The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

"They said they jumped off a building and died looking for evidence. Now the pressure on me is great! Close the case quickly!"

The director's slap continued to make the desk ring.

Beck sat there indifferently. The deeper he went, the more likely ye mo was to be wronged. The sharp reason why he was willing to commit suicide proved that the person who swallowed the money behind his back must be powerful enough to let this man know that as long as he confessed, he would not be able to live.

He couldn't help but look at the director in front of him. Is it possible that the person in front of him has been bribed? If possible, then these clues can't tell him.

"Yes, the landlord is the driver's house of xx province." Xiao chen said with the report.

Beck huo stood up, took his coat and called Ye Zimo, "I already know who owns the house. I'm going over now. If you want to come over, be careful not to attract the attention of my colleagues."

By the time Beck arrived, ye mo and xia Yihan had already arrived. Beck glanced at his byd and then at Ye Zimo's hummer, sighing that the car was really fast.

"There's no need to go in." Ye Zimo said. Beck's heart thumped. Was he late again?

The room was empty, and there was no way to find out that governor Luo Guiyao had a problem. Ye Zimo also looked confused, "Who leaked the news?"

Beck already had his own thoughts in his head. The moment he knew that the driver was in trouble, the driver immediately disappeared. It was obvious that there was an insider in police c.

"What do we do now? Even if we know that this person may be the one who ate the money this time, the most important witness is gone, we can't do anything about it."

Xia Yihan said worriedly. The longer it dragged on, not only Ye Zimo's company was affected, but also the people in africa who had been waiting for news about him.

Ye mo thought for a moment and called Hai Zhixuan, "Governor luo? Coincidentally, he's attending a foundation laying party today."

At night, Xia Yihan took Hai Zhixuan's arm and walked into the hotel. He looked around nervously. In the hall, figures were moving in the hallway on the second floor. He didn't know who Beck had sent.

If you can see the driver tonight, catch him on the spot. The back of his hand was pinched, and it was only when Xia Yihan regained his senses that he realized that his palms were covered in sweat.

"Relax." Hai Zhixuan whispered in Xia Yihan's ear. Now that Ye Zimo's identity was too sensitive, it would have made the dangerous situation even more uncertain if he entered or left at will.

Entering the venue, there were already people talking on the stage. Xia Yihan looked at this ugly man and could not imagine that such a person could do those things for his own benefit.

"There's someone up there. It's not easy to do it without solid evidence." Hai Zhixuan lowered his voice.

Xia Yihan, of course, knew how difficult it was to break this person up in there. Until the end of the show, Xia Yihan and Hai Zhixuan did not notice anything unusual about this.

"Isn't this xiao hai? Isn't this Ms. Xia who's in contact with the Ye group?" Hai Zhixuan was suddenly stopped and some people were scattered around him.

"Hello, today's speech was wonderful." Hai zhixuan said with a smile, in the officialdom is to meet people to speak human language, the hell to speak nonsense. The man seemed happy to hear this, patted Hai Zhixuan on the shoulder and left.

In the lobby of the hotel, a piece of news caught Xia Yihan's attention. On the outskirts of the river, a body had been recovered and wrapped in white cloth. There were people on all three floors.

"What's wrong?" Hai Zhixuan asked, and Xia Yihan shook his head, suppressing the uneasiness in his heart. As soon as he got home, the butler came up to him and said, "Young master wants you to go to the study as soon as you come back."

In the study, Ye Zimo was looking at the screen that Xia Yihan saw in the hotel lobby today. When he saw Xia Yihan, Ye Zimo said, "The driver is dead too."

The conjecture in his heart was confirmed, and everyone involved in this matter was dead, and when Xia Yihan and the others began to investigate, it seemed to be sending a signal that whoever was investigated would be unlucky!

"Don't think too much. Even without us, these things will only happen sooner or later." Ye Zimo held Xia Yihan gently.

Xia Yihan's chin rested on Ye Zimo's body, and his eyes were on the replay, which shifted to the crowd.

A woman in black, wearing a scarf, stood in the crowd and looked at the body coldly. Xia Yihan was shocked. This face looked familiar. Was it si? What does she have to do with this? Did she really do it?

In the middle of the night, why couldn't Xia Yihan sleep? He quietly drove to the riverside. The originally bustling riverside was dark and dark. The grass, which was originally one person tall, was trampled on for a day and then tilted sideways.

Xia Yihan simulated standing on the spot where he saw the woman today and searching carefully. There was a lot of rubbish in the grass, and Xia Yihan stepped on an empty bottle.

"Who's there?" A bright light came and Xia Yihan quickly squatted down. Two police officers searched around with flashlights.

"What is it?" When Xia Yihan heard Beck's voice, he shrank even smaller. Officer c, who was about to walk to where Xia Yihan was squatting, turned around and said to Beck, "There seems to be someone."

