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Tears were coming out of her eyes as she hurried towards her room and slammed the door. She leaned against the door, and the darkness was the reason for her tears.    

    

Footsteps outside the house stopped at the door of her room, paused for a few minutes, then moved away again, and a moment later the sounds of pots and pans were heard again.    

    

Outside the house, a person silently wept while a person silently waved his arms. One of them was in the dark world while the other was in the bright heaven. The only difference was that their hearts were currently in pain.    

    

When the soft fragrance of the cake wafted into her nose and the sound of the door closing came from outside, Ding Yiyi paused before wiping her tears and going out.    

    

There was a fragrant cake on the table. All the equipment had been washed clean, as if no one had ever come. She felt guilty and could only turn around and pack up the other things he had brought with him. There was a gift bag in the vegetable bag. She opened it and saw a row of colorful birthday candles.    

    

Ye Chuyun's birthday? She looked at the room full of vegetables and fruits and felt even more guilty. He must have wanted to have a birthday with her, so he bought so many things to come here. Her guilt was mixed with regret and self-blame. She knew what she had to do.    

    

In the two-story villa, the phone was stubbornly ringing before someone finally picked it up. "Aunt Xia."    

    

"Happy Birthday Chuyun, did you all receive the presents?"    

    

"Got it, thank you, Aunt Xia."    

    

After hanging up, Ye Chuyun threw his phone to the side and let out an almost inaudible sigh. The sound of the railing hitting came from the side of the window. He raised his eyebrows, got up and walked towards the window, and looked down from above as a small hand reached out from the gap of the railing.    

    

Ding Yiyi struggled to hold onto her hands and to protect the cake on her back. Just when she felt that she couldn't hold on anymore, a pair of large hands grabbed her arms and lifted her up.    

    

As they looked at each other, Ding Yiyi actually stuttered a little, "Chuyun, happy birthday."    

    

He smiled, with faint dimples on his cheeks, like a happy child receiving a gift. Ding Yiyi lowered her head and apologized, "I'm sorry, I really didn't do it on purpose."    

    

The moment she said that, she was hugged into his arms. Ye Chuyun hugged her tightly, while his arms were still tightening until she couldn't endure the pain anymore.    

    

There was a cake placed in the middle of the table. The cream and walnut froth on the cake had been rubbed all over the place. Ding Yiyi was a little upset. "I wanted to surprise you."    

    

"I'm very surprised," Ye Chuyun paused before continuing, "It's also very surprising."    

    

Ding Yiyi's gaze was attracted by the unopened envelope at the corner of the wall. Ye Chuyun joked, "Choose one? If I choose, I'll gift it to you? "    

    

She winked slyly. "Good! "Then I want to get the biggest one." Even so, she took the smallest box at the edge of the room and opened it. Inside was a key to Maserati!    

    

"Nice accuracy." Ye Chuyun smiled. Ding Yiyi quickly put the keys back in the box and packed them. Suddenly, she felt a little guilty that she didn't give him any presents and even got angry at him.    

    

Ye Chuyun knew what she was thinking and said faintly, "I've already received your gift."    

    

"What is it?" She looked up in surprise.    

    

"You."    

    

There was a momentary silence in the air. The American country singer's hoarse voice was still faintly playing and singing. Seeing that she didn't say anything, he voluntarily put the knife and fork into her hands. "Eat, I'll send you home after you finish eating."    

    

The phone that he threw beside the bed suddenly rang. He stood up to pick it up and lowered his voice, "Zhang Tang is dead?"    

    

At the same time, in the police station, Baker, who was called back in the middle of the night, took a sip of strong coffee and signaled the policemen present to tell him about the case.    

    

"The body was found at the jewelry show. There was only a card with a string of numbers on it." The police officer looked at the scene and was surprised, "His facial features have been drawn to the point where they look terrible. If it wasn't for his clothes and ID, he wouldn't even know who that person was."    

    

Baker frowned, "Have the words on the card been appraised?"    

    

"There's no way to appraise it. The opponent's anti-reconnaissance mentality is very strong. The words are all printed out by the computer."    

    

The photos were lined up in a row in Baker's hand. The jewelry display, a bunch of random data, and his face was drawn. He pulled out a piece of paper to list all the suspicious points, then he pulled out Zhang Tang's file. After he finished reading the case file, he finally remembered this person; he bumped into Ding Yiyi's father and got sent to prison by Ye Nianmo in the end.    

    

"Although this Zhang Tang is usually arrogant, he only likes to play with the locomotives. He was sent to jail before he even had the chance to make a feud. It can't be that he is avenging the people he bumped into in the past, right?" The police officer laughed and joked. Then, when he saw his boss looking at him indifferently, he could only shut his mouth.    

    

Baker wrote down some names on another piece of paper, "Call these people tomorrow and notify them."    

    

"Have some tea with the bureau?" The police officer first admired the director for being able to think of the suspect in such a short period of time, then he was shocked when he saw the name of the person on the paper.    

    

Baker glanced at him, "No."    

    

The next day, Ye Nianmo stirred his coffee, "I've already sponsored the coffee machine."    

    

"Maybe our station is starting to run out of water dispensers." Baker said lightly.    

