose this extreme way because of domestic violence, there is still one thing I can't let go of."

Is the horse SIR talking about the cram school?

"Five suicides, all of them are towers, all students in this cram school..." Ma Houde nodded. "The first deceased, we didn't notice, and the second forensic said it was suicide... ...to the third, fourth...now."
At this time, another subordinate took the file and walked in. "Ma SIR, Gu Jiajie deleted the information on the mobile phone, the technology has recovered. There is a message here that the deceased gave it before committing suicide, but It’s the chat software, which is registered casually. We asked the operator, but it didn’t work.

Ma Houde quickly took a look at it, "9 o'clock... old place? Teacher?"
Thinking about it, Ma Houde suddenly stared at his subordinate, and he said coldly: "Do you remember the mathematics and physics of high school?"

Hey?
The young little police officer suddenly had a bad feeling.
"Hey, go to class."
"Hey?? Horse SIR, look at me... is it right?"
"You are not suitable, can I just fit?" Ma Houde rolled his eyes.
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The maidservant moved out of the glove room with a globe.
At this point, the club's boss is turning the globe - the map of the sphere, with dense red dots. Of course, these little red light can only be seen by Luo Qiu himself.
You can only accumulate the number of points that she knows by touching the places where the guests come from, but Luo Qiu is different. As soon as he approaches the critical door and stays on this door, he can clearly I know that there are those that have been opened.
He slowly turned like this, as if he didn't stop.
"Master, Shen Mei slow took her son away and stunned her husband before leaving."

It’s hard for the society to accept a dead person to reappear.
Luo Qiu slowly said:
She doesn’t want people to know that it’s a normal thing... it’s also foreseeable.

Luo Qiu can't help but recall this transaction.
The woman’s wish was too strong, and she did not need any consultation at all. Luo Qiu did not even say anything, and the transaction was completed.
He shook his head and the palm of his hand patted the globe, stopping the rotating sphere.
At this time, a squally wind suddenly opened the door of the club, accompanied by a black smoke.
The smoke finally formed in front of Luo Qiu, and I heard the voice of a slightly hoarse and gloomy woman.
"Black Soul 18, I have seen a new owner."
"You are the night of the night, the black soul messenger who didn't dare to come." Luo Qiu nodded and began to look at the old staff of the club.
I saw the black soul 18 opened the hat of the jumpsuit, which was revealed, and it was a rather scary look.
The old face is like a hook-like big nose, silver-gray but very sparse, like weedy hair... just like the old witch in the fairy tale.
"Yes, the subordinate is." The Black Soul 18 made a sly laughter here.
Luo Bo has seen different forms of things recently, and he is not too surprised by the appearance of the Black Soul. He just nodded: "I have seen it before, how I worked in the past, how to work now."
Black Soul 18 nodded respectfully. She began to look around and found that not only the club lady she knew well, but also another strange woman... this should not be the black soul messenger.
"This Miss Qin, will live here for the time being."
"Under the subordinates understand." She had intended to nod to Qin Yuyu, but found that the other party did not open her eyes. Some thoughts in her mind, when not revealed, but curiously staring at the other.
What should I say?
The guy who was hung on the ceiling and was trapped in a rather subtle posture.
"This is a Taiyinzi, there is no number for the time being." Luo Qiu said casually: "Well... just like what you saw, he has some special love."
The black soul nodded at eighteen, and silently recorded some of the special hobbies... Anyway, looking at this appearance, she knew what the so-called special hobby meant.
The Taiyin, who had not spoken for a long time, raised her head slightly, and looked at the maidservant lady who was as jade-like as her face, and then lowered her head.
Really... not like this...
There is no such thing as the Taiyin who has embarked on the idea of ​​the black soul of the red fire. At this moment, I just feel that my black soul life is full of stains.
There is very little communication between the black souls. In the past, a black soul was responsible for an area, and there was very little time for communication. The Black Soul 18 has only just met, and there is no thought of the mind, but a step forward, a palm of his hand, there are several white cards.
"Master, this is the information of the gold masters collected during this time."
These were originally collected by her in order to congratulate the emergence of the new owner. Only when she had not had time to give up, she was assigned another task by Yuyou, so she was suppressed.
Now that there is an opportunity, it is natural to present it for the first time and strive for a good performance opportunity. After all, the selection of the new critical door has not yet been determined.
Although the maidservant said that she should not take the initiative as a servant, it is okay to be a servant and strive to show the seriousness of his work in front of the master.
(End of this chapter)