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Chapter 3392

Ding Dacheng's eyes were also a little wet, "Silly boy, why are you crying? Even if you will be laughed at in the future, your father will always be with you. Who told you to like that kid!"

Ding Yiyi couldn't help hugging him. She sniffed desperately, trying not to let tears fall. Ding Dacheng patted her back and said, "Go, he is in the corridor."

Ding Yiyi nodded with tears in her eyes, turned around and ran out. She opened the door and stuck her head out excitedly. There was no one in the corridor.

Ye Nianmo stood in the room, while Ye Bo and the bodyguards stood aside without daring to express their anger, "Look for me, and send more people to protect Ding Yiyi."

Ye Bo nodded. At this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and his expression changed, "Master, Mo Shuangling was in a car accident and died."

On the edge of the moat, Police C was using a crane to lift up the car that had been smashed beyond recognition. A wet body was lying on the grass.

The body had many bruises all over its body. The body was simply covered with a plastic bag by nearby residents. The wind sometimes blew the plastic bag, and the pale face could still be vaguely seen under the plastic bag.

Many people were talking around, and a man in a suit pushed aside the crowd and returned to the car a few meters away.

"Master Ye, it is indeed Emily. The nearby residents said that she fell off the bridge because she was unable to dodge. They also found a bag of money and a passport."

Ye Nianmo nodded. Since the person was dead, everything she had done had come to an end. Suddenly, the sound of playing came from the crowd, and a middle-aged woman pushed aside the crowd, crying and throwing herself on the ground.

Next to the corpse.

Ye Nianmo followed the wailing sound of the middle-aged woman and felt a little thump in his heart. He seemed to have seen that woman before. Yes, she had come to see her mother.

"Go and investigate this woman." Ye Nianmo slowly closed the car window. The night was very quiet, and Dongjiang City was immersed in the cold wind.

Ding Yiyi was lying on the bed, looking at her phone. She had been waiting for the call for a long time. Today was her last day in the old house, and she would move to a new home tomorrow.

The phone suddenly lit up, and she jumped towards it happily. There were only two short words on the screen, "Good night."

She watched it over and over again, and the serious look on Ye Nianmo's face while typing came to mind. She suddenly laughed out loud, and Cheng Bao jumped on the bed and circled her, as if to feel her joy.

She typed the words "good night", hesitated for a while, added a smiley face after the words, and then sent it.

The next day, a news article appeared in newspapers all over the city at the same time, "The outdated female star Emily committed suicide, and her last drama was "The Devil Escapes.""

Aoxue sat blankly, confused, how could Mo Shuangling suddenly commit suicide? When she and she were separated, the other party had no desire to die at all, how could it be possible?

"Miss Aoxue?" The hospital director personally examined her. Seeing her staring at the TV screen, the old director sighed, "You can't look away from celebrities nowadays. Miss Aoxue, do you know her?"

"I don't know him!" She subconsciously retorted loudly. Seeing the other person looking at her in surprise, she hurriedly put on a smile and lay down on the bed for the doctor to check.

"The fetus is very healthy. I believe Mr. Ye will be very happy." The old dean said sincerely. Mo Shuangling suddenly got up and said, "Dean, can I be alone for five minutes?"

The dean nodded, and Aoxue immediately picked up the phone as soon as he left the house. It took a long time for the phone to be picked up, and Sisi's voice was softer than ever before, "Baby, the fetus is still healthy."
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