After the flash marriage, the richest man's husband hugged me and didn't let go

Chapter 113 113: Where will he be?

Su Yang didn't go back to take a look at Su Huai's memorial service, so she was busy with her work. On the first seven days, she flew directly to Z City to record "Frequency of Heartbeat".

Originally, the director thought that she would ask for leave. After all, something like this happened at home, but not only did she not ask for leave, but she was very dedicated, and there was no trace of sadness on her face.

Some people say that she is cold-blooded, some people say that she is carrying it hard.

But Su Yang didn't take these discussions to heart, he should eat, drink, and sleep.

On the second day of Su Huai's cremation, there were rumors that Su Yang had already cut off the father-daughter relationship because of the discord with the Su family due to the marriage, saying that Su Huai had forced Su Yang to marry into Rong for the sake of one billion yuan. He was stingy and refused to give the dowry, so Su Yang married her with ease.

When the news came out, the wind of public opinion instantly turned to Su Yang's side, and they all praised her for breaking the relationship cleanly and neatly.

Later, I don't know who said that Su Huai died suddenly and the method of death was bizarre. They said that the seven orifices bled to death. The police ruled out homicide the next morning, and some people speculated that it was Su Huai's retribution and so on.

His death swept up a swirl of rumors in the entire Beibei. During that time, the scandal about the Su family was abuzz. There were all kinds of rumors, and all the wealthy families were still deliberately avoiding the Su family.

After all, dying in that way is really hard not to think about.

No matter how turbulent this matter is, she has nothing to do with Su Yang at all. She still has a calm and elegant appearance. Anyone who wants to come to see the truth of the Su family doesn't know how to speak in front of her.

They all retreated, and this matter passed in silence.

In late August, a light rain fell in the imperial capital, and the whole sky was foggy. The rain for three consecutive days washed away the remaining autumn heat.

After filming two episodes of "Frequency of Heartbeat" in a row, on the last day of the month, Su Yang returned to the imperial capital, and immediately began to organize the recording of "The Coming of Idols".

At about [-]:[-], the recording was over, Su Yang and the guest director briefly exchanged a few words, declined their dinner invitation, and left the studio.

"Sister Yang, I brought you your bag," Zhuang Jiao smiled and trotted to meet him, handing over the things in his hand.

He took back his mobile phone and bag in his hand, and pulled out a small smile: "Thank you."

"I have all the materials ready, and I have already sent them to you by email. Can I... can I get off work?" Zhuang Jia asked tentatively.

"Of course, it's been hard work," Su Yang nodded, looking at the back of Zhuang Jiao leaving happily, and suddenly shouted, "Tongtong, tomorrow seems to be your birthday, right?"

Zhuang Jiao paused in his footsteps, turned to look at Su Yang, smiled embarrassingly and touched his nose: "Hey, Sister Yang, do you still remember?"

Su Yang smiled lightly, walked over, and shook the phone: "I've been too busy during this time, fortunately, I forgot to prepare a present for you after watching the day, so... this red envelope is a gift from me. , you can buy whatever you want, you can eat whatever you want."

Zhuang Jiao blinked his eyes blankly, took out his mobile phone and saw that there was a WeChat message from her on WeChat.

Still a transfer message.

Seeing the amount above, she widened her eyes: "Ah, Sister Yang, you...you are too much, it's almost equal to my monthly salary, you can remember my birthday, I have already I'm very happy, and you give me gifts every year, I can't accept this."

Although Su Yang is a cold-hearted person who doesn't like to get along with each other, he is actually very careful. Except for the first year, from the second year onwards, Su Yang will give her birthday gifts every year.

And the price of each gift is not cheap. Every year when Su Yang passed away, she worried about the gift.

I want to give expensive gifts, but my salary is not high, so I can't support her idea at all.

Every time she felt that her gifts were too difficult to give, but Su Yang never despised her, she would accept them with a smile.

Su Yang chuckled lightly, reached out and clicked on the transfer, and accepted it for her.

"Ah, Sister Yang, what are you doing..." Seeing this, Zhuang Jiao was so anxious that he almost jumped up.

"Take it, it's been a lot of hard work for you to follow me around during this time. Half of it is my birthday present for you, and half of it is my personal attendance award." Su Yang looked at the time on his watch. : "Didn't you invite your boyfriend to have dinner, watch movies and go shopping? Hurry up, it's probably been a long time since we've had a date."

Speaking of this, Zhuang Hao smiled embarrassedly, raised his hand and scratched his head, tangled: "Hey, but...this..."

"Stop the ink, go quickly, otherwise, do you want to be pulled back by me to work overtime?"

When Zhuang Jiao heard the words, he shook his head quickly, like a rattle: "No, I... I'll leave now. Thank you Sister Yang for the red envelope. I'll work harder in the future. Bye, see you the day after tomorrow."

After watching Zhuang Jiao leave, Su Yang slowly retracted his gaze, looking down at the restaurant address sent by Lin Qingle on his phone.

Before taking a step, the phone suddenly rang, and it was Zhu Lingxi calling.

"You mentioned a total of eight places, I asked Hua Ran to go to it, and I didn't find any traces and smells of black houses, and four of them have been uninhabited for a long time, and the ash has accumulated a thick layer. Now, as for the Nijia Yanglou, there is an obvious evil spirit and the smell of Heishu, but it should be brought by Ni Sangwan, not Heishu himself."

As soon as the phone was put to his ear, Zhu Lingxiqing's slightly playful voice came.

Su Yang frowned, his eyes were quiet and gloomy. These eight places are all properties under the name of Ni Sangwan, and they are located in different urban areas.

But this is strange. There are no black places in these eight residences. Even Chitose said that Qianying's shadow soldiers have not found him in those mountains suitable for his cultivation. It seems that he has never appeared before.

So where will he be?
"Hey, Su Yang, have you listened to what I said to you?" Seeing that there was no movement on the other end of the phone for a long time, Zhu Lingxi couldn't help but urged.

"I heard."

"Then what should I do now? Hua Ran has returned to the clan today. It seems that something has happened in the clan, and it will take some time to come back."

"I'll discuss this with Chitose again." Su Yang pursed his lips: "What happened? Does it matter?"

"I don't know either, just wait for Hua Ran to contact me." Zhu Lingxi paused for a while: "When Hua Ran returns from the Lingyou clan, you can arrange a time for her to meet Chitose!"

"Okay." Su Yang replied lightly, "You joined the group recently?"

"Yeah, I took over a little sweet drama on campus, and the shooting cycle is about two or three months."

"Are you over there in Jinzhou City?"

"Ah."

"Ni Sangwan seems to be in Jinzhou City recently. I heard there is a show."

Zhu Lingxi raised her eyebrows, and instantly became interested: "Oh, yes, then I have to meet her, hang up first, and then contact when I have time."

(End of this chapter)