Chapter 1257

"Keep your mouth clean!" The police officer who arrested him gave a severe reprimand.

"Ha ha ha, you think I'm afraid of you." As soon as the voice fell, a fist hit him hard on the cheek.

Ye Bo was mad and killed with every blow. The man soon had nosebleed and his teeth were broken. His mouth was full of blood.

He was born in a military academy and was on the verge of collapse. No one on the scene could suppress him.

"Yebo." Ding Yiyi wants to comfort him and is caught by Ye nianmo.

"Keep an eye on her for me." He said to Beck as he took off his suit jacket and was caught as yebotti hit the man frantically.

His heart was broken, so he went mad, and, regardless of who it was, backhand hit the man trying to stop him.

Ye nianmo grabbed his arm, flashed his body, raised his foot to attack Ye Bo's inner knee, and soon subdued him, "calm down!"

"Young master! Why stop me Ye Bo's eyes are full of blood. He looks at the man who is rolling in pain not far away.

"Yebo, I now order you to take a vacation and rest at home." Yebo let go of him.

Ye Bo suddenly raised his head, full of anxiety in his voice. "Young master!"

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

For a long time, "yes, young master."

Looking at Ye Bo's dejected voice, Ding Yi goes back to wipe away the tears.

"I will sue you!" The man's mouth has been beaten swollen, bared his teeth and yelled.

Beck looked at him scornfully. "Boy, be more mellow." he turned his head and looked around the room. "Did you see anything just now?"

The police at the scene had long been disgusted with this man. After listening to the director's remarks, they felt that they were all out of a bad temper and yelled in a uniform way: "no!"

“OK。 Have you done the wine inspection? Have you drunk

"Report to the director, the other party did not measure the alcohol content."

Beck frowned and handed the photo to the man. "Is this your car?"

The man opened his swollen eyes and reluctantly looked again and again, "it's mine."

Beck raised his eyebrow. "Today we found this car in a street. The car has been burned. Can you explain it?"

The man covered his cheek and cried and said, "I really rent this car, but I lost it last night. I don't know how to lose it!"

Ye nianmo and Ding Yiyi look at each other and see doubts in each other's eyes.

On the dining table, Fu Fengyi slapped chopsticks abruptly, "don't eat if you don't want to eat. What's the appearance of putting your face like this?"

Ding Yi Yi was stunned, the sadness in the heart surged up, she bowed her head and got up, "sorry, grandma."

"Yiyi!" Ye nianmo frowned and put down his napkin to catch up.

Housekeeper in one side quietly to the way: "heard that Ding Yiyi's friend had a car accident and died."

Fu Fengyi's lips were pursed tightly, but she didn't scold any more. Aoxue sat in the position absently, and there was no figure of that ring in the house.

It's impossible for the servant to steal, because no matter which store you take it to, others will know that it was her. She is not at home. The only possibility is that she is on the scene. We must find a time to visit the scene.

In the garden, Ding Yiyi wiped her tears alone. She has been crying all day. Her eyes hurt a lot, but she still can't help herself.

With tears and nose coming out, she could only suck it desperately. She handed over a paper towel in front of her, and ye nianmo sat down beside her.

Ding Yiyi took the initiative to lean on his shoulder and whispered: "we must catch the culprit."

Ye nianmo looked at the sky was covered by clouds half of the moon, solemn commitment, "certainly."

In the middle of the night, in front of the gate of Xintang University, a figure is leaning against the stone lion in front of the door. There are many empty wine bottles around him.

The wine overflowed from his mouth and ran down his chin to his shirt. Several young gangsters passed by and saw half of his wallet in his trousers pocket.

A gangster looked at the man seems to have drunk, he slowly squat down with his hand holding a corner of his wallet ready to pull out.

"What are you doing?" Crisp girls in the ring, the little gangster Mr. a surprise, see is a weak woman after the courage immediately up.

"You stinky woman, don't mind your own business. Believe it or not, I'll beat you up!"

Song Mengjie quietly swept a glance, there are four gangsters, she must be able to beat, but see a drunk man, she can not ignore.

"You'd better hurry. I've called the police." She raised her cell phone to scare off the gangsters.

Instead of being afraid, the gangster stared at her mobile phone and said, "ouch, it's a Mac. Give it to us?"

The men smile and approach song Mengjie, and the sound of glass bottle bursting is accompanied by the wail of one of the men.

"Go away." The drunk man stood up, his eyes full of anger, where the gangsters dare to make a mistake, helping the injured Companion to run quickly.Song Mengjie approached a little and recognized that this was an assistant beside ye nianmo, but how could she drink here in the middle of the night?

Ye Bo bent down to pick up a bottle of wine, turned to walk out of the road, body in a mess.

