Aoxue listened to him quietly. Her long nails were sliding on the wooden table, making a harsh sound. She said in a soft voice: "director, I've lived so long, I'm responsible for my behavior."

Beck took a look at her, got up and said, "even if you escape the law, can you live in peace for a long time? Don't you wake up suddenly in your sleep? "

Watching his back disappear behind the iron gate, Aoxue's eyes narrowed slightly and obediently followed the guard Wang Nei. Her lips started slightly, "I can."

Outside the door, Ding Yiyi saw Baker come out and stood up from the chair, "talk about it."

In the police canteen, Beck pushed the coffee to her. "Instant, I hope you don't mind."

He took a sip from the cup. The hot coffee hit the top of the cup. He paused, took a sip and put the cup down.

"I will not be involved in this matter any more..." Ding Yiyi holding a hot cup, but feel some cold palm, "please don't come to me again."

Beck had expected that: "does nianmo know you're here?"

Ding Yiyi shook his head, "I don't know. Similarly, these are my own decisions."

She was nervous. Her reason told her that what she had done was wrong, but there was a voice vaguely in her emotion, "you have lost your memory. Why do you want to jump into this muddy water again? Be bold and let go of all these things. "

"I see." Beck stood up and reached for her. "Thank you for your cooperation."

Ding Yiyi then stood up and shook hands with him, "sorry."

When she got home, she was still immersed in the remorse of the decision she made today. She didn't even notice that the doorbell rang several times.

Ye nianmo knew that she was in a daze as soon as he entered the house. He took off his coat and went behind her, putting his hands on her shoulders.

Seeing that she finally recovered, he gave her a kiss on the cheek, and then got up to unbutton her sleeve.

See him, Ding Yiyi's strong suddenly disintegrated, Inner Remorse let her bear great pressure, she cried.

Ye nianmo hugs her and makes her fall in her arms. She cries heartily without asking why.

Ding Yiyi cried for a long time, until his eyes were too painful to open, and there was no more tears to cry.

"I went to see Qiu Bai's tomb, and I also went to find my sister." She said slowly, with a thick nasal voice, "I told director baker that I would not be involved in this matter any more. I backed away."

Ye nianmo hugged her again, patted her on the back and said softly, "OK."

"Don't you think I'm useless?" Ding Yiyi tried to use some words to describe his bad, "ungrateful, no sense of responsibility, will only escape?"

After listening to her patiently, he said, "I don't need any reason to support you."

"Why?" Ding Yiyi asked in a thick nasal voice.

He laughed. "What, why? Is love a reason? "

Half an hour later, the crying Ding Yiyi quickly went to sleep, but his nose was still red because of crying. He covered the quilt for her and lit incense for her, and then gently closed the door.

Go to the study, he will open the computer, click into the desktop a document, which is all the autumn white case.

His right hand gently click on the page, the mouse in the "delete" place free.

This matter has been very clear, the situation is almost one-sided, Beck has no chance of winning, and the reason why he does not act and let all this happen, in the final analysis, lies in his feelings for Xu Haoran.

The old man has done a lot for him. He vowed to treat him well when he grew up, but he couldn't be cruel to the people he wanted to save, even if the woman was guilty.

A slight mouse sound, the desktop file disappeared, accompanied by a strong sigh.

On the one hand, the media has been suppressed, on the other hand, for the public, they are forgetful. Perhaps in their subconscious, the miserable life of others is only suitable for making tea and dinner, and this kind of conversation is often very rich. In the twinkling of an eye, there will be new words For their amusement.

In the police station, a policeman asked, "the chief is still not here today?"

"I didn't come. I asked for leave. I don't know when it will be." One of the clerks said, then bowed down to deal with their own affairs, but another person said, "anyway, the head is going to retire, and stay for another two years. Now it's OK to relax."

The police officer who first began to ask questions walked out of the station and said to the two old people standing at the door, "Hello, our director is not here." Seeing the disappointed look on the two old men's faces, he sighed, "it's estimated that they won't come tomorrow, neither will you."

"I knew it The old man was carrying a plastic bag, in which was a bottle of mineral water. He took out the mineral water, twisted the bottle open and handed it to his wife. "Drink it, and we'll go after it."The old woman next to her nodded. Although she looked haggard, her eyes burst out with strange colors. She took over, "OK, OK, let's go. We've tried our best. It's a confession to see her."