    

The two of them sat at the glass door, and they could see the road not far away. Ding Yiyi got out of the taxi, while Ye Nianmo frowned, "What exactly is the matter that we need to find her for?"    

    

Baker sighed, "I have to do it this time."    

    

As soon as Ding Yiyi entered the door, she naturally saw Baker and Ye Nianmo standing out among the crowd. After pausing for a moment, she still walked over.    

    

"Sit down." Baker thought that she would sit next to Ye Nianmo, he didn't expect her to sit next to him.    

    

He looked at the two who were silent at the same time. Just as he wanted to speak, the sound of high heels on the floor stopped in front of their table, Ao Xue sat beside Ye Nianmo naturally and said, "I thought I was the only one who was yelled at, and I was wondering what would make a citizen run to a coffee shop to ask me."    

    

The atmosphere at the scene was a bit weird. Baker took a sip of coffee to moisten his throat, trying to liven up the atmosphere. He joked: "Yiyi, why don't you see that Tibetan Mastiff? You can bring it with you. "    

    

Ding Yiyi stared blankly at Ao Xue, her eyes filled with anger and pain. "It's already dead."    

    

"Is … is it?" Baker blamed himself for bringing up the topic, so the atmosphere turned even colder. He asked Ao Xue, "Is the child born?" Boys and girls? "    

    

Her tears flowed down without any warning. She looked at Ding Yiyi angrily. The atmosphere had turned cold. Baker looked at Ye Nianmo in confusion. Ye Nianmo said with a cold face, "Let's begin. What is it?"    

    

"Do you still remember Zhang Tang?"    

    

As soon as Baker finished his sentence, he noticed everyone's reaction. Ye Nianmo frowned, while Ao Xue seemed to have something to say, but Ding Yiyi didn't seem to care?    

    

After he saw everyone's reaction, he continued, "He's dead. His face has been drawn so that it's completely unrecognizable. He then left a card with a string of numbers on it."    

    

When he wrote out the numbers, everyone was confused. Ye Nianmo stood up and was about to leave, "This doesn't seem to have anything to do with us."    

    

"What do you think, Miss Ding?" Baker turned around to look at Ding Yiyi, Ye Nianmo's gaze followed.    

    

Ding Yiyi was at a loss for words. "In fact, I already knew about it yesterday. Chuyun told me about it."    

    

Ye Nianmo sat down again. As long as he had any information on Yi Yi, he would not be able to hold it in. Lili said impatiently, "I don't know him well at all. He shouldn't have called me here. Nianmo, let's go home."    

    

The word "go home" stung Ding Yiyi's nerves. She looked at Ye Nianmo and found that he was also looking at her.    

    

Baker finished the cup of coffee in one gulp and showed a smile. "It seems like we have gained another clue, right?"    

    

When Ye Chuyun arrived, it was almost noon. There were not enough seats. The waiter brought a chair over and sat beside Ding Yiyi. He first looked at Ye Nianmo and said, "Thanks for yesterday's birthday!"    

    

Ye Nianmo said lightly, "No need."    

    

He smiled and looked at Ding Yiyi, not forgetting to exhort her, "Don't you have a chance later? I'll take you there. "    

    

Ye Nianmo's face darkened. Ao Xue tried to take his arm, "Nianmo, let's go home to eat. Grandma said she misses you."    

    

Her words caused Ding Yiyi's heart to be shocked. Could it be that he hasn't returned to Ye Family recently?    

    

Baker looked at the complicated situation, he knocked the table and turned around to look at Ye Chuyun, "Do you know that Zhang Tang is dead?"    

    

"Got it." Ye Chuyun answered without hesitation, "Yan Mingyao told me."    

    

His words also made Ao Xue have a weird expression on her face. This did not escape Baker's eyes as he looked at the group of people with great interest. Ding Yiyi and Ye Chuyun actually knew about Zhang Tang's death at the same time, which meant that when the two of them were together last night, Yan Mingyao and Ao Xue's expressions didn't seem right.    

    

"What the hell is going on?" Ye Nianmo looked at Ding Yiyi who was smiling at Ye Chuyun, and the anger in his heart was about to burst.    

    

Baker threw up his hands, "The specific situation may have to wait for the next person."    

    

When Yan Mingyao arrived, he was also surprised by the lineup. He calmly glanced at Ao Xue before opening his mouth, "What's wrong?"    

    

"The reason I chose this location today is because I trust you. I hope you can tell me about Zhang Tang's situation."    

    

Everyone's eyes fell on Yan Mingyao, his expression turned tense, "Yesterday I received his last message, he asked me to go to a bar to drink." He put the message from yesterday on the table, then continued, "When I arrived later, he had already fallen down."    

    

"There's no bar near where he died." Ye Nianmo frowned.    

    

Yan Mingyao nodded, "That's why I only know that he's dead. The reason I called Ye Chuyun was because I lost control of my emotions at that time."    

    

Baker closed his notebook and said, "Very good. I have a good understanding of today's situation. I may come back to look for you in the future."    

    

He got up and was about to leave when Ye Nianmo said in a low voice, "Uncle Baker, you should know that I only have one request."