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However, no one answered his question, he was immersed in the things he had grown up, happily sprinkled mud on his feet, and babbled about growing taller.

Feilaer remained expressionless as always, and all his attention was on the little radish playing in the mud. Youen deeply felt that he had been treated unfairly, lowered his head, and said aggrievedly: "Why don't you Just ignore me, little gun, you have changed."

Youen chattered non-stop, Feilaer picked up the small hoe on the ground and glanced at him lightly, and said coldly in a hoarse and low voice: "What's the matter."

Youen choked at the words, muttered a few words in dissatisfaction, then coughed lightly, put on a serious expression and walked forward, he handed the picture of the hyacinth in his hand to Ferrar, and said: "I'll look into the matter of the hyacinth." When we arrived, it turned out that the hyacinth plant was not arranged by the hospital at all, they prepared another kind of yellow flower, and they didn't know why it was placed in the vase."

After Youen finished speaking, he looked at Feral expectantly, but he just responded lightly. Youen couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so he continued: "The hyacinth is a plant brought by the ancient earth. When the professor went back, I specifically asked about it, and he said that this kind of flower generally represented "eternal memory" in ancient times, and the murderer must have put it at the scene of the crime to express his anger at the Shisanlu incident."

Youen pointed to a small dot on the photo, and said puzzled: "But this place is really strange, about fifteen hours have passed since the death of the captain and we went to the scene in person, but there are still dewdrops on the flowers... It’s like picking it up just now. But after the captain was found dead, the scene was immediately sealed off, and I really couldn’t figure out how this thing was put in.”

After Youen finished speaking, seeing Feral's calm face, he frowned slightly, and asked in confusion: "Why aren't you surprised at all? Have you already guessed it?

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He kneaded the picture into a ball and put it in his bag, then called up the virtual light screen, and said triumphantly: "You don't know this, right? This is a list, which collects the information of the families of the victims. Considering the difficulty of the crime, I have circled a total of five people, all of them are spiritual power users, and their abilities are not weak."

After Youen finished speaking, he looked at Feral expectantly, his eyes shining brightly, but Feral just glanced at the list lightly, and then hummed.

"No way, you even know this?" Youen turned off the light screen with a disappointed face, and said angrily, "Since you already know, why did you ask me to check it?"

Feilaer put the photo on the ground, and seeing that he successfully buried himself in the pit, he was so excited that he danced and danced, his green eyes sank slightly, and he whispered: "Make sure."

Youen twitched the corners of his mouth, and couldn't find a reason to refute for a while.

Gun Gun successfully buried himself in the pit, puffed his cheeks lightly, his little feet in the mud moved, the novelty made him very happy, his black eyes were filled with pure joy, and the giggles never stopped , holding the mud with small hands and spreading it lightly.

Next to him is a small yellow flower in full bloom, with a very graceful shape.

The little yellow flower is much taller than Gun Gun, he stared at the little flower with his little head up in a daze, a little puzzlement flashed in his dark and lovely eyes, he pursed his mouth, and gently pulled his dirty hands Lal asked with a pure and innocent face on the corner of his clothes, "Hui Lai, have you grown taller?"

Rolling a small ball is just a small ball in Feral's eyes. He hesitated for a moment, then nodded in the expectant eyes of Rolling, and said slowly in a hoarse and deep voice: "Well, it has grown taller."

Gun Gun nodded ignorantly, then compared his height with his hands, Xiao Baozi's face was slightly wrinkled.

You En looked at his tangled appearance, snorted triumphantly, then smiled softly at Gun Gun, "Gun Gun, there is an instrument for measuring Xiao Xing's pet's height in the small villa, let's go and have a look."

After speaking, he squatted next to Rolling, and stretched out his hands to him expectantly.

Rolling eyes lit up, he nodded happily, squatted on the dirt and tried hard to pull out his little muddy feet, he jumped up and down to Ferrar's palm, the dirty clothes made the general's hand Dirty, he tilted his head up, looked at him with shiny black eyes, and said in a childish voice: "Little villa~"

Ferrar's expression didn't change much, he gently wiped off the little mud rolling on his face, then gave a low answer under his urging eyes, and walked him into the room with him.

You'en maintained the posture of hugging, and was silent for a long time before following in desperation.

In the small villa, Fei Laer found out the height measuring instrument for Gun Gun. Gun Gun, who was dressed in a small mud military uniform, stood up straight with his chest up and his head raised. His two small hands were hanging on his sides, and his clean and lovely eyes stared straight at him. look at him.

Feilaer turned on the instrument, swept it lightly at the small ginseng, and the machine gave out a crisp 'beep' sound, followed by a clear and sweet female voice: "Height 9.5cm, weight 1.53kg"

Gun Gun pricked up his ears and listened curiously, but he didn't know what the machine meant at all. The little bun wrinkled his face together, his mouth was narrowed, and he looked at Fei Laer eagerly.

Feilaer put them down, put the hat back on for Xiao Gungun, and said in a low voice: "Very high."

Hearing his words, Gun Gun's eyes lit up immediately, he raised his face, and repeated happily: "Tall? As tall as Hui Laer...?"

Feilaer nodded, and said without changing his face: "It will be longer if it is longer."

Gun Gun was greatly encouraged, and was about to walk towards the courtyard with his little feet, and said excitedly: "Gun Gun wants to stick in the little mud...to grow tall..."

His feet are full of mud, and every time he walks a small footprint is crooked, which is very gratifying.

Feral kept silent and put the excited little roll into the palm of his hand, holding his small bath towel, and whispered: "If you plant too much, you will become shorter."

There was a pause in the thrashing and struggling movements, the two small eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together, and the chubby little face was like a small bun.

He pursed his lips, gently grabbed Ferrar's sleeve with his small hands, then shook his head in fear, and said in a childish voice, "Go away, don't get shorter...don't grow small ginseng..."

Feilaer responded in a low voice, put him in the small bathroom, and took off his muddy little military uniform, revealing the fat and white body of the baby.

Gun Gun patted his soft belly, then climbed into the bathtub with his little hands and feet, swam happily for a few laps, and then obediently opened his little hands to let the man scrub his body.

Little ginseng, who changed into a big robe after taking a bath, was flushed all over, with a lovely blush on her little face, long wet black hair hanging behind her, and a silly smile on her baby fat little face, sitting in the palm of Feilaer I kicked my little feet, babbling and following the words out of tune.

Youen had just finished talking on the phone with Oles, when he raised his eyes and saw the cute little Gungun, people who naturally have no resistance to cute things said their hearts would melt.

You En leaned over, looked at Gun Gun who was playing happily with the little yellow duck, and asked with a smile: "Do you want to go out and play, baby Gun Gun?"

Gun Gun pinched the little yellow duck, and raised his face curiously when he heard this, his big round eyes were full of doubts.

You En smiled and explained: "Just go to the street to play, there are many people, there are various entertainment items, small toys, delicious food, it is very fun."

Hearing this, Gun Gun looked at him curiously, followed You En's more and more exaggerated descriptions, let out a soft wow, staggered up, clenched his fists, and said softly: "Gun Gun wants to play." .”

You En happily compared yes, then looked at the silent man, and asked: "Mr. General, can you take your little star out to play?"

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