Trafford’s Trading Club

"This is Xiao Hei, this is Xiao Bai, this is Ah Hua, and this is marshmallow! This is honey! This is milk! This is"

Listening to Little Butterfly introducing the names of these stray cats like a treasure, Boss Luo suddenly felt something was wrong. Chinese website

The front ones are fine, but why do the names at the back become weird? Is it revealing something?

"They all seem to like you!" Luo Pian Ting blinked, looking at the stray cats that she had fed for a long time, and now even though she was here, they were even closer to the stranger, the club owner.

"Do you often go to Baozi Shop to patronize the shop's business?" Luo Qiu picked up one of the stray cats and asked.

"Because the business of the shop seems to be not very good," Little Butterfly said a little depressed, but soon became happy and said, "But the business has been picking up again recently!"

"Have you been working recently?"

Recalling that this little butterfly was a demon who was so hungry that he had to live on the streets at the beginning, I am afraid that he is not a master who will not use the demon power casually. One can imagine where her money came from.

"Yeah!" Little Butterfly nodded and said, "I met a nice sister some time ago. She took me in and let me work at her place. However, I can't tell you her name without her consent. .”

"It's okay." Luo Qiu smiled, but at this moment he heard his stomach growling.

This little butterfly demon had been in society for some time, and probably learned a lot from trying things out. Her ears turned slightly red on the spot, she lowered her head in embarrassment, touched her belly, and smiled awkwardly.

"Drink."

Little Butterfly watched in surprise as a bottle of honey suddenly appeared on Boss Luo's palm, and couldn't help blinking.

"I bought it when it first came out." Luo Qiu opened the bottle cap, "It should be the same brand as last time. I think you can drink it."

Little Butterfly suddenly remembered that the boss also gave her a bottle of honey last time, but she was too hungry and rushed to drink it, so she bit the mouth of the bottle and her face turned redder.

But I can’t stand the smell of honey after opening the lid!

So the little butterfly demon took it directly, raised his head and blew on the mouth of the bottle. After a while, the bottle of honey had been drained. She licked her lips with great satisfaction, "Sister Long said not to let me drink too much honey, no matter how much it is too much. I just drink milk recently."

"Sister Long?" Boss Luo couldn't help but smile.

Only then did he realize that he seemed to have missed something unintentionally. The little butterfly demon immediately covered his mouth and said pitifully: "You didn't hear anything, okay?"

"I probably know who Sister Long you are talking about is." Luo Qiu shook his head gently: "Don't care."

"Ah?" Little Butterfly nodded as if understanding.

"That's it." Luo Qiu said hello. Originally, it was just a whim, so he planned to see the current situation of this little butterfly demon. Now that he has learned about it, he has no intention of continuing to disrupt other people's lives.

"Ah! Wait, money!"

"No."

Seeing Luo Qiu's back slowly leaving this deserted yard, Little Butterfly suddenly opened his mouth and shouted: "That boss, will we meet again?"

She didn't know why she asked.

But she apparently got the answer too.

"Don't you know where I am?" Luo Qiu said softly, "If you want to find me, you can come over at any time."

The little butterfly watched him finally disappear, then lowered his head and glanced at the empty bottle in his hand. She thought for a while, then suddenly tightened the bottle cap and put it properly into her bag.

Luo Pianying knelt down again, touched the little stray cats that she was feeding, and said softly: "Let me tell you, this boss is actually a good person."

Suddenly Xiaodie Yao's cell phone rang.

"Excuse me, is this Miss Luo? Well, we are from Chaoyang cram school, and there is no problem with your application. If it is convenient, please come over in a day or two to pay the tuition, collect the materials, and then you can start class."

"Oh, alright!"

It seems that every time I meet this boss, I will encounter some good things.

The little butterfly smiled, and even the wind became quiet.

Two days passed in this way.

Shen Meixuan sat alone in her son's room. She had not spoken or eaten all day.

Husband Gu Feng came in from outside, brought a bowl of porridge, and said softly: "Let's have something to eat."

"I can't eat it." Shen Meixuan held a photo of her son in her hand. Looking at it, it was also a whole day.

On the glass surface of the photo frame, the little water stains are teardrops. Some have dried up, some have a water mark, and some seem to have just dripped.

Gu Feng sighed, sat down, put his arm around his wife's shoulders, closed his eyes silently, and said in a low voice, "Jia Jie won't bear to see you like this."

"He can't bear it?" Shen Mei turned on the switch slowly and kept sobbing: "If he can't bear it, is he willing to leave me like this? Tell me! Tell me, did I do something wrong?"

The husband was speechless and could only sigh.

Shen Meixuan cried: "Gu Feng, did we push this son too hard? Did we do something wrong?"

"I don't know either," Gu Feng said sadly, "Maybe I haven't really fulfilled my responsibility as a father. We have never understood Jia Jie's true thoughts."

"It was me who forced my son to death, it was me!" Shen Meixuan stood up suddenly, beat her chest vigorously, and said sadly: "It was me who caused it! I shouldn't have forced him, I shouldn't have I thought it was for his own good to be so harsh to him, it was me! It was me!!"

Seeing his wife losing control of herself and actually knocking against the wall, Gu Feng was shocked. He hugged her from behind and shouted angrily and angrily: "Calm down! Is it useful if you do this? Do you plan to leave me alone in the end?"

Shen Meixuan stopped for a moment. She covered her face with her hands, sat down and cried, "How will Gu Feng live in the future?"

"I don't know how to survive." Gu Feng sighed.

There were only two people left in this house all of a sudden, it was deserted, and the days were so long, how should we live?

"It's suicide."

Ma Zir was stunned for a moment, looking at the autopsy report brought by Lao Qin from the forensic department, and frowned, "Old Qin, are you sure?"

The other party said calmly: "Living people can lie, but corpses cannot lie. Unless you think I am wrong."

"That's not what I meant." Mahoude suddenly laughed dryly, and then said seriously: "But, including this one, this is already the fifth one, and they are all suicides. Don't you think it's really fucking weird?"

The other party was just silent for a while and said abruptly: "I have to go to work. After the autopsy, my work is over. Forensic doctors can only determine the body of a person and the mental state of the deceased. If the conditions are insufficient, we No conclusion can be drawn.”

"Spirit?" Ma Houde was stunned.

The other party said calmly: "Although it is not a fatal injury, there are many scars of different shapes and new ones on the body of the deceased, some of which were even caused by sharp objects. If this child was just an ordinary student, he would not have suffered such injuries. There are so many old wounds.”

"What do you mean?" Mahoude nodded: "domestic violence?"

"This is your job."

Seeing this smiling guy leave his office, Ma Houde couldn't help but frown deeply.

Ma Houde couldn't help but muttered: "Hell!"

Of course, there is something even more damning, that is, the five people who committed suicide, including Gu Jiajie, were all students of Chaoyang cram school.

Ma Houde smoked one cigarette after another, and after finally filling the new ashtray with ash, he resolutely picked up the phone and said, "Hey, Lao Liu!"

"Ma Houde! Have you ever talked to your boss like this?"

"I won't talk to you about this!" Ma Houde said quickly: "Director, I want to open an investigation on these suicide cases!"

"Do you have evidence?"

"The fifth life! What more evidence do you want?!"

"Okay." (To be continued.)

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