Chapter 558: blessing

Chapter 558 blessing
Mrs. Ma’s face was a little white, but after drinking the gentle milk poured from the night, it seemed to be a good look—some old people, seeing such an impact on the deck, is naturally scared.

Is it better?
Luo Qiu asked softly.
"It was a little scary." Mrs. Ma licked her forehead and shook her head. "I didn't expect it to be so scary... I don't know who made it, so cruel."
Said, Mrs. Ma took off her rosary, and her fingers clasped the beads and began to meditate on a few words. Luo Qiu knew that Mrs. Ma began to believe in Buddha early, but it was not the true believer.
It is a way of self-cultivation.
But this effect seems to be much more effective than a cup of milk. Mrs. Ma smiled and smiled at this time: "Luo Qiu, I am fine, don't worry about me. It would be boring to be with me here?"
Said, Mrs. Ma aimed at the good night behind Luo’s boss... That means that let Luo’s boss stay with him is the right way.
Luo Qiu shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter. Anyway, the atmosphere on the ship is not so good now."
The murder scene... It is estimated that most of the tourists on the cruise ship are somewhat in conflict with each other.
When I came back along the way, I calmed down a lot. Many people chose to return to their rooms and couldn't hide. Even a small number of people who had gone to find the cruise ship were noisy.
Mrs. Ma suddenly looked at the night and said, "Is the night better?"
"Mrs. Ma, can I help you with anything?" Miss Maid smiled.
Mrs. Ma sighed and then apologized: "I want to say a few whispers with Luo Qiu, can you wait a second?"
The maidservant nodded and whispered: "Then I will go back and clean up the room. If there is something, call me again."
Said, Yuyou opened the door of the room. Before leaving, he squatted again toward the two, only gently closing the door. The movement was so soft that he could only hear the slight slamming of the door lock. .
"I actually call my wife, this kind of education, I really can't think of ordinary girls." Madame Ma immediately sighed: "It seems like a real big lady, always feels a little pressure."
Luo Qiu also considered this issue... but it seems to be the simplest way that You Night can do. "She lives more carefully."
Mrs. Ma smiled slowly, and suddenly the palm patted on Luo Qiu’s back and rubbed her eyes.
Luo Qiu, you tell me honestly, this girl is actually not your girlfriend.

Luo boss slightly opened his mouth.
Mrs. Ma whispered: "Hey, I have more wrinkles in recent years, but I am younger. People who love each other look at each other's eyes, not like you. The old horse is old and rough, and nothing can be seen." Ziling’s gimmicks are taken for granted. Fantasy is too rich, but I’m worried about you, so some authorities are obsessed.

Luo Qiu smiled slightly... The old age gave this man enough wisdom. Madame Ma has a luster-like sheen, pure and soft.
At this time, Mrs. Ma touched the face of Luo’s boss and said:
You, this child, don’t reveal yourself when you are young, but I’ve watched you grow up when you’re young. Some things can’t be fooled... I’ve been here recently. Is there something happening on the body?"
"No." Luo Qiu slowly said: "I am still me for the time being."
"temporarily?"
Mrs. Ma stunned, but shook her head and did not ask for it. "Do it, you said no, there is no more. I believe that if it is you, there must be no problem. After all, you are a child of Lao Luo. However, If there is anything you want to find someone to talk about, you may wish to find out. Your uncle Ma’s brother, in addition to Ye Yan, has established a family. You were born at the earliest. Not mentioned in the old horse mouth. But I know that his heart has long regarded you as his own son, and so is the same. So, no matter what happens, remember that you are behind us."
Luo Qiu subconsciously seized Mrs. Ma’s hand and felt the temperature of Mrs. Ma’s palm on her face. She closed her eyes and whispered after a while:
I will.

"Good boy." Mrs. Ma patted Luo Qiu's forehead in a spoiled manner, then blinked and said: "But the girl at night is really good, although I don't know what you are, but You really don't plan to think about it?"
Luo Qiu released Mrs. Ma’s hand and whispered:
Hey, can you tell others for the time being?

