Chapter 781

Yu Qingyu simply nodded, just as he was a little hungry.

Yu Xingchuan looked at the boy, "do you have anything it can eat? I paid for it. "

Jiang Wuren stood up and said, "officer, I'll look for it."

At the same time, he pushed the computer in front of Xiaogao and said, "I've drawn it."

On the white drawing board, a pair of simple strokes are clearly drawn, but a few strokes outline a human figure.

Looking at the picture, the man is in his thirties and forties, with wrinkles in the corners of his eyes. He has a single eyelid in one eye, which makes him feel a little bit hanging up. He can feel the madness inside just by looking at it like this. At present, he is a black mask that can't even see his nose. His body looks a little thin, and other things can't be seen.

"You are good at painting. Have you studied it specially?" Xiao Gao boasted.

Jiang Wuren is taking out a steamed bread from the kitchen, "I learned a little before." Then he looked at Yu Xingchuan and said, "is this OK?"

Yu Xingchuan took the steamed bread, "thank you."

Yu Qingyu looked at the steamed bread which was broken into small pieces in front of him. He was silent. He didn't want to eat steamed bread very much. He wanted to eat meat.

"Eat, aren't you hungry?"

Yu Qingyu looked at Yu Xingchuan's sincere eyes, silently picked up the steamed bread and bit it up. Love made me happy, and steamed bread made me eat enough. No problem.

After reading the portrait of the suspect, Xiaogao began to ask Jiang Wuren about the process of the crime. Yu Xingchuan listened and took photos to collect evidence. More than ten minutes later, the two men took Jiang Shuishui downstairs and needed him to go to the police station to make a record.

After recording, Jiang no one should leave. Yu Xingchuan gave him a bag of steamed bread, about five of them.

Jiang Wuren: "when did he buy the steamed bread? How could he not know.

Jiang Wuren: "officer, you don't need it. I'll give you that steamed bread."

Yu Xingchuan serious face: "no, we can't take the masses a needle and a thread."

Jiang Wuren: "OK."

When Yu Xingchuan returned home, it was already after 12 o'clock in the evening. He turned on the light at the porch, pulled off his tie, took off his shoes, and walked barefoot to the sofa and sat down.

"Squeak..." I'm going to the bathroom.

Yu Qingyu put his head out of his pocket and cried in a low voice.

Yu Xingchuan put him on the coffee table, "are you hungry again?"

Yu Qingyu wanted to turn his white eyes, but the hamster did not have white eyes, so he had to give up and just dropped his body and put his butt at him.

Isn't he just eating and not pulling, just feeding, and not knowing that it has to go to the toilet?

Yu Xingchuan turned him to face himself and put his mobile phone under his claw.

Yu Qingyu pressed a few words, and Yu Xingchuan took him to the toilet. However, he frowned again when he looked at the toilet. How could he use the toilet when he was so young? Yu Xingchuan was lost in thought.

"Squeak..." find something, or you can hold me!

Yu Xingchuan left and right to see, put several layers of toilet paper on the ground, put Yu Qingyu up, "you solve it."

Yu Qingyu looked at Yu Xingchuan, who was clubbed in front of him, and called "squeak". Can't you go out?

Yu Xingchuan looked at him and turned on the tap to wash his face.

Seeing that he didn't intend to go out, Yu Qingyu began to solve his own problems. The accompanying life of so many worlds made him lose his sense of shame in the country of Java. It was nothing to go to the toilet in front of him.

After Yu Qingyu solved the problem, he moved down the paper towel, Yu Xingchuan grabbed him and put him in the sink.

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