Ye Nianmo nodded and then disappeared outside the coffee shop. Jiao Zuo looked at Ding Yiyi with a smile, "Okay, let's play a game, okay?"

"Game?" Ding Yiyi was a little curious.

Jiao Zuo took out a piece of paper and a row of colored pencils from his bag, "Since Zhengmo's ink won't come so soon, let's just draw."

"Paint?" Ding Yiyi repeated it again. Seeing the serious look on the other person's face as he took out colored pens and paper, he felt strange and inconsistent in his heart.

The woman next to Jiaozuo smiled and patted his shoulder, with a hint of coquettishness in her tone, "Don't embarrass Miss Ding," she turned to Ding Yiyi and said, "Actually, this is our son's homework, but he always feels that

He is not good at painting, and I heard that your job is also related to painting, so he must have had this idea, just like a child."

Ding Yiyi couldn't help but laugh after hearing this, "So that's it. I'm not that good at painting. I'm just a little skilled, but I can still paint."

She took the pencil and paper, thinking about how to draw more like a child, and then started to draw. For a moment, the only sound in the cafe was the sound of shallow breathing and the sound of colored pencils brushing on the paper.

At the same time, Ye Nianmo was sitting in the driving position in the garage. He did not leave, but looked at the information about the Jiaozuo psychiatrist with his iPad.

Jiaozuo, one of the founders of domestic color psychoanalytic medical psychology, is one of the founders of the Color Psychology Association. At the World Mental Health Conference held in London, Dai was the only Chinese scholar. He has great contributions to the development of Chinese medical psychology and

Promoting the applied value of psychology has played a driving role.

At this moment, the cell phone placed aside rang, it was Baker calling.

"Although this matter does not require your consent, as a good friend of your parents, I still want to ask, that woman committed suicide but did not die. She wants to see you."

Ye Nianmo held his cell phone and looked directly out of the car window. There was a couple arguing fiercely at the fork in front of the road. The woman wanted to rush onto the road desperately, but the man could only stop her.

He withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "I won't see her."

"Whatever." Baker said with a smile, and then said meaningfully: "I also need to remind you that there is a force that wants to stop justice and rescue that woman."

He paused and said with a meaningful tone, "I think you should know this person."

Ye Nianmo immediately thought of Xu Haoran, and he knew that if Xu Haoran really wanted to do this, it would not be completely impossible, and the probability of success would even be very high.

"I don't know." He said calmly.

Baker didn't say anything, and hung up after a few words. A colleague happened to be walking by outside the office. He glanced at the other person, and when he saw the other person walking to his door, he sighed softly, "Oh, it's time to come.

Will come."

The door to the conference room was still closed. He stood at the door for a while, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took out a cigarette from the iron cigarette case, played with it for a while, and then threw it into the trash can next to him.

, push the door open and enter.

"Director Baker, long time no see." The governor of Dongjiang City said to him with a smile, "We old bones are about to retire, and the outside world belongs to those young people."

Baker put his fingers that had just pinched the cigarette under his nose and rubbed it. He also smiled, but the smile was very shallow, "Thanks to the leadership of the governor."

"Don't say that. I have been working for a long time. I will be changing my job soon. I will retire after this period of time." He stood up and walked to him and patted his shoulder. "I believe you know why I am here today."
Chapter completed!