Mrs. Ma nodded. She looked at the grown up child and said that she was only twenty-one. She believed that his future had a lot of excitement. He also knew that young people need to experience more before they can really mature. It will be answered.
Luo Qiu stood up and said softly: "Hey, you will live a hundred years old."
"You, this child, sometimes have a sweet mouth."
Mrs. Ma chuckled, only when this is Luo Qiu’s happy words, "Oh, I want to read the heart for a while, let's go out, don't let a girl wait for you for so long. After all, A well-trained girl will have a bad time."
"The meal is here, I will give you some food to come back." Luo Qiu nodded and opened the door to leave.
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"Police officer, I have said it many times. I really don't know anything! I was suddenly stunned when I walked in the hallway. I woke up and saw you."
The flying eagle looked at the expressionless Ma Houde, and looked helpless: "I really don't know who Qian Guoliang is, and I don't even know how he died. You see, I am tied to the room, I can What have you done? I also want to know this dead guy, why should I catch me!"
"Police officer I have eaten more salt than you eat! You said that this matter has nothing to do with you, who is cheating?" Ma Houde sneered: "You better recruit from the real thing. If you don't recruit, how long do you like to stay in the detention center? I can let you stay for a long time!"
The flying eagle frowned. "Police officer, are you intimidating? How can I say that I am a victim? I can report your abuse of power in minutes!"
"Whether, anyway, the report letter on the labor-management table can be used to burn the stew, and it is not bad for you." Ma SIR said indifferently: "And you, in the eyes of the public, saw it in the room of the deceased, you If you don't tell the truth, you can see what to do in court."
When I said this, a crew member hurriedly came and said quickly: "The police officer, we found a lot of jewelry in this man's room, and some seem to be stolen by tourists on the cruise ship."
The eagle's face suddenly changed slightly.
Ma SIR sneered directly: "It seems that the suspect is not used for the crime, but the theft can let you go to prison."
The Eagle swayed his body in a hurry - he was tied to a stool, and the police officer did not let go of his plans!
The chair continually slammed, and the eagle shouted at this time: "I am awkward! Someone must plant and blame me! Police officer, you must believe me!! I am really embarrassed!!"
Another crew member came in at this time and quickly said: "The police officer of the horse found the video. Last night, at about 8:15, I photographed the room where the man and Qian Guoliang entered together, about ten minutes. After that, Qian Guoliang went out, and then he never came out."
The horse SIR sneered directly and grabbed the collar of the flying eagle. "How? You still said that you have nothing to do with this money Guoliang? You better tell the truth, or I will directly lock in the identity of your murder suspect!"
The flying eagle opened his mouth and frowned. "That guy... is it really dead?"
Ma Houde said coldly: "Looking at you is not the heart of the Yellow River. You guys, carrying this guy, I let him look at the body!"
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"Pear, you have no strength, I can't go up."
On the corridor passage, Ren Ziling, who has climbed the ceiling halfway, is struggling to continue to climb up, but it seems to be somewhat difficult.
Pear looked at the place where Ren Ziling was stuck and sighed: "Ren sister, are you thinking about losing weight..."
"By... don't talk nonsense, force me to force me, use force... use some more power, fast! Faster..."
Because the upper body has already fallen into the ceiling, the voice passed down slightly seems to go away... and the like.
So the pear quietly took a breath, "I am coming!"
"Come on! Hard, strong! I can stand it!"
"Ah!! Ha!!"
"Ah, ah!! Pain!!"
Finally, under the ‘satisfaction’ of the blame pear, Ren Bian’s deputy editor wished to ascend to heaven... Oh, no, he climbed the ceiling successfully.
When the pear patted the palm of his hand and prepared to eat something to celebrate, his eyes suddenly looked at the end of the corridor, only to see that there was a figure facing it.
A woman, with sunglasses and a headscarf, holding a satchel, looks like a tourist. But when she and the pear's gaze met, the woman left immediately.
"Hmmm?" The pear blinked in confusion.
"Look at what? Come up!" Ren Ziling poked his head out from above and extended his hand: "Come on, I pull you up, it's quite spacious."
"Oh." The pear shrugged and climbed onto the ceiling.
(End of this chapter)