Wealthy Marriage: President Cool's Exclusive Doting

Tears were about to flow, she hurried to the room and closed the door with a bang.She leaned against the door panel, and the darkness became the reason for her to cry.

Footsteps sounded outside the house. The footsteps stopped at the door of her room. After a pause for a few minutes, they moved away again. After a while, the sound of pots and pans was heard again.

Inside and outside the house, one was weeping silently, the other was waving his arms silently, one was in the dark world, and the other was in the bright heaven. The difference was that their hearts ached at this moment.

Until the smell of the soft and fragrant cake wafted into the nostrils, and there was a slight sound of closing the door, Ding Yiyi paused, then wiped away her tears and went out.

There was a fragrant cake on the table, and all the utensils were washed clean, as if no one had been there, she felt guilty, so she turned around and packed the other things he brought.There was a gift bag in the vegetable bag. She opened it and saw a row of colorful birthday candles.

Ye Chuyun's birthday?Looking at the vegetables and fruits in the room, she felt even more guilty. He must have bought so many things here because he wanted to celebrate his birthday with her, but she actually drove him away!Guilt was mixed with remorse and self-blame, and she knew what she should do.

In the two-story villa, the phone rang tenaciously, and was finally picked up, "Aunt Xia."

"Happy birthday Chuyun, have you received all the gifts?"

"Got it, thank you, Aunt Xia."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Chuyun threw the phone aside and sighed inaudibly. There was the sound of the railing being hit by the window. He raised his eyebrows, got up and approached the French window, and looked down at a trembling Small hands stick out from the gap in the railing.

Ding Yiyi struggled to support her hands while protecting the cake on her back. Just when she felt that she couldn't hold on, a pair of big hands grabbed her arms and lifted her up.

Looking at each other, Ding Yiyi stammered, "Chuyun, happy birthday."

He smiled, with dimples on his cheeks, like a happy child who got a gift, Ding Yiyi lowered his head and apologized, "I'm sorry just now, I really didn't mean it."

As soon as the words were finished, she was hugged into his arms. Ye Chuyun hugged her tightly, and his arms continued to tighten until she couldn't stand crying out for pain.

There was a cake in the center of the table, and the cream and walnut foam on the cake had been rubbed everywhere, Ding Yiyi was a little annoyed, "I wanted to give you a surprise."

"I'm very surprised," Ye Chuyun paused and continued, "I'm also very surprised."

Ding Yiyi looked at the unopened gift in the corner of the wall, Ye Chuyun joked, "Choose one? Choose one for you?"

She blinked slyly, "Okay! Then I'll take the biggest one." Even so, she casually took the smallest box on the edge, opened the box, and there was a Maserati key inside!

"Not bad." Ye Chuyun smiled, Ding Yiyi hurriedly put the key back into the box and packed it away, suddenly blamed himself for not giving him any presents, and even lost his temper at him.

Ye Chuyun knew what she was thinking, he said quietly: "I have already received your gift."

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

"you."

There was a temporary silence in the air, and the hoarse voice of the American country singer was still playing and singing lightly. Seeing that she was silent, he took the initiative to put the knife and fork into her hand, "Eat, I will take you home after eating."

The mobile phone he had left beside the bed rang suddenly, he got up to pick it up, and then his voice sank suddenly, "Is Zhang Tang dead?"

At the same time, in the police station, Baker, who was recalled in the middle of the night, took a sip of strong coffee and signaled the police officers present to talk to him about the case.

"The body was found at the jewelry exhibition, and there was a greeting card beside him, which was just a string of numbers." The police officer looked at the pictures at the scene and marveled, "The facial features have been scratched and stretched out of shape. If it weren't for the clothes I don’t even know who that person is if I have an ID card.”

Baker frowned, "Has the handwriting on the greeting card been identified?"

"It's impossible to identify. The other party has a strong anti-reconnaissance mentality, and all the characters are printed out by computers."

The photos are lined up in Baker's hands, a jewelry exhibition, a string of inexplicable data, and a face that has been scratched.He took out a piece of paper to list all these doubts, and then took out Zhang Tang's file. After reading the file, he finally remembered this person. He ran into Ding Yiyi's father and asked someone to replace him. In the end, Ye Nianmo Sent to prison, I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen as soon as I got out of prison.

"Although this Zhang Tang is usually arrogant, he just loves to play with motorcycles. He was sent to prison before he had a chance to make a grievance. This could not be revenge for someone he hit before." The policeman joked with a smile , and then saw his boss looking at him indifferently, so he had to shut up obediently.

Baker wrote some names on another piece of paper, "Call tomorrow to inform these people."