"It's nothing. It's probably a cat. I saw it just now. You guys go on patrol." Beck said faintly. Xia Yihan squatted quietly in the grass, not daring to make a sound.

Xia Yihan stepped back a little when he stepped on something hard. A watch was lying quietly in the dirt. The surface of the watch had been cracked by stones, but it was worth a lot of money.

There were villages in the city by the river, and the watch was worth at least 30,000 yuan, which meant it was probably left behind by the perpetrator.

"When else do you want to hide?" Beck's voice was faint, and Xia Yihan quickly pulled his watch out of the grass.

Beck looked at Xia Yihan rudely and said, "If I hadn't seen you and Ye Zimo working so hard in africa, I would have suspected that you were here to destroy the evidence."

Beck thought that Xia Yihan wanted to help yemo find evidence so he came here in the middle of the night. Xia Yihan was attracted by Beck's words.

"Evidence? Is there any new development in the case?" Xia Yihan asked quickly.

Beck nodded and said, "We found a pair of footprints in the mud by the river. Now, the footprints have been sent to be tested. We can get the relevant information soon, but I don't think the amount of information is large."

Beck was a little frustrated when he said this. "Who!" Beck suddenly shouted and protected xia yihan behind him. He took out his pistol and faced the approaching man.

Ye mo raised his eyebrows and looked at Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan apologized, "I just wanted to see."

Xia Yihan's pitiful appearance made Ye Zimo so angry that she could not imagine the panic of waking up and finding Xia Yihan not around. A little contact would tell that Xia Yihan was coming to the river.

Xia Yihan gave Beck a look for help. Beck ignored him and said to Ye Zimo, "I'm starting to doubt the ability of our police c. I've asked you to run out again and again."

"The Ye family has many doors." Ye Zimo said meaningfully and said to xia Yihan, "Not yet." Xia Yihan was about to walk over when Ye Zimo said angrily, "Don't go. There are glass shards here."

He walked over and held Xia Yihan's hand firmly in his hand. Ye momo nodded at Beck. This police officer c had a bit of professional integrity compared to the other senior police officers in the police station who used to make jokes every day. Ye momo had a good impression of him.

"I don't think you want me to drive you in a police car." Beck said with a slight smile.

Sitting in the back seat of the car, Xia Yihan held Ye Zimo in his arms and sat with his legs apart. This position made Xia Yihan blush. Ye Zimo held Xia Yihan's wrist in one hand and stroked Xia Yihan's smooth hair in the other, "If you want to do this again, I don't mind teaching you a lesson now."

Xia Yihan raised his head, revealing his dirty face rubbing against the grass, and said proudly, "You won't! Because you have a cleanliness fetish!"

Ye mo was a neat freak and didn't like dirty things. Xia Yihan was already surprised that he would hug himself in such a dirty situation.

"Ah!" As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Yihan called out again, his voice still slightly sweet and greasy, and subconsciously turned his head. Although the partition in the back seat of the car had risen, Xia Yihan was still very worried about the sound being heard.

A slight touch came from the depths, bringing tremors after tremors. Xia Yihan bit her thin lips, trying to avoid Ye Zimo's movements.

Ye Zimo's fingers moved slightly, his eyebrows raised, and his other hand forcibly lifted Xia Yihan's chin. Xia Yihan knocked Ye Zimo's hand off, and his head was clasped on Ye Zimo's shoulder. Suddenly, he let out a kitten-like groan and felt the change of the man under him.

Ye Zimo knew that Xia Yihan was tired and secretly punished Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan blinked and then blinked, as if asking Ye Zimo why he suddenly stopped.

Ye Zimo ignored the restlessness on his body, reached out his arm to grab Xia Yihan's head and pressed it on his shoulder. He said angrily, "Sleep!"

The next day, Xia Yihan was still deep asleep. Ye Zimo gently kissed Xia Yihan to get up and work out. "Young master, a police c named Beck is here."

Normally, the housekeeper wouldn't come looking for Ye Zimo if Ye Zimo didn't have a big problem with his workout, but today, the man named Beck came in early in the morning, and there were no other police officers behind him, which made the housekeeper a little uncertain about the man's intentions.

Ye Zimo took the towel from the servant and wiped it. He didn't know why Beck came to the Ye family early in the morning. When he came downstairs, Beck was eating soy milk and fritters.

Shaking his hand at Ye Zimo with a stick of oil, Beck's resolute face rarely showed a trace of narrowness, "The food of the Ye family is not bad."

"Did you consider that Ye family security should be paid twice your current salary, if you don't have a gray income?" Ye Zimo sat at the dining table and picked up the newspaper. The maid quickly took out the breakfast that was prepared for Ye Zimo.