The old man nodded. He reached out and held his wife's arm. The voice of vicissitudes slightly raised the tone, "I'm behind you to protect you."

The more the police officer listened to the conversation, the more wrong he felt. With a thump in his heart, he immediately turned around and walked to the two old men.

The old woman trembled her hands, and her mouth was aimed at the mouth of the bottle. She was not right several times until the old man reached out to help her hold the mouth of the bottle.

All of a sudden, the bottle was snatched away, the bottle fell to the ground, the liquid inside poured out, and the air was filled with a pungent special taste.

"What are you doing?" The policeman was surprised and anxious. He immediately kicked the bottle away and looked at the old man cautiously. He was afraid that there was any pesticide on them.

The old man shook his head, "no, we are really sorry for our daughter. After working hard for such a long time, we still can't help it. We just want to go down to meet her and tell her that it's useless for mom and dad."

The old woman had squatted on the ground and cried. She was crying and muttering repeatedly, "what are you doing, comrade police? Do you know we are suffering?"

"You always have something to say, don't you want to see the director? I'll call the director at once. He'll make up his mind for you if anything happens! " The police officer yelled to the colleagues who passed by him: "call the director to come back as soon as possible. If you don't come back, there will be an accident!"

An hour and a half later, Beck came in from the outside in a hurry. There was still bruise on his cheek, and he looked decadent.

"Director Baker." As soon as the old man saw him, he was ready to kneel down. A policewoman rushed forward to help him up. "Grandfather, you have something to say."

Beck took them into the office. "Sorry..." He looked down at his hand, then took out a cigarette box from his jacket and smoked one. But he didn't hold it firmly and the cigarette fell to the ground.

He took another cigarette from the cigarette box, reached for it and kneaded it. Suddenly, he smashed his fist against the table with a cruel voice, "sorry."

The old man was startled by his actions, and then was heartbroken, "our daughter really died in vain, right?"

The old man looked excited and grabbed him by the collar. He was full of grief. "At that time, we didn't believe that she was innocent. She was the devil. Why didn't you catch her? Why didn't you send her to prison?"

"I'm sorry." Beck was grabbed by his collar by the old man. He looked at the old man with grief and pity in his eyes. He could only repeat these two words.

The old man's wife cried bitterly and came forward to hold her husband, "enough, enough, we should have known this for a long time."

"Live well." Looking at the two old people, "if she can speak, then she will also hope you live well."

The old man shook his head. "No one can help us. This is the world. Now we only hope to go with our daughter as soon as possible."

Looking at the back of the two old people who helped them to leave, Beck tried his best to suppress his anger and reluctance. Now who else can help him and the poor old people?

A figure sprang out of his mind Xia Yihan!

The housekeeper of the Ye family, with a alienated smile on his face, said, "I'm sorry, madam and master have been invited to Italy for a holiday recently. Maybe they will return home after this season."

"I see. Excuse me." Beck nodded to each other in disappointment, then walked out of Ye's house.

The servant in the door watched the man disappear at the door. "Housekeeper, is it really good not to inform madam? Isn't she going to Italy the day after tomorrow? "

"If you have some unnecessary troubles, you don't have to let your wife know." The housekeeper still had a smile on his face, and then turned away to assign other tasks to the servant.

Beck came out from the Ye family and went to Ding Yiyi's villa. There was nothing he could do. It was just a subconscious act to go there.

The guard at the gate is still very tight, and all kinds of monitoring are closely connected. He looks at the magnificent and constantly entering and leaving luxury cars in the community, and laughs sarcastically.

Not far away with a gentle smile sound like a clear stream involved in his ears, he listened carefully.

"Well, it's a white Persian cat with different eye colors, but it may be a little dirty because it's been wandering for a long time. I think if you can find it, you can't hurt it. I've been looking for it for a long time."

Ding Yiyi patiently explained to the security guard that the day before yesterday, she went out to throw garbage, but saw the white garbage cat looking for food in the garbage can. As soon as she got close, the Persian cat ran away.

When Dean and Baker got to know each other, they said, "OK."

Beck smiles at her. "Hello."

Ding Yiyi has some hesitation in her heart. She doesn't know what he wants to say to herself and whether he wants to persuade herself. Recently, she has been suffering from this matter. These things can't be forgotten by forgetting.