Chapter 1162

"Xiao Zhen, I've said several times that you can't wear a skirt!"

"The skirt is cool!" Kang didn't think it was bad to wear a skirt.

"You are a boy!"

Fu Fu covers his forehead. Since Kang Fu thinks it's cool to wear a skirt, he's always happy to put on a skirt and run.

"Can't boys wear skirts? Who said that when they watched the travel channel yesterday, Scottish men wore skirts. When they grow up, they can also wear plaid skirts."

He is young, but his ability to refute is very strong.

"That's their national costume!" He pulled him over and started to take off his skirt for him.

"The emperors of the Qing Dynasty also wore skirts, and the Dragon robes were just like skirts..."

Kang Fu argued, but was rejected, "no matter what you say, you are not allowed to wear skirts, you are a boy... This can't be changed."

She must talk to Kangxi about her son's dress tonight. It's all his fault. Otherwise, how could her son care about the dress.

Kang Zhen had an idea and said, "can I wear a skirt with my hairpin?"

"He said

That's not the point, OK!

Kangfu had no choice but to let him change into a suit and shorts. After changing, he kept shouting: "hot!"

A child is very angry and sweating when he doesn't move. Let alone he is very active. He can run around the garden several times when he doesn't move.

"If it's hot, drink more water. In short, you can't wear a skirt. If you want to wear it again, mom will be angry."

At this age, it's a critical period to know the gender. She doesn't want her son to bend in the future.

"Well, go and play!"

"Oh

Fuhu throws the changed skirt into the washing machine and decides to go to his son's room when he has time to look for it. He may be able to find a bunch of skirts, which is even more strange to Kangxi. Every time he goes out, he will bring the skirt back to satisfy his selfish desire.

They all said to have another one, but they didn't want to. One day my son will bend to see if he will cry to death.

"Ho Ho, there's a man named Yang Bo outside the door looking for you!" Chen Ma came in from the hall with a wireless receiver in her hand.

"Uncle Yang?"

Chen Ma said, "he said his name is Yang Zhongyi."

When he heard the name, he immediately refused and said, "no!"

No matter how he knew she lived here, now that he knew, she would not see her.

"No? He also brought a lot of courtesy and said it was from your mother's family... "

For the first time, Chen's mother knew that she had a mother's family, so she didn't dare to send someone away.

"I don't have a family. Let him go!" He picked up his notebook and planned to work in his study.

Chen Ma saw that she was not happy and dared to ask too many questions, so she had to call back the original words to Yang Bo outside the door.

Yang Bo expected that this would be the case, so he put all the gifts at the door, and asked Chen Ma to remember to take them in.

When Chen Ma arrived at the door, she saw that there were children's toys and cakes. She thought that the family of Hun Niang was good. Why didn't she wait to see her so much.

Then the next day, uncle Yang came again, still a pile of gifts.

Hu Hu is still missing.

The third day... The fourth day

For a whole week, uncle Yang came every day with gifts. Every day was different.

Not only was Chen's mother embarrassed, but she also endured to the limit.

On the eighth day, she finally walked out of the villa and came to the door. Facing Yang Bo, who was crying with joy, she couldn't say a word.

When her mother was alive, she once said that Yang Bo was like a brother of hers. He accompanied her to school and play with her. He wanted her to treat him like an uncle.

She didn't forget.

"Come in!"

"Thank you, miss!" Yang Bo quickly wiped his tears and followed her into the villa with big and small bags.

At the same time, a shocking case happened in the scorching sun of S City, which was pushed to the top by public opinion.

A 40-50-year-old woman cleaner was cleaning the street when she found a bag beside the garbage can. The bag contained more than 500 pieces of cooked meat, which was very heavy. The income of the cleaner was not high, especially the migrant workers. They didn't have any labor insurance. If they could eat meat every few days, they should be grateful. How ever have they seen so much meat, It's a pity that it will rot when it's so hot, so I took it home.

Originally, she thought that she had picked up a bargain and was ready to eat it in brown sauce. However, when she was cleaning the meat slices, she found three human fingers mixed in it. She was so scared that she almost had a heart attack. She went back to her bedroom and reported the case with her mobile phone.

The Criminal Police Brigade of S City Public Security Bureau rushed to the scene immediately to understand the whole story.

Three days later, the rest of the body was found by a couple running in the morning under the bridge pier. They were wrapped in bags, wrapped in a bloody sheet.

After forensic autopsy, the corpse was dismembered after death, and then cooked. A total of more than 2000 pieces were cut. The knife work was very fine, and the stacking was neat. It can be seen that the murderer's cruelty and super psychological quality.

However, the head of the deceased was crushed to pieces, which made it impossible to make effective facial restoration. The fingerprints of the fingers were also removed, and there was no way to compare the fingerprint database. The identity of the deceased became a mystery for the time being. It can only be seen from some of the signs of the corpse that the deceased was a woman.

There's a way to deal with the body. It's murder.

It's not clear who the dead person is. Talking about how to detect it, the Criminal Police Brigade of the public security bureau is worried for a moment

So there was only one person they could think of

Duanmuhu!