Cool CEO's Exclusive Love

"Hahaha, do you think I'm afraid of you?" As soon as he said that, a fist ruthlessly smashed towards his face.    

Ye Bo was mad with rage. Every punch dealt a fatal blow, and soon, the man's nose bled and his teeth were broken. His mouth was full of blood.    

He was from a military academy, and he was on the verge of collapse. Surprisingly, no one was able to suppress him.    

"Ye Bo." Ding Yiyi wanted to go up and comfort him, but she was grabbed by Ye Nianmo.    

"Help me keep an eye on her." He said to Baker as he took off his suit jacket, he got caught while Ye Bo was crazily punching the man.    

His heart was broken, so he went crazy, and he didn't even look at who it was, but hit the person who tried to stop him with a backhand.    

Ye Nianmo grabbed his arm and with a flash, he kicked the inside of Ye Bo's knee. He quickly subdued him, "Calm down!"    

"Young master!" Why did you stop me! " Ye Bo's eyes were bloodshot as he glared at the man not far away who was rolling in pain.    

"Ye Bo, I'm ordering you to take a break and rest at home." Ye Bo released him and said coldly.    

Ye Bo suddenly looked up and said anxiously. "Young Master!"    

"Don't let me say it again, I want you to go home and rest now!"    

After a long time, he answered, "Yes, young master."    

Seeing Ye Bo's dazed voice, Ding Yiyi turned her head and wiped her tears away.    

"I want to sue you!" The man's mouth was already swollen from the beating. He bared his teeth as he clamored.    

Baker glanced at him in disdain, "Brat, be more round." He turned around and scanned the audience again, "Did everyone see anything just now?"    

The policemen at the scene had long since gotten used to this man. When they heard what the bureau chief had said, they all vented their resentment and shouted in unison, "No!"    

"OK." Did you finish the wine test? Did you drink? "    

"Report, Director, the other party didn't detect any alcohol."    

Baker frowned and handed the photo in his hand over to the man, "Is this your car?"    

The man opened his already swollen eyes and looked around with difficulty. "It's mine."    

Baker raised his eyebrows, "Today we found this car on a street. The car has already been burnt, can you explain it?"    

The man covered his cheek as he cried, "This car was indeed rented by me, but I lost it last night. I don't even know how I lost it!"    

Ye Nianmo and Ding Yiyi looked at each other and saw the doubt in each other's eyes.    

At the dining table, Fu Fengyi slapped her chopsticks together. "If you don't want to eat, then don't. What's the point of showing your face like this?"    

Ding Yiyi was momentarily stunned. The grief in her heart surged as she lowered her head and stood up. "I'm sorry, Grandmother."    

"Yiyi!" Ye Nianmo frowned, put down his napkin and chased after her.    

The butler remained calm and continued, "I heard Ding Yiyi's friend died in a car accident."    

Fu Fengyi pursed her lips but did not continue scolding him. Ao Xue was sitting in her seat absent-mindedly, and the ring was nowhere to be seen.    

It was impossible for a servant to steal it, because no matter which store it was in, others would know that it was from her. It wasn't at home, so the only possibility was that she was there.    

In the garden, Ding Yiyi wiped away her tears. She had been crying all day, and her eyes would hurt, but she still couldn't help herself.    

Tears and mucus came out together. She could only suck them in desperately. She handed over a tissue in front of her, while Ye Nianmo sat down beside her.    

Ding Yiyi took the initiative to lean on his shoulder and whisper, "We must catch the culprit."    

Ye Nianmo looked up at the clouds blocking half of the moon, and solemnly promised, "Of course."    

At midnight on the street in front of the Xin Tong University, a figure was leaning against the stone lion in front of the gate. Beside him were many empty bottles.    

The wine spilled out of his mouth and dripped from his chin onto his shirt. A few young bullies passed by and saw that half of his wallet was sticking out of the pocket of his suit pants.    

A hoodlum who looked at a man as if he was already drunk slowly squatted down and held a corner of his wallet in his hand, ready to pull it out.    

"What are you guys doing!" The crisp sound of a girl's voice startled the delinquent man. When he saw that it was a weak woman, his courage immediately increased.    

"You stupid woman, don't meddle in other people's business. I'll beat you up if you don't believe me!"    

Soong Mengjie calmly swept her eyes over the four lackeys. She definitely couldn't beat them, but she couldn't ignore them when she saw that they were all drunk men.    

"You'd better leave quickly. I've already called the police." She raised her cell phone to scare off the hoodlum.    

Not only was the hoodlum not afraid, but he stared at the phone in her hand and said, "Aiyo, not bad, it's an Apple machine. Let us play with it?"    

The men laughed as they approached Soong Mengjie, and the sound of glass bottles exploding was accompanied by the wail of one of the men.    

"F * ck off." The drunk man stood up, his eyes filled with hostility. How could a hoodlum dare to act rashly? He supported his injured companion and ran away.    

Soong Mengjie walked closer and recognized that it was an assistant beside Ye Nianmo. However, why was she drinking here in the middle of the night?    

Ye Bo bent down to pick up a bottle of wine, then turned around and walked out of the main road.    

Just as Soong Mengjie was about to leave, she saw the wallet in the bottle. It was probably left behind when he stood up.    