Song Mengjie just wanted to leave when he saw the wallet in the wine bottle. It is estimated that he accidentally dropped it when he stood up just now.

Picking up the purse, she chased after ye Bo.

In the community, although it is already early in the morning, there is still a room that is on. Ye Bo looks at two old people squatting at the door of the community burning paper money.

There seemed to be a needle in his throat. 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 the cry. The yellow paper money rolled up the flame and rolled in the bucket.

The wind was blowing, and the ashes floated everywhere along the direction of the wind. He stood there, and the sadness in his eyes was about to overflow.

Song Mengjie was shocked by the sadness in his eyes. She knew the pain herself. Until the figure disappeared, she suddenly remembered that she had not returned the man's wallet.

She opened her purse and pulled out a business card from a thick pile of money. She whispered, "Ye Bo."

The next day, she came to Ye's front desk with her purse. "Please bring it to Mr. Ye Bo, Mr. Ye Zong Zhu."

"Sorry, Mr. Ye has asked for a long leave at home. If you can provide proof and leave information, we can provide you with his home address."

She smiles and nods. Not far away, ye nianmo and Ding Yiyi are walking in a hurry. She looks at them quietly and doesn't come forward to say hello.

Ding Yiyi and ye chuyun received a call from the police station and immediately arrived at the police station. Beck was already waiting for them, "the car has been proved to have been stolen, because on the day of the crime, the man had no evidence of being present."

"Could it be that someone else stole the car and killed Qiu Bai in a panic?" Ding Yi speculated.

Beck nodded. "We can't rule out this possibility, so now we are searching the surveillance video of each interface for investigation."

Out of the police station, Ding Yiyi and ye nianmo go directly to Ye Bo's home.

No matter how they ring the doorbell, no one opens the door. Ding Yiyi is worried, "is he OK? How can I comfort her?"

Ye nianmo grabbed her waist, "this kind of thing depends on him, no one can help him."

When they just left, another car just stopped. Song Mengjie pressed the doorbell with her purse. After several times, no one answered. She tried to hold the door handle and moved. Suddenly, she found that the door was not locked.

The room was clean, and yebo collapsed on the sofa with a wine bottle in his hand.

She sighed and thought of the sad look in her eyes last night. She put her purse on the table and carefully drew the bottle out of his hand.

All of a sudden, a solid big hand caught her wrist, which was already under the pressure of the man.

She frowned. "Wake up."

"Qiubai, Qiubai, don't leave." Yebo grabs her wrist and tears flow without warning.

He cried very depressed, song Mengjie looked at him with some pity, thinking that Qiubai was her girlfriend or wife.

The man in front of her was crying bitterly, and the big tears fell on her cheek. She thought of his eyes yesterday, and the deep despair, just like the original self, loved with inferiority and despair.

All of a sudden, her lips filled with light wine gas, her eyes suddenly widened and looked at the magnified figure in front of her.

He took her as a woman he loved deeply, his desperate eyes looked at her affectionately at this time, and the tenderness inside was about to overflow.

Man's tears let her heart suddenly soft down, she relaxed the body, with his action.

The room is filled with light wine gas, she put on clothes one by one, and the man behind her has fallen asleep.

She squatted on the ground and looked at him. She would not have let him do those things without the desperate eyes and the scarlet tears.

"If you wake up until you do this, you'll really collapse." She smiles and helps him cover the blanket. Just as she is about to leave, the mobile phone on the ground vibrates.

Looking at the man's frown, she simply bent down to pick up, see the phone number, she can't help but a Leng, "Yiyi?"

"Yebo, tomorrow is Qiubai's funeral."

She turned her head and looked at the man. According to the degree of his drunkenness, it was very difficult to get up in the morning. After looking around the house, she found an alarm clock, set the alarm clock, and then she got up and left.

The next day, the sharp alarm clock rang, ye Bo had a headache. He frowned and opened his eyes. The hangover made his headache explode.

Climbing up from the sofa, he leaned over and picked up the kettle on the table. Just after drinking a sip of water, he suddenly woke up. Today is the day of Qiubai's burial.

Even the clothes did not change, he picked up his wallet and ran out of the door. Watching the man rush into the car, the car rushed out like an arrow leaving the string. Song Mengjie came out from the corner.I don't know why, she cares about this man inexplicably. Maybe it is the despair eyes and sad tears that night that make her think of herself.

Get in the car, can't help but drive towards Ye Bo's direction.

In the cemetery, Ding Yiyi was worried and looked out frequently. The old lady choked and said, "let's start. Let Xiaoqiu rest early."

"Wait!" Ding Yiyi suddenly yelled, facing the doubt to see his old man, she did not know how to open her mouth.

Ye nianmo suddenly took over her words, "her favorite person is on the way."

"Really!" The old lady looked at her in surprise, and Ding Yiyi nodded in tears.