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That night, Bai Yuyuan returned to the hotel quite late.

Afterwards, Yan Mu walked around the hospital a few times and saw that Bai Mu seemed to have something to say to Bai Yuyuan, so he went back after thinking about it.

After sitting in the hotel for a while, he became a little sleepy, fell asleep for a while, and when he opened his eyes, Bai Yanyuan was already sitting in the living room.

Blinking, blinking again, Yan Muzhi happily stuck to it: "I'm back."

"Well, just now I was wondering if I should wake you up for dinner." Bai Fuyuan smiled and stroked Yan Muzhi's hair.

Yan Muzhi's hair is really easy to touch, and it also has a faint fragrance of shampoo.

Yan Muzhi squinted his eyes and smiled, suddenly remembered something and asked, "So what happened to the food poisoning?"

"Fortunately, there was evidence left at the time, and now it has been submitted to the police who I know well. Let's see how it will be determined at that time." Bai Yuyuan said.

Yan Muzhi nodded: "Well, this kind of thing can't be tolerated, otherwise it will definitely get worse in the future."

"What about you?" Bai Yuyuan asked suddenly.

Yan Muzhi was stunned: "What about me?"

Bai Yanyuan sighed lightly, and the lights in the room were suddenly turned off.

This is the part of the bridge that Yan Muzhi gave to Bai Yuyuan, and now Bai Yuyuan has returned all of this to Yan Muzhi.

Yan Muzhi was startled, and smiled, "Would you like to sing me the birthday song?"

Holding the cake with candles in his hand, Bai Fuyuan hummed a happy birthday tune softly.

When he sang this well-known birthday song with a cold voice, he also had a slightly gentle appearance.

"Happy birthday, Muzhi." Bai Yuyuan held the cake in his hand with great difficulty: "Make a wish."

Under the candlelight, his face looked gentle and warm.

Yan Muzhi held back the tears in his eyes, and chuckled lightly: "Such an adult still makes a wish."

When he was a child, Yan Muzhi also liked to celebrate birthdays.

At that time, he often looked forward to his birthday, because it meant that his parents would get together and sing to him happily, take him to eat delicious food and go to the playground.

At that time, he was also the baby of the family.

But later, it seems that birthday has become synonymous with irrelevance.

When a family is no longer happy, how can there be such a sentimental scene as a birthday?

After a moment of silence, Yan Muzhi clasped his palms together and made a wish, then blew out the candle.

Bai Fuyuan also held the cake seriously and said: "Every year has today, and every year has today."

"Okay." Yan Muzhi took a breath, trying to suppress the surging emotions in his eyes.

Every year has today, every year has today.

When I turned on the light, I realized that the cake was made of matcha. It looked very green, and it was so green.

Yan Muzhi wanted to laugh: "Who buys this color cake for birthday?"

"I remember you like it." Bai Fuyuan smiled.

"When did I say that?" Yan Muzhi was a little puzzled.

He didn't remember eating sweets with Bai Yuyuan, let alone matcha cake.

Bai Fuyuan chuckled lightly: "You wrote it when you joined the job."

Yan Muzhi paused slightly: "Do you still remember?"

That kind of entry survey form is obviously the company's routine. I wrote a bunch of it in a mess at the time. I never thought that one day, Bai Yuyuan would take it over and write it down carefully.

"Of course." Bai Yuyuan said: "Try it and see how it goes. I specially checked the one with the best evaluation."

As he was talking, he took out a bowl like a magic trick: "Do you want to eat longevity noodles?"

"Can this be conjured?" Yan Muzhi who was cutting the cake was dumbfounded.

"Or I'll borrow a kitchen, or order a takeaway." Bai Yuyuan's tone was very serious, so serious that Yan Muzhi felt that he was going to practice it in the next second.

Yan Muzhi was happy: "It doesn't need to be so troublesome."

It is enough to have these.

Having you by my side is enough.

This has been the best birthday ever.

They stayed in Beijing for a while until the police took Bai Yuqing away.

"Isn't it poisoning?" Yan Muzhi asked.

Bai Fuyuan shook his head: "We can't decide on this for the time being, because there is not enough evidence."

"But fortunately, Auntie is fine, temporarily press Bai Yuqing in, so we can go further." Yan Muzhi said.

Bai Yuyuan stroked his hair habitually: "Have you ever thought about doing something?"

"What?" Yan Muzhi frowned.

"It's about Bai Yuqing." A trace of guilt flashed in Bai Yuyuan's eyes.

"It can only be said that my father's death was his own fault. I really hated Bai Yuqing, but after all, he didn't force him to die. As for those technical materials, of course I will take them back." Yan Muzhi lowered his eyes and smiled, covering his eyes cruel.

He was always unwilling to let Bai Yuyuan see himself like this.

Because of this kind of admiration, it is no longer the familiar appearance of Bai Yuyuan.

become more gloomy and terrifying.

Yan Muzhi knows that those indifferent and unkind Yan Muzhi are the real selves.

When faced with Liang Yan's indifference, when faced with the truth about Bai Yuqing, or when he heard that Bai Yuyuan had been betrayed, he would involuntarily surface it.

Such terrifying words of admiration will definitely make Bai Gu stay away.

Some people say that there will be some people in your life who will be your warmth.

In front of them, you are always willing to play a gentle role without excessive anger or too much negative emotion.

In the past, Yan Muzhi didn't believe it, but now he is willing to believe it.

Because in front of Bai Yuyuan, he is like this.

Carefully concealing his minions, he won't be used to provocation, and he won't even show those expressions of disgust.

"I have received news from Liang Yan." Bai Yuyuan said.

Yan Muzhi looked sideways: "What?"

When they went back, they took the high-speed rail. After the opening of this high-speed rail line, it was the first time for the two of them to ride.Yan Muzhi was preoccupied, and didn't pay much attention to the scenery along the way.

Bai Fuyuan's words drew his attention away: "What did Liang Yan say?"

"She said she saved all the text messages between Liang Yan and the legal affairs officer, and asked how to send them to us." Bai Yuyuan said.

Liang Yan must have put a lot of thought and effort into making such a decision.

Yan Muzhi was silent for a moment, then looked at Bai Yuyuan: "Do we need it?"

"...Need." Bai Yuyuan frowned, but still nodded: "What the police mean is that if we don't bring in people from Huangyi, many things will not be easy to handle."

"It's not good to ask Liang Yan to do this, she wasn't involved in the first place." Yan Muzhi pondered.

"You mean..." Bai Yuyuan felt that he vaguely understood what Yan Muzhi meant.

Yan Muzhi smiled at him: "Ask Liang Yan to give me the evidence, saying that I intercepted it."

After all, Bai Yuyuan had already promised Huangyi, and he would not hand over Huangyi easily.

"You can't ruin your reputation in the industry." Yan Muzhi smiled.

Bai Yuyuan frowned: "Then what do you do?"

"What should I do if I have something? When I was making a monster number, no one wanted to make it in the studio. The boss let me get one. I don't think it's a big deal. I'm used to it. I said I cracked this kind of thing. It's nothing." .”

"No." Bai Yuyuan shook his head.

"Are you worried that our relationship will implicate you?" Yan Muzhi was curious.

Bai Yuyuan shook his head.

It's not about worrying about implicating me, fool.