Chapter 1183

Tears are about to flow out, she hurried to the room, slamming the door. She leaned against the door, and the darkness became the reason for her tears.

The sound of footsteps outside the house stopped at the door of her room, stopped for a few minutes, moved away again, and soon heard the sound of pots and pans again.

Inside and outside, a person in silence tears, a person in silence waving his arm, one in the dark world, one in the bright heaven, the difference is that their hearts are very painful at this time.

Until the soft smell of the cake floated into the nose, the door came a slight sound of closing the door, Ding Yidun, this just dry tears to go out.

There was a delicious cake on the table. All the equipment was washed clean as if no one had been here. She felt guilty and had to turn around to pick up the other things he brought. There was a gift bag in the vegetable bag. She opened it and saw that it was 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 bought so many things to come here because he wanted to celebrate his birthday with him, but he drove him away! Guilt mixed with remorse and remorse, she knew what to do.

Two storey villa, the phone tenacious ring, and finally was picked up, "aunt Xia."

"Happy birthday, chuyun. Have you received all the presents?"

"Yes, thank you, aunt Xia."

Hanging up the phone, ye chuyun throws his mobile phone aside and sighs slightly. The sound of the railing being hit comes from the window. He picks his eyebrows, gets up and approaches the French window, and looks down at a trembling hand stretching out from the gap of the railing.

Ding Yiyi struggled to support her hands, but also to protect the back of the cake, when she felt unable to support, a pair of big hands fiercely pulled her arm and lifted her up.

Four eyes relative, Ding Yiyi actually some stammer, "Chu Yun, happy birthday."

He laughs. There is a light pear vortex on his cheek, just like a happy child who gets a gift. Ding Yiyi lowers his head and apologizes, "I'm sorry just now, I didn't mean to."

As soon as the voice fell, she was hugged in her arms. Ye chuyun held her tightly, and her arms were still shrinking until she could not bear to cry.

There was a cake in the middle of the table. 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 surprised." Ye chuyun continued: "it's also a surprise."

Ding Yiyi's sight is looked at by the unopened gift in the corner. Ye chuyun jokes, "choose one? You've got a choice? "

She blinked cunningly, "good! Then I'll take the biggest one. " Even so, she took the smallest box on the edge and opened it with a key to Maserati in it!

"Good timing." Ye chuyun smiles. Ding Yiyi puts the key back into the box and then packs it. Suddenly, he blames himself for not giving him any gifts, and he loses his temper.

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

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

"You."

The air fell into a temporary silence. The American country singer's hoarse voice was still playing and singing lightly. When he saw that she didn't speak, he took the initiative to put the knife and fork into her hand, "eat, I'll take you home."

The mobile phone he left beside his bed suddenly rang. He got up and picked it up. Then his voice dropped abruptly. "Zhang Tang is dead?"

Meanwhile, at the police station, Baker, who was recalled in the middle of the night, took a sip of espresso and motioned to the police officers present to talk to him about the case.

"The body was found at the jewelry fair, and there was a greeting card with just a bunch of numbers on it." The police officer looked at the pictures at the scene and tut tut said, "the facial features are scratched out of shape. If it's not for the clothes and the ID card, they don't know who that person is."

Beck frowned. "Has the handwriting on the card been identified?"

"Can't identify, the other side anti reconnaissance psychology is very strong, all the words are printed out by the computer."

The photos are lined up in baker's hands, jewelry exhibition, a series of inexplicable data, scratched face. He took out a piece of paper to list all these doubts, and then took out a piece of Tang's file. After reading the file, he finally remembered this man. At the beginning, he ran into Ding Yiyi's father and found someone to replace him. Finally, he was sent to prison by Ye nianmo. Unexpectedly, this kind of thing happened as soon as he got out of prison.

"Although Zhang Tang is usually arrogant, he just likes to play with motorcycles. He was sent to prison before he had a chance to make a grudge. This is not the Revenge of the people he hit before." The police officer laughed and joked. Then he looked at his boss and looked at himself indifferently, so he had to shut up.

Beck wrote down some names on another piece of paper, "call these people tomorrow."

"Please come to the Bureau for tea?" The police first admired the director for being able to think of the suspect in such a short period of time, and then saw the name on the paper and instantly dropped his chin.Beck glanced at him. "No."

The next day, ye nianmo stirred the coffee, "I've sponsored the coffee machine."

"Maybe our police department is short of water dispensers now." Beck said faintly.

