"Zhang Xiao." Aoxue said casually.

Baker stopped writing, "Last time you said your name was Wang Ya."

"Then let's call her Wang Ya." Aoxue looked at the man in front of her casually. She just liked to see these men being played around.

Baker took a deep breath, and the fingers of his left hand that was not holding the pen subconsciously imitated the action of holding a cigarette butt, "Why did you go to that room? What is your relationship with the people in that room?"

"I was invited to that house. Who knew I met a pervert? Did you see my wounds? Of course I have to fight back when I meet a pervert. Who knew he would die?" Aoxue felt happy,

Xiao Shu's death greatly satisfied her heart.

Baker looked at the woman in front of him. He knew she was lying, but he was surprised by the expression on her face at this time: satisfied, happy and excited. This was not at all a normal expression that ordinary people should have when they hear someone died.

"You seem very happy?" He was already ready to stand up, leaning back and looking at her with his arms folded.

Aoxue smiled and said, "If you have the ability to bring me to justice, then maybe I will cry on the day of trial." She paused, "Or if you ask Ye Nianmo to come see me, I will tell you."

"You won't tell." Baker stood up and glanced at her, then turned and left.

Ding Yiyi didn't see Baker again for several days. When she and Ye Nianmo went out for dinner that day, she asked worriedly, "How did that happen?"

"What do you think will happen?" Ye Nianmo said after swallowing the spaghetti in his mouth.

Ding Yiyi put down her fork. The spaghetti in front of her was obviously a delicacy that had been featured in many gourmet magazines and required a reservation, but it was like a pebble stuck in her throat and she couldn't swallow it.

Ye Nianmo changed the topic, "Have you slept better recently?"

"Much better, I slept more soundly than before." Ding Yiyi said, with a hint of gratitude and guilt in his eyes.

Ye Nianmo didn't say anything. After the two of them finished eating, he drove to a street that Ding Yiyi had never seen before. The originally bustling street became narrower and narrower at the back, and the speed became slower and slower.

But after the narrow road, the business suddenly became wider, and many stalls appeared on both sides of the road.

Ding Yiyi finally understood. This alley is like a bottle. The mouth of the bottle is very small, so not many people notice it, but once you enter the mouth of the bottle, there is a completely different world.

She looked at the stalls on both sides of the street. They were all filled with old items and toys. Many people stopped to look at them, and some came here with magnifying glasses.

Ye Nianmo parked the car at the edge. As soon as she got out of the car, someone called her, "Miss, come and take a look. This is a cricket gourd from the Ming Dynasty. You see, the color is very full and the workmanship is also good."

Ding Yiyi smiled and shook her head, "Thank you, I won't buy it."

The other party thought she was just an ordinary tourist, and was unwilling to miss such a good opportunity to lobby. However, when she saw Ye Nianmo, she shut up. Those who play antiques should not only look at the objects, but also the people. Some people don't

It's easy to mess with, you can tell at a glance.

Ye Nianmo held Ding Yiyi's hand to avoid the crowds, and walked decisively in front of the stall, finally stopping in front of an antique shop.

There is a copper toad placed in front of the shop, with a huge copper coin in its mouth. Judging from the liveliness of the vendors on both sides of the street, it can be said that this place is sparse, but just looking at the overall structure, everyone knows this place.
Chapter completed!