Reborn Marriage Pet, Mrs. Bai is on the loose

After hanging up the phone, Ye Lan carefully chewed what Yan Yanyu said, and felt more and more reasonable. It seemed that Yan Yanyu had a better understanding of her best friend in life than she had been with Milan University for four years.

"Sister Milan, it's me. Do you have time tonight? I want to treat you to dinner, just the two of us." Yan Yanyu said softly on the phone.

She began to speak softly, and she seemed to be a different person when she came back from her honeymoon trip. She put away her previous sharpness, was no longer so strong, and became very feminine.

When Milan received her call, he was very surprised. He thought that Yan Yanyu and Bai Tian would play outside for a long time, never get tired of it, and even thought of planning to have a child.

"Okay, see you tonight."

It was still dark, and Milan arrived at the agreed restaurant ahead of time. This restaurant mainly serves French dishes, with more western dishes and no Chinese dishes.

Walking in, the decoration style inside is simple and yet grand. There is a row of large-leaved plants in the corridor, which grow lushly, and there are also small and cute air pineapples on the table.

Yan Yanyu sat on the seat, spotted Milan at a glance, and quickly got up and waved to him, "Sister Milan, I'm here."

Milan arrived at the seat opposite her and sat down. At this time, a handsome young waiter came over, with a slight smile on his childish face, and he was also a handsome guy with dimples just like Bai Tian.

"May I ask what you two want to order?" Yan Yanyu took the menu from him and pushed it in front of Milan, "Miss Milan, just order whatever you like."

"No need, I'll eat whatever you eat." Milan said, pushing the menu back.

"Okay then." Yan Yanyu flipped through the menu, looked up at the waiter and said with a smile, "Two steaks, medium rare, and two creamy mushroom soups."

"Okay, wait a moment, you two, it will be fine in a while."

As soon as the waiter left, Yan Yanyu blinked, "Sister Milan, do you know why I brought you to this restaurant?"

Milan shook his head, feeling a little puzzled, "Why?"

Yan Yanyu smiled at her, "Because this is the restaurant I used to eat when I was a child. The chef hasn't changed yet, but it was recently renovated. This steakhouse has the same taste as when I was a child. You will know after a while."

Just as he was talking, the creamy mushroom soup was brought up by the waiter. As soon as the lid was lifted, a rich creamy smell came over his face.

Milan took a sip of the soup with a spoon and took a sip, "It tastes really fresh and delicious, and it really tastes like my childhood."

After a while, the steak came up, and the two ate the steak without saying a word.

When she was almost done eating, Yan Yanyu looked at Milan who was sitting opposite, "Sister Milan, I have no objection to your appeal to Yan Shihua, and I hope you don't feel too much psychological pressure."

After listening to Milan, she put down the knife and fork. She didn't expect the other party to say such a thing, thinking that she would persuade herself to give up the appeal.

"Yanyu, are these your own sincere words?"

Yan Yanyu nodded vigorously, "I talked to Ye Lan, she told me about your appeal again, don't blame her for talking too much."

"Of course I won't." Milan replied softly.

The two chatted for a while and parted ways. Yan Yanyu gave Milan a hug before leaving.

The matter of Milan appealing again has attracted the attention of the court. After all, it was an unsolved case more than 20 years ago. The main culprit of the arson case has not been found out who did it. What's more, even if Yan's father knew that his younger brother did it, he couldn't bear to call the police.

At that time, Yan Shihua was young, and young people tended to be impulsive, and he was no exception. He was idle all day long, not doing business, and met many cronies. This brother can't help it.

"Miss Mi, I regret to tell you that because the computer was not connected to the Internet back then, the evidence collected before was not properly preserved. In addition, a flood occurred a few years ago. The archive room on the first floor was severely flooded, and many materials were damaged. serious."

When Milan heard Officer Huang's words, his whole body seemed to fall into the abyss. Could it be that the clues to the arson case she wanted to prosecute were cut off like this?

No, she felt a little reconciled, "Officer Huang, I beg you to help me find the evidence from that year. I think this matter has something to do with Yan Shihua."

"Miss Mi, forgive me for saying something I shouldn't have said. You were just a baby back then. Your father didn't call the police in time when something like this happened. Many clues were destroyed. I will do my best to help you. We, as the people, There's really nothing the police can do."

Yan Shihua received another summons from the court in prison. He knew that this day would come sooner or later. What happened more than 20 years ago was like a mountain in his heart.

"Police, call Officer Huang for me. I have something urgent to see him."

An hour later, police officer Huang rushed over after hearing the news. He looked at Yan Shihua who was still in prison. The two were separated by a door, but they could see each other through the small window on the door.

"Yan Shihua, what do you want from me?"

Yan Shihua took a deep breath, and slowly said: "Officer Huang, can you arrange for me to meet Milan? I can tell her everything she wants to know."

Officer Huang nodded. He realized that what Milan said was true, and the main culprit in the arson case was most likely Yan Shihua.

"Okay, I will arrange for you to meet now."

Milan received a call from Police Officer Huang again, and when he heard that Yan Shihua asked for a meeting, he hesitated for a while and finally agreed.

She came to the prison alone, and accompanied by police officer Huang, she met Yan Shihua.

Seeing Yan Shihua himself, Milan's tone was a little cold, "I heard that you want to see me, so tell me what you have to say."

Yan Shihua looked at her face and murmured: "Like, really like, it's so similar, you look exactly the same as your mother when you were young, eyebrows, nose, face shape, maybe it's God's will .”

"Let's get down to business, what do you want from me?"

Yan Shihua was silent for a while, then lowered his head, "Miss Mi, I admit that I did the arson case more than 20 years ago. At that time, I was just confused and thought that the shopping mall belonged to my brother. If I knew earlier that it was your father's , Killing me would not do such a thing.”

"Really? Is what you said true? But the facts are irreversible, and my mother can't survive." Milan's voice became a little choked.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. You sue me and I admit it. I know that even if I am sentenced to death, a cheap life will not be able to offset the hatred in your heart and your father's heart."

Milan wiped away her tears with a paper towel, and when she calmed down a little, she glanced at Yan Shihua inside the door. People who are about to die speak well. This time, he told the truth to himself and admitted the mistakes he made back then. But it doesn't mean that I have to forgive him because of his apology.

"Yan Shihua, thank you for telling me this. I don't hate you now, but I won't forgive you."