"Will you come to the bureau for tea?" The police officer first admired the chief's ability to think of the suspect in such a short period of time, and then his jaw dropped in shock when he saw the name on the paper.

Baker glanced at him, "No."

The next day, Ye Nianmo stirred the coffee, "I have already sponsored the coffee machine."

"Maybe our police station is starting to lack water dispensers now." Baker said lightly.

The two sat at the glass door, and they could see the road not far away. When Ding Yiyi got off the taxi, Ye Nianmo frowned, "What is it that I want to bring her here with?"

Baker sighed, "It's really impossible not to find her this time."

As soon as Ding Yiyi entered the door, she naturally saw Baker and Ye Nianmo who were very eye-catching in the crowd. She paused and walked over.

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

He looked at the two people who were silent at the same time, and just about to speak, the sound of high heels stepping on the floor stopped in front of their table, Aoxue naturally sat next to Ye Nianmo, "I thought I was the only one who was called out, Still thinking about what would make a citizen go to a cafe to ask questions."

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

Ding Yiyi froze for a moment, then glanced at Aoxue, with anger and pain in her eyes, "It's already dead."

"Is that so?" Baker blamed himself for which pot he didn't turn on and which pot he picked up. The atmosphere at the scene became even colder. He simply asked Aoxue, "Have you had a baby? A boy or a girl?"

As soon as the words fell, Aoxue's expression darkened, tears flowed down without warning, she looked at Ding Yiyi angrily, the atmosphere at the scene was already cold to the bottom, Baker looked at Ye Nianmo inexplicably, Ye Nianmo had a cold face Said: "Let's get started, what's the matter?"

"Do you still remember Zhang Tang?"

After Baker finished speaking, he looked at everyone's reactions. Ye Nianmo frowned, Aoxue didn't care, and Ding Yiyi seemed to have something to say?

After reading everyone's reactions, he continued: "He died, his face was scratched beyond recognition, and he left behind a greeting card with a string of numbers on it."

He wrote out the numbers, and everyone present was at a loss. Ye Nianmo got up and was about to leave, "It doesn't seem to have anything to do with us."

"What do you think, Miss Ding?" Baker turned to look at Ding Yiyi, and Ye Nianmo followed suit.

Ding Yiyi was at a loss for words, "Actually, I knew about this matter yesterday, Chu Yun told me."

Ye Nianmo sat down again, as long as there was news about Yiyi, he couldn't help but care. Aoxue said impatiently: "I don't know him well at all, so he shouldn't have called me here at all. Nianmo and we go home."

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

Baker drank the coffee in his cup in one gulp, and smiled, "It seems that we have another clue, doesn't it?"

When Ye Chuyun arrived, it was almost noon and there were not enough seats. The waiter moved a chair, and he naturally sat next to Ding Yiyi. He first looked at Ye Nianmo, "Thank you for yesterday's birthday present! "

Ye Nianmo said lightly, "No need."

He looked at Ding Yiyi with a smile, and said in his mouth: "Aren't you going to have a show later? I just happened to take you there."

Ye Nianmo's eyes darkened, and Aoxue at the side tried to hold his arm, "Nianmo, let's go home for dinner today, grandma said she misses you very much."

Her words startled Ding Yiyi again, didn't he go back to Ye's house recently?

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

"I know." Ye Chuyun answered crisply, then paused: "Yan Mingyao told me."

What he said made Aoxue look a little weird again, none of which escaped Baker's eyes, he looked at this group of people with great interest, Ding Yiyi and Ye Chuyun actually knew the news of Zhang Tang's death at the same time, that is to say, last night The two were together, and the mention of Yan Mingyao Aoxue seemed wrong.

"What's going on?" Ye Nianmo looked at Ding Yiyi smiling at Ye Chuyun, the anger in his heart could not be restrained.

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

When Yan Mingyao arrived, he was surprised to see this lineup. He glanced at Aoxue calmly, and then said: "What's wrong?"

"The reason why I chose this location today is because I believe in you, and I hope you can tell me about Zhang Tang's situation."

All eyes were on Yan Mingyao, his expression tightened, "Yesterday I received his last text message, he asked me to go to the bar for a drink," he took out his phone, pointed to yesterday's message and put it on the table on, and then continued, "When I got there, he was already on the ground."

"There is no bar near the place where he died." Ye Nianmo frowned.

Yan Mingyao nodded, "So all I know is that he is dead. The reason why I called Ye Chuyun was because my emotions were a little chaotic and out of control."

Baker closed his notebook, "Very well, I have a clear understanding of today's situation, and I may look for you again in the future."

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