Ding Sijia felt comfortable in her heart, and naturally did not show it on her face, but asked Song Qiaoqiao with a smile: "Since you are Su Gongzi's female secretary, you should always know Su Gongzi's address in Guanghai City, right?" ”

"This ......" Song Qiaoqiao hesitated, still prevaricating with the excuse she had been using before, "I said about the situation of Su Gongzi, I think it is better to wait for Su Gongzi to tell Miss Ding in person!" ”

Ding Sijia nodded, and then stopped asking.

But Song Qiaoqiao couldn't help but say, "Is Miss Ding sure that Su Gongzi's home address is at the address you gave?" ”

"yes, is there a problem?" Ding Sijia asked rhetorically.

"It's not that I think there's a problem, but ...... To be honest, this village is a small fishing village in the middle of nowhere, and it is also the poorest village around Guanghai City. I've been there before, and there wasn't a decent building, so ......"

Song Qiaoqiao smiled and didn't finish her words.

Ma Xiao opened his mouth and said: "Maybe this Su Gongzi has made his fortune in the last year or two?" In the current Internet era, how many Internet tycoons have been born, and most of them are young people like Su Gongzi! ”

His words made Ding Sijia very warm, and he couldn't help but smile back at him.

Song Qiaoqiao nodded and said, "Maybe!" ”

After that, the three of them didn't discuss Su Xiuping anymore, Song Qiaoqiao concentrated on driving, and Ma Xiao and Ding Sijia enjoyed the scenery along the road in the back seat.

What Song Qiaoqiao said was really good, the car got off the big road, and walked along a small stone road for a long time, and finally a small village appeared.

Ding Sijia got out of the car and looked into the distance, only to see that the sea was in the distance, but there was no beauty of the blue sea and blue sky, but the sky was gray, and the sea was also gray, which shrouded this small village with a layer of desolation.

There are really no decent buildings in the village, and most of them are still quite old, but very sturdy bungalows.

There are only a few small two-story buildings scattered throughout the village.

Ding Sijia couldn't help muttering in her heart, and asked Song Qiaoqiao: "Is this really the address I gave you?" ”

"Can't be wrong! Bailuotan, the whole Guanghai City is such a one! In the past, there were a lot of white conch snails on the beach, but the water pollution has made them scarce! Song Qiaoqiao replied.

"Didn't Yang Lili come here first, why can't I see her

Figure? Ma Xiao looked around.

"Regardless of her, let's go to the village and ask Su Xiuping if he has lived here, and then go back quickly!" Ding Sijia said angrily.

Ma Xiao naturally had no opinion, so he asked a villager on the side of the road.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the villager heard the name "Su Xiuping", his eyes couldn't help but widen, and he kept looking Ding Sijia and Song Qiaoqiao up and down.

Ding Sijia was very uncomfortable and had to hide behind Ma Xiao.

Ma Xiao also frowned and asked the villager, "Do you know Su Xiuping?" It's rude to stare at people like this, you know? ”

The villager pursed his lips, stretched out his hand and pointed directly to the northwest corner, and said, "That's the Su family, the oldest and most dilapidated one, you guys go over by yourself, right?" ”

After that, the villager left Ma Xiao and the other three to ignore it.

Ding Sijia frowned, looked in the direction of the villager's finger, and saw that there were several houses over there, but they were all old bungalows.

Ding Sijia felt more and more wrong in her heart, after all, Su Xiuping had just remitted 30,000 yuan to her yesterday, and Song Qiaoqiao, a big beauty, was still Su Xiuping's female secretary.

In other words, even if Su Xiuping is not a rich man, he should be a small boss, even if he was poor in the past, he should come back to renovate the house in his hometown after he has made a fortune.

Could it be that Su Xiuping's family all moved to Guanghai City to live, leaving the house here behind, so they left it dilapidated and not renovated?

But if Su Xiuping's family all moved to the city to live, why did the villagers have such an expression just now?

It would never be envy and jealousy, but a very disgusted look, as if the Su family was the poorest and poorest family in the village.

"Would you like to walk over and have a look?" Ma Xiao asked Ding Sijia softly.

Ding Sijia thought that she had come, and she didn't ask clearly, but she had a pimple in her heart.

So she nodded and took the lead in the northwest direction.

Ma Xiao immediately followed, and Song Qiaoqiao locked the car door and followed behind.

Walking to the bungalows in the northwest corner, Ma Xiao opened his mouth to ask where Su Xiuping, a villager standing at the door, was.

The villager was actually the same as the previous villager, staring at Ma Xiao and the other three with wide eyes, and then asked, "What are you looking for Su Xiuping?" ”

"We are his friends, this time

When he came to Guanghai City, he came to visit his parents! Ma Xiao replied.

"Friends?" The villager shook his head, "What kind of friend is so ill-informed, and he has been dead for more than half a year, so you only came to visit his parents at this time?" ”

These words really made Ding Sijia inexplicable, and she couldn't help but look back at Song Qiaoqiao, who also looked confused.

"Old man, who did you say has been dead for more than half a year?" Ma Xiao asked with a smile.

"Su Xiuping, who else can it be!" The villager replied.

"Ah", Ding Sijia and Song Qiaoqiao exclaimed in unison, and blurted out in unison: "Impossible!" Su Xiuping...... How could it be dead? ”

The villager glanced at Ding Sijia and Song Qiaoqiao again, as if he was too lazy to explain to the two of them, and directly pulled his throat and shouted: "Su lame, your family is a guest!" ”

I heard a "squeak" sound, and the wooden door of a nearby bungalow was pushed open, and a man appeared at the door.

The bungalow was indeed the oldest and most dilapidated house, and the outer wall of the house was covered with damp black moss, and if it weren't for the man standing in the doorway, everyone would have thought it was an abandoned house.

The man was on crutches and seemed to be not very sharp on his legs.

A face covered with deep wrinkles, I don't know if he was tormented by a difficult life like this, or if he was already very old.

Ding Sijia couldn't help but turn her face, unwilling to look at the man more, but muttered, "Impossible, this must be a mistake, Su Xiuping...... It's impossible to stay in a place like this! ”

Ma Xiao actually wished that Su Xiuping in reality and the one on the Internet were completely different things, but Su Xiuping obviously transferred 30,000 yuan to Ding Sijia yesterday, but just now the villager said that Su Xiuping died half a year ago.

If Su Xiuping died, who would be the one who transferred the money to Ding Sijia?

Ma Xiao was inevitably strange in his heart, so he hurriedly supported Ding Sijia with one hand, and said in a low voice: "I don't believe that this Su Xiuping here will be the one who transferred tens of thousands of yuan to you yesterday, but we have already walked to the door, and we turned around and left like this, and our hearts are uncomfortable after all!" ”

Ding Sijia's soul was not guarded, and he did not say a word.

Ma Xiao simply stepped forward and asked politely to the lame old man, "May I ask if this is Su Xiuping's home?" ”

(See Chapter 368, "Portrait on the Wall")

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