Ma Houde rang the doorbell and Gu Feng opened it.
Obviously Gu Feng felt a bit surprise when he saw Officer Ma. "Officer Ma, why are you here?"
"Oh, nothing important, just for some small questions, is that OK?" Ma Houde smiled.
Gu Feng nodded. After they sat down, he said, "My wife just fell asleep. Please keep the voice down."
Ma Houde nodded, "How is your wife?"
Gu Feng bitterly smiled, "Not very well. Hasn't eaten or slept these days. Now she's sleeping due to exhaustion."
"I'm sorry for your loss."
Gu Feng massaged his eyebrows and wearily said, "Officer Ma, what do you want to ask? And when can we take my son's body back?"
Ma Houde abruptly said, "Mr. Gu seems to urgently want Gu Jiajie's body back?"
Gu Feng was stunned, and frowned, "Officer Ma, what do you mean? How can I see my son lying in that cold place?"
"We have got the autopsy report." Ma Houde calmly said, "And according to the evidence we have collected, the result points to suicide."