Two people sitting in the glass door, just can see the road not far away, Ding Yiyi from the taxi down, ye nianmo brow a tight, "in the end what things to find her together."

Beck sighed. "I really can't do without her this time."

As soon as Ding Yiyi enters the door, she naturally sees beck and ye nianmo, who are very eye-catching in the crowd. After a pause, she still walks past.

"Sit down." Beck thought she would sit next to ye nianmo, but did not expect her to sit next to herself.

He looked at the two people who were silent at the same time. Just as they wanted to speak, the sound of high-heeled shoes 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, but also thought about what would make a citizen run to the cafe to ask."

The atmosphere at the scene was strange. Beck took a sip of coffee to moisten his throat and wanted to activate the atmosphere. He joked: "Yiyi, why don't you see that Tibetan mastiff? You can bring it with you. "

Ding Yiyi is a Leng, the line of sight sweeps to Ao Xue, there is anger and pain in the eye, "it has already died."

"Yes Is that right? " Beck blamed himself for not opening the pot. The atmosphere became colder. He simply asked Aoxue, "is the baby born? Boys and girls? "

As soon as the voice fell, Aoxue's face darkened and her tears flowed down without warning. She looked at Ding Yiyi resentfully. The atmosphere at the scene was cold to the bottom of the valley. Beck looked at ye nianmo inexplicably. Ye nianmo said coldly: "let's go. What's the matter?"

"Do you remember Zhang Tang?"

Beck said and looked at everyone's reaction, ye nianmo frown, Aoxue a face does not care, and Ding Yiyi seems to have something to say?

After watching everyone's reaction, he continued: "he died, his face was scratched beyond recognition, and then left a card with a string of numbers on it."

He wrote out the numbers, and all the people present were at a loss. Ye nianmo got up and was ready to go. "It doesn't seem to have anything to do with us."

"What do you think, Miss Ding?" Beck turns to see Ding Yiyi, and ye nianmo's eyes follow him.

Ding Yiyi said, "in fact, I knew about it yesterday. Chuyun told me."

Ye nianmo sat down again, as long as the news about Yiyi, he couldn't help caring. Aoxue said impatiently: "I'm not familiar with him at all, so I shouldn't be called. Let's go home."

The word "go home" stings Ding Yiyi's nerves. She looks at ye nianmo and finds that the other side is also looking at herself.

Beck drank all the coffee in his cup and pulled out a smile. "It seems we have another clue, doesn't it?"

When ye chuyun arrived, it was almost noon and the seat was not enough. The waiter moved a chair and he naturally sat beside Ding Yiyi. He first looked at ye nianmo and said, "thank you for yesterday's birthday gift!"

Ye nianmo said lightly: "no need."

He looks at Ding Yiyi with a smile, but he still says, "don't you have a play next? I'll just take you there

Ye nianmo's eyes sank. Aoxue tried to hold his arm. "Nianmo, go home for dinner today. Grandma said she missed you very much."

Her words let Ding Yiyi in the heart a surprise again, didn't he return to the leaf home recently?

Beck clearly looked at the scene of complex chaos, he knocked on the table, turned to see ye chuyun, "Zhang Tang is dead, you know?"

"I know." Ye chuyun answered cleanly and said, "Yan Mingyao told me."

His words make Aoxue look a little strange, which do not escape Beck's eyes. He looks at this group of people with great interest. Ding Yiyi and ye chuyun know the news of Zhang Tang's death at the same time. That is to say, they were together last night, and it seems that Yan Mingyao's Aoxue looks wrong.

"What's going on?" Ye nianmo looks at Ding Yiyi and smiles at ye chuyun. His anger is almost unbearable.

Beck said, "the specific situation may have to wait for the next person."

Yan Mingyao to see this line-up is also surprised, he quietly swept Aoxue one eye, and then said: "what's the matter?"

"The reason why I chose this place today is because I believe in you. I hope you can tell me something about Zhang Tang."

Everyone's eyes are cast on Yan Mingyao, he looks tight, "yesterday I received his last message, he asked me to go to the bar to drink." He took out his cell phone, pointed out yesterday's information and put it on the desk, then said, "when I arrived, he was already on the ground."

"There was no bar near where he died." Ye nianmo frowned.

Yan Mingyao nodded, "so I only know that he is dead. The reason why I called Ye chuyun was that my mood was a little confused and out of control at that time."Beck closed his notes. "Good. I've got a clear picture of today's situation. I may come back to you later."

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