Ding Yiyi took the initiative to lean on his shoulder and murmured in a low voice: "We must catch the murderer."

Ye Nianmo looked at the sky where half of the moon was covered by clouds, and solemnly promised, "Definitely."

On the street at midnight, in front of the Xintang University gate, a figure leaned against the stone lion in front of the gate. There were many empty wine bottles beside him.

The wine overflowed from his mouth and flowed down his chin onto his shirt. Several young gangsters passed by and became suspicious when they saw the half wallet exposed in the pocket of his suit trousers.

A gangster saw that the man seemed to be very drunk. He slowly squatted down and held a corner of his wallet with his hands to take it out.

"What are you doing!" the girl shouted loudly, and the little gangster was startled. He immediately became bolder after seeing a frail woman.

"You stinky woman, stop meddling in your own business. Believe it or not, I'll beat you up!"

Song Mengjie glanced at them calmly. There were four gangsters, and she definitely couldn't beat them. But when she saw the drunk man, she couldn't ignore them.

"You'd better leave quickly, I've already called the police." She raised her phone to scare off the gangsters.

Not only was the gangster not afraid, but he stared at the mobile phone in her hand, "Oh, that's good. It's an Apple machine. Can you let us play with it?"

The men approached Song Mengjie with a smile, and the sound of exploding glass bottles was accompanied by the wail of one of the men.

"Get out." The originally drunk man stood up, his eyes full of anger. How dare the gangster make a mistake? He helped his injured companion and ran away.

Song Mengjie came closer and recognized that this was an assistant next to Ye Nianmo, but why was he drinking here in the middle of the night?

Ye Bo bent down to pick up a bottle of wine, turned around and walked out of the avenue, looking in a miserable state.

Song Mengjie was just about to leave when she saw the wallet in the wine bottle. He probably dropped it accidentally when he stood up just now.

Picking up her wallet, she chased in the direction Ye Bo left.

In the community, even though it was already early in the morning, there was still one house that was lit. Ye Bo looked at the two old men squatting at the door of the community burning paper money.

His throat felt like there was a needle stuck in it and 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 his crying. The yellow paper money turned into flames and rolled in the bucket.

The wind picked up, and ashes were blown everywhere along the direction of the wind. He stood in one place, and the sadness in his eyes almost overflowed.

Song Mengjie was shocked by the sadness in his eyes. She also felt the pain deeply. It was not until the figure disappeared that she suddenly remembered that she had not returned the wallet to the man.

Opening her wallet and taking out a business card from a thick wad of money, she whispered, "Ye Bo."

The next day, she came to Ye's front desk with her wallet and said, "Please give it to your Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye Bo, Mr. Ye."

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

She smiled and nodded. Ye Nianmo and Ding Yiyi were walking hurriedly not far away. She looked at them quietly and did not come forward to say hello.

Ding Yiyi and Ye Chuyun rushed to the police station immediately after receiving the call from the police station. Baker was already waiting for them. "The car has been proven to be stolen because on the day of the crime, the man had evidence of alibi.

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Chapter completed!