After a flash marriage, she was spoiled by the richest husband in the world

"Is anyone home?"

Su Wanyi rubbed her eyes which were a little sore and swollen. She had cleaned the room all morning. There was too much dust in the room, so she put on a mask.

When I walked out of the room, I saw the village chief standing outside.

"Yi Yi, are you going out today?" The village chief looked inside and saw that the house had been cleaned very well.

She glanced at the time and it was already afternoon, and the Didi taxi she called would soon be here.

"Village Chief, is there anything wrong?"

"Nothing, I just came to see if you need any help." The village chief looked at the cleaned house and said, "Yi Yi, after your grandfather died, someone came to look for him."

Su Wanyi's eyes lit up and she put down the broom in her hand: "Did they leave any contact information?"

"No, I don't think they are good people. They kept asking if there was a girl. Who knows where they are human traffickers from? They are so old but still don't do good things. I drove them all away."

The village chief was filled with indignation. Even though they were ordinary people, he could still tell the good from the bad.

The hope that had just risen in Su Wanyi's heart was shattered again: "When will they come?"

"It was half a year after your grandfather passed away, and he hasn't come since then," the village chief recalled.

It seems that my hope of finding my grandfather's friend has been dashed again.

"Thank you, village chief." She had already found her grandfather's painting and had no regrets.

At this time, a Didi car happened to stop outside. A man got out and said, "Miss Su, is that you?"

"Yes, I'll get in the car after grabbing some things." He turned around and carried out one painting after another.

The village chief at the side looked at it and stepped forward to help: "Yiyi, why don't you stay a few more days?"

"No, I have to go back to work."

It took him more than ten minutes to move all the paintings, and he waved to the village chief: "I'm leaving first, you go back first."

"Okay." The village chief watched the car leave and said to himself, "Old Su, Xingxing has grown up."

Su Wanyi looked at the scenery outside the car window. After returning this time, she would not come back here again unless something unexpected happened.

A black Maybach drove in the opposite direction and passed by her.

The village chief stood under the jujube tree and watched the vehicles going away. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he saw a black car stop in front of him and a man in a black suit walked out of it.

"Old man, is this Mr. Su Mu's home?" the man asked politely.

The village chief looked the man up and down and said, "Yes, who are you looking for?"

"I want to ask, does Mr. Sumu have a granddaughter? Has she come back?"

This guy is so strange. Why is he asking about Lao Su’s granddaughter again?

"Who are you? I don't know you?" The village chief glanced at the man with displeasure in his eyes.

He looks like a decent person, but I didn't expect him to be a liar.

"Mr. Pei, do you want me to come forward?" the bodyguard at the side asked softly.

Pei Chen shook his head, took out a dozen cash from his pocket and put it in the village chief's hand: "I know her granddaughter Xingxing, I came to her to confirm something."

The village chief looked at the money in his hand and put it in his pocket: "Xingxing was taken away and hasn't come back for more than ten years."

Pei Chen glanced at the closed door, then turned away in disappointment.

Although I knew this would be the ending, I still felt comfortable enough to see it in person to give myself an explanation.

The village chief watched the people leave, wondering if Xingxing owed some debt outside and someone came to his house to chase him.

I had to find a way to notify her quickly, and after some twists and turns I finally found the phone number.

Su Wanyi finally arrived home and carried all the paintings upstairs one by one.

I also bought some boxes to carefully preserve the paintings.

I finally got everything organized when my cell phone rang.

I picked up the phone and took a look. It was an unfamiliar number. I hesitated for a few seconds before answering the phone.

"Xingxing, are you okay now?"

When she heard the word "Xingxing", she hesitated for a few seconds.

It's been a long time since anyone called her by this old nickname, and she almost forgot it.

"Xingxing, can you hear me? I am the village chief."

"Grandpa Village Chief, I can hear you."

"Xingxing, do you owe a lot of money outside? If you do, tell me. Although the village chief is old, he can still help you with some money."

Su Wanyi didn't quite understand what he said: "Grandpa Village Chief, I don't owe anyone money."

"That's good, that's good. You are a little girl, so please be careful when you are outside and don't get involved with those bad people."

"Okay." After hanging up the phone with the village chief, Su Wanyi prepared to go to work and did not take the village chief's words to heart.

When I took a taxi to the hospital, the nurse called me.

"Assistant Su, the dean is calling you."

"Okay." He walked to the dean's office and knocked on the door.

"Come in." The dean looked up at Su Wanyi who came in and said, "Wanyi, there is a patient here who has been assigned to you."

"Okay, which ward is it?"

"It's the room next to the one where you used to take care of the old man. It's also a VIP room."

"Okay." She was curious about who would be in charge of the VIP ward, and she specifically asked the dean to appoint her to take care of it.

He walked all the way to the outside of the ward and knocked on the door gently.

"Enter."

When she walked into the room, she saw Bai Weiwei sitting on the hospital bed in a white gauze dress. She looked up at her with trembling eyelashes.

"Are you looking for me?"