Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 330 Boss Luo and Little Butterfly
Ma Houde sent some tissues to Shen Meixu, then looked at Gu Feng who was barely able to keep calm, "Mr. Gu, hello, I'm Ma Houde, I have 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 was the last time you saw Gu Jiajie?"

Gu Feng thought for a while, then said in a rustling voice: "Last night, around 11:30. Before going to bed, I chatted with him, I didn't expect..."

"Does your son have any enemies recently, or is his behavior a bit abnormal?" Ma Houde could only pretend that he couldn't see his family members, and continued to ask.

Gu Feng shook his head and said: "My son is very sensible, he will never cause trouble outside, and he is also very filial...Recently, there is nothing unusual recently."

"Have you assigned a phone number to your son?" Ma Houde then asked.

"It's ready, it's ready." Gu Feng said quickly: "The latest mobile phone, he passed the exam last semester, and it was specially given to him during the summer vacation. I went to buy it with him!"

"So...Mr. Gu, we are not yet able to confirm the cause of your son's death." Ma Houde said slowly: "But I want to take your son's cell phone back and check, and we will also go to your son's room to check. Also, I have to remind you now that if necessary, the forensic doctor may dissect your son's body, I hope you can cooperate."

"What? Do you still want to dissect my son's body?" Shen Meihuan cried bitterly after hearing this: "My son is already like this, and you still want to move his body?"

Ma Houde had no choice but to say: "Madam, don't you want to know whether your son committed suicide, or did this happen because of something else?"

Shen Meixu suddenly lost her mind, she could only lay down on her husband's chest, and burst into tears.Ma Houde shook his head, knowing that there was nothing he could ask about this couple for the time being.

He walked aside a little irritably, lit a cigarette, and waited for the person who issued the certificate to arrive—at this moment, a figure from behind broke into his sight.

With a thin back, wearing a hat, he walked away from the crowd.Ma Houde subconsciously wanted to go up, but he heard the voice of one of the police officers.

"Ma Sir, the forensic witnesses are here!"

"Oh... oh okay, I'll be right over."

During the reply, Ma Houde had lost sight of the figure from behind, and there were still quite a few people eating melons in front of him.Martha police officer suddenly dissatisfied: "Then who! Didn't I tell you to evacuate the onlookers? People!"

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"Two buns, one for dine-in and one for takeout."

"Okay!"

In front of the steamed stuffed bun shop, the owner, who was kneading the dough with his head down, responded casually, but quickly raised his head, and when he saw the customers who came here, he immediately smiled in surprise and said, "Luo Qiu! It's you, long time no see! Come, come, sit inside!"

"do your stuff."

It's been a while since the uncle and aunt left, and Brother Chen took over the bun shop.Luo Qiu glanced at Old Chen's son's gestures which seemed to be more skillful, smiled slightly, and walked into the steamed stuffed bun shop.

It seems that compared with the time when Lao Chen just left, he has regained some popularity.

"Long time no see, why are you back today?" Old Chen's son put a towel on his shoulders, wiped his sweat, and sat opposite Luo Qiu.

"I suddenly thought of it, so I came here. By the way, I also went back to the old house to clean it." Luo Qiu said softly, "Recently, how are you doing?"

"Hey!" Lao Chen's son responded with a smile: "It's the same. But if I want to say something, I'm probably more comfortable than before."

Old Chen's son brewed tea, and said slowly: "People, at first you might think you're not used to it, but you just can't accept it. But if you accept it, it's not bad. It's not bad to change your way of life. "

He looked at those old neighbors who had already accepted the taste of his steamed stuffed bun, smiled and said: "Recently, I have begun to understand some things. My dad has always insisted on being here... I think he has his own reasons."

Old Chen's son's eyes gradually became gentle.His smile is very good, like the smell of buns in this bun shop.

human touch.

"It tastes good." Luo Qiu broke open a fresh steamed stuffed bun, tasted it and praised it.

Old Chen's son smiled honestly: "That's good! I'm afraid you will say that the taste is not very good. You are too scary when you don't smile, like a little old man. It's very serious to say something that scares people to death!"

"..." Luo Qiu took a deep breath and didn't speak for now.

At this time, another customer came to the bun shop, standing in front of the shop, talking softly.Old Chen's son glanced at Luo Qiu, "This little girl is here again."

Luo Qiu turned his head and took a look, only to find that it was a woman wearing a mask and hat, "Little girl?"

"It doesn't sound too loud." Lao Chen's son nodded and said, "It should be the little girl. In the last one or two months, I come back every other day or two. Every time I buy a lot of buns."

Old Chen's son shrugged and said, "But he seldom speaks. Every time he pays, he carries his things and leaves. Hey, he left again. This time he seems to be in a hurry."

I saw that the little girl in front of the store paid the money with fullness, then lowered her head and hurriedly walked away. No one knew what she looked like.

"Boss, put the buns here first, I'll come back and get them later." Luo Qiu suddenly stood up and said.

"Oh well!"

……

In a small alley in the old city, a little girl carrying a big bag of buns stuck to the exit of the alley, poked her head out cautiously, and took a look at where she came from.

Seemingly relieved, the little girl patted her chest and turned around.She pulled off her mask, then sniffed the smell of buns in her bag, and smiled.

"Is it fragrant?"

"Fragrant!" The little girl replied without even thinking about it, but soon found out that something was wrong... Who asked her?

She suddenly turned around again, looking at the person who appeared behind her without anyone noticing, she was very startled, and let out a soft ah sound.

"Do I look scary?" Luo Qiu looked at the little girl in front of him—it was none other than Xiaodie Yao Luo Pianchu.

"No, no." Xiaodie Yao lowered her head, a little afraid to look at Boss Luo.

Luo Qiu smiled and said, "When did you change to eating buns? Didn't you never eat them before?"

Luo Pianlu raised her head, blinked her eyes and said, "It's not for me, it's for Xiao Hei and the others."

"Little black?"

"Ok!"

……

The so-called little blacks did not refer to anyone, but a group of stray cats.

In the yard of an abandoned old house in the corner of the old city, the little butterfly demon was squatting on the ground, peeling off the buns in the bag, and feeding them one by one to those who came out of the grass in the yard. stray cats.

Seeing the little cat licking the little butterfly demon's fingers and making her smile, Luo Qiu suddenly felt a little more comfortable here.

"Give me a bun." He knelt down and said softly.

The two of them fed the cat like this.

Boss Luo found it very interesting. Last time he fed her, and this time he fed the cat.

(End of this chapter)