Su Ying wanted to refuse Xia Yue, but Xia Yue shut her up with a word.

"I'm not trying to help you, I don't want you to find an excuse to harass my husband." Xia Yue said very calmly, "If you are placed in another woman like you as Shao Linghui's wife, your hair may be lost, so please cherish my kindness." ”

After Xia Yue finished speaking, he returned to his room and squinted for a while.

At eight o'clock, she went to knock on Su Ying's door on time, but it happened that the other party had already left.

However, she left a note for Xia Yue, saying that she would raise the child alone no matter who it was, and she would solve the household registration matter by herself.

Finally, I said thank you to Xia Yue.

Xia Yue smiled and threw the note into the trash.

She didn't go back to Jiangcheng immediately, but waited for Xia Wei to rest and went with him to inquire about Su Ying's personal information.

It is very difficult to ask for information about a person in any one place without the help of law enforcement agencies.

Fortunately, Xia Yue kept an eye on Su Ying when she checked in at night, and she wrote down Su Ying's ID card information, which had her home address on it.

She asked Xia Wei to inquire, and after some trouble, she finally found the address on Su Ying's ID card, but when she knocked on the door, it was a young couple living inside.

They said that the house was rented by them, and the landlord's surname was Sue.

"Is that this the person?" Xia Wei showed the ID card that Xia Yue had taken to the other party.

"No, it's a fifty-year-old man."

Xia Wei asked the other party for the mobile phone number of the man surnamed Su, and then returned to the car.

"This landlord may be Su Ying's father."

Xia Yue took the mobile phone number and thought that Su Ying once said that because of an unexpected pregnancy, she cut off contact with her father and raised the child by herself.

But from the fact that Su Ying's parents rented such a good house to others to live in, it is enough to prove that the conditions of Su Ying's family are not bad.

It's really strange why a girl born in a privileged family would give birth to an unexpected child alone.

"Are you going to call this person?" Xia Wei asked.

"You fight, just say that you want to rent a house, and then tell him that you are Su Ying's friend."

Xia Wei did so, and after a few rounds, he got some information.

"He said that the house was rented out, and asked me who introduced me to rent a house, and I said that it was Su Ying and we were friends, and he actually asked me where Su Ying was and said that he wanted to meet me."

"What's the situation?"

"I don't know, can we see each other?"

Xia Yue thought about it and decided to meet.

Half an hour later, Xia Yue met Mr. Su in a tea restaurant, Mr. Su was in his fifties and had a very rich belly.

He said that Su Ying was the daughter of him and his ex-wife, and after he divorced his ex-wife, the other party did not contact him, and later he learned that his daughter did not contact his ex-wife.

"Because she was an adult when I divorced, and the court wouldn't say who to award her to, I had four properties in my mother's name, and we gave her a set, and then I went to her where she lived to find her, and she bought the house."

After Mr. Su finished speaking, he asked Xia Yue, "You are Su Ying's friends, so do you know where she lives now?" ”

"Just live in Tongcheng."

"She's buying a house again?"

"This ......" Xia Yue thought for a while, "Su Ying didn't know that I came to see you, I think there must be a reason why she has not contacted her family and sold the house, otherwise I will go back and tell her and ask her to call you." ”

"Good, good." Mr. Su was very happy, but he still revealed some information to Xia Yue, saying that Su Ying did not contact them and they also knew the reason because her family objected to her working in the bar.

"What a good place can that be a bar?"

Xia Yue was stunned, she didn't expect Su Ying to be a rebellious girl before.

It's not like she's crying now.

Could it be that everything is fake.