Ye Zichen picked up his wallet and chased after Ye Bo.    

Although it was already early in the morning in the neighborhood, there was still one room that was lit up. Ye Bo looked at the two old men who were squatting in front of the entrance burning paper money.    

His throat felt like it was being pricked by needles. It hurt so much that she couldn't say a word.    

The old man seemed to be afraid of disturbing the neighbors, so he tried his best to suppress his sobs. Yellow paper money rolled up the fire in the barrel.    

As the wind started to blow, Ashes floated along with it, floating all over the place. As he stood there, the sadness in his eyes was about to spill out.    

Soong Mengjie was shaken by the grief in his eyes. She had experienced the pain herself. When her figure disappeared, it suddenly occurred to her that she had yet to return the wallet to the man.    

Opening her purse, she took out a name card from the thick stack of money and softly said, "Ye Bo."    

The next day, she took her purse and came to the Ye Group front desk, "Please give it to your Mr. President Assistant Ye, Ye Bo."    

"Sorry, President Assistant Ye is home on a long vacation. If you can provide proof and leave behind information, we can provide you with his home address."    

She smiled and nodded. Not far away, Ye Nianmo and Ding Yiyi were walking in a hurry. She looked at them silently and didn't go up to greet them.    

Ding Yiyi and Ye Chuyun rushed to the police station immediately upon receiving the call from the police. Baker was already waiting for them, "The car has been proven to have been stolen, because the man had an alibi on the day of the crime."    

"Then, could it be that someone else stole the car and crashed Qiu Bai to death in a panic?" Ding Yiyi guessed.    

Baker nodded, "We can't rule out that possibility, so right now we are searching every interface for the surveillance videos for analysis."    

After leaving the police station, Ding Yiyi and Ye Nianmo went straight to Ye Bo's home.    

No matter how much they rang the doorbell, no one opened the door. Ding Yiyi was a little worried. "Is he alright? How should I comfort her?"    

Ye Nianmo held her waist, "This kind of thing depends on him. No one can help him."    

As soon as they left, another car stopped. Soong Mengjie pressed the doorbell with her purse, but no one answered. She tried to move the handle of the door, but it was unlocked.    

The room was tidied up. Ye Bo collapsed on the sofa with a bottle in his hand.    

She sighed, thinking back to the sad look in his eyes last night. She put her purse on the table and carefully pulled the bottle out of his hand.    

Suddenly, a firm hand grabbed her wrist. The world spun around her as she was pressed down by the man.    

She frowned. "Wake up."    

"Qiu Bai, Qiu Bai, don't leave." Ye Bo grabbed her wrist as tears started streaming down his face without any warning.    

Soong Mengjie looked at him with a bit of pity. She thought to herself, "That Qiu Bai must be her girlfriend or her wife."    

The man in front of her was crying sorrowfully. Tears as big as beans fell onto her cheeks. She recalled the look in his eyes yesterday. It was filled with a thick sense of despair, just like how she felt when she was in love with him.    

Suddenly, a faint smell of alcohol filled her lips. Her eyes widened as she looked in disbelief at the enlarged figure before her.    

He treated her as the woman he loved dearly, right? Those eyes filled with despair as he looked at her affectionately. The tenderness in those eyes was on the verge of overflowing.    

The man's tears softened her heart, and she relaxed as he moved.    

The room was filled with the smell of alcohol. She put on her clothes one by one, while the man behind her had already fallen asleep.    

She crouched on the ground and looked at him. She would not have let him do what he did if it hadn't been for the desperate look in his eyes and the tears that burned horribly.    

"If I wake up until I do this, I'll probably really break down." She smiled and covered him with the blanket. As she was about to leave, the cell phone on the floor vibrated.    

Seeing the man frowning, she bent down to pick it up. When she saw the caller ID, she couldn't help but be surprised. "Yiyi?"    

"Ye Bo, tomorrow is Qiu Bai's funeral."    

She turned to look at the man. It was hard to get up in the morning, as drunk as he was, and she searched the house until she found an alarm clock, set it, and got up to leave when she was sure it would ring.    

The next day, the sharp alarm clock gave Ye Bo a headache. He opened his eyes with a frown, the hangover gave him a headache that was about to explode.    

He got up from the sofa and picked up the kettle from the table. He had just taken a sip of water when he suddenly woke up. Today was the day Qiu Bai was buried.    

Without even changing his clothes, he grabbed his wallet and ran out the door. He saw the man rushing into the car and the car rushing out like an arrow leaving the bow. Soong Mengjie came out from around the corner.    

She didn't know why, but she had an inexplicable feeling about this man. Perhaps it was the despair in her eyes that night and the tears of sorrow that made her think of herself.    

Ye Zichen got in the car and couldn't help but to drive in the direction Ye Bo left.    

In the mausoleum garden, Ding Yiyi was slightly anxious as she kept looking outside. The old lady choked with sobs as she said, "Let's begin. Let Little Autumn have an early rest."    

"Wait!" Ding Yiyi suddenly shouted. Faced with the puzzled look on the old man's face, she didn't know how to reply.    

Ye Nianmo suddenly took over her words, "The person she loves the most is on her way."    

"It's true!" The old lady looked at her in surprise, and Ding Yiyi nodded with tears in her eyes.