Baker brought the two into the office. "Sorry," he looked down at his hand, then took out the cigarette case from the jacket, and pumped it out, but did not stabilize, and the smoke fell to the ground.

He pumped another from the cigarette case, stretched out his hand and smashed his fist to the desktop suddenly, and the sound was low, "Sorry."

The old man was startled by his movements, and then sad, "Our daughter is really dead, right?"

The old man looked excited, and stepped forward to hold his collar, and his expression was full of grief. "At that time, we didn't believe she was innocent. She was a demon.

She was sent to the prison! "

"I'm sorry." Beck was grasped by his collar by the old man. He looked at the old man. He was sad and compassion in his eyes. He could only repeat these two sentences in his mouth.

The old man's wife cried and pulled forward to hold his husband.

"Live well." Looking at the two old people, "If she can speak, she will also want you to live well."

The old man shook his head, "No one can help us, this is the world. We only expect to accompany our daughter earlier now."

Watching the two elderly people helping the back, Baker desperately suppressed his inner anger and unwillingness. Who else can help him and help the poor old man?

A figure came out of his mind and came out of his mind -Xia Youxin!

The Ye family, the housekeeper's face with an alienated smile. "Sorry, the wife and the master were recently invited to go to Italy for vacation.

"I know, it's disturbed." Beck nodded towards the other party disappointed, and then walked out of the Ye family.

The maids in the door watched the person disappear at the door, "Butler, isn't it really good? Isn't she going to Italy the acquired day by day?"

"Some unnecessary troubles, don't let the wife know." The house was still smiling, and then turned away to arrange other tasks for the servant.

After Baker came out of the Ye family, he went to the villa where Ding Yiyi lived. He had nothing to do, and wherever he went, it was only a subconscious behavior.

The guards at the door were still very tight, and various monitoring was closely connected. He watched the magnificent and enthusiastic luxury cars in the community, and smiled and smiled.

Not far away with a gentle smile, it was involved in his ears like a clear stream. He listened carefully.

"That's it. It is a white Persian cat with different eyes, but it may be wandering for a long time, so it is a bit dirty. I think if you find it can not hurt it, I have been looking for it for a long time.

"

Ding Yiyi explained patiently and security that she went out to lose garbage the day before yesterday, but saw the white garbage cat looking for food in the trash can. When she approached, the Persian cat ran away again.

After communicating with the security guard, Ding Yiyi turned to see Beck as soon as he turned his head, "Director Baker."

Baker smiled at her, "Hello."
Chapter completed!