That day, Nie Xunhuan didn't sort out too many things.

Although she and Bo Junyi parted on bad terms, she still had to complete what she promised to do.

She knew that Bo Junyi was a man of his word and didn't worry that he would go back on his word.

In the evening, she went back.

However, when Bo Junyi came back and didn't see her, his face changed.

No one in the villa dared to breathe loudly, for fear of offending him.

Nie Xunhuan didn't know anything and developed the photos on the way back.

Nowadays, developing shops are very convenient. As long as you pay a little more money, you can get the photos quickly.

With the photos in hand, she went to the express company and sent the photos to several women who hated Nie Yunmei very much.

Their husbands had been or were taken away by Nie Yunmei, and their families had been destroyed. No one hated Nie Yunmei more than them.

After finishing all this, she took a taxi home.

When she got home, she was so tired that she didn't even have the energy to eat.

In addition, she had a big fight with Nie's father at the company at noon. She didn't even have dinner and went back to her room to rest.

It was late at night when she woke up and went to the kitchen to find something to eat,

and Nie Han showed up. "Sister, I heard from Momo. Did you leave the company?" Nie Han asked in a low voice.

The first time Nie sought pleasure, he thought Song Ling was so gossipy. How could he tell such a thing to a child!

"Yeah."

"Is it because of that woman!" Nie Han was angry, "I will chase her away tomorrow!"

"Don't be impulsive." Nie Xunhuan patiently comforted, "I, your sister, am not that easy to bully. Don't interfere in these matters, understand?"

"Sister, you always don't let me take care of everything, and I can't just watch you being bullied!" Nie Han was very dissatisfied with Nie Xunhuan's attitude of treating him like a child. Nie

Xunhuan walked in front of him and patted his shoulder with one hand, "Xiao Han, it is more important than anything else for you to protect yourself. Will you be obedient?"

She was really tired.

Nie Han moved her mouth, wanting to say something but not daring to.

Although he was a little willful, he understood who was the person closest to him.

In the end, he sighed deeply, turned around helplessly and walked towards his room.

Nie Xunhuan blinked and thought for a moment, once Bo Junyi took revenge on Nie Yunmei, the Nie family would definitely be implicated.

Her relationship with Bo Junyi was not to the point where he could let go of his hatred, so her only solution was to send Nie Han abroad as soon as possible.

With this idea in mind, she had to implement it as soon as possible.

As for how to implement it, she had to think of a reason that everyone could accept and that made sense!

The next day, it was already half past nine when Nie Xunhuan woke up.

Anyway, she didn't have to go to work now, and there was no need to go to Bo Junyi's villa to pack things up early.

So she washed up and had breakfast leisurely, and then drove there.

The car drove directly into the courtyard of the villa, and when she got out of the car, she glanced at the garage a few times, because she was worried that Bo Junyi's car would be parked there.

However, she felt that she was too cautious.

In fact, Bo Junyi rarely lived here, and lived in the apartment most of the time.

Although this is the old house of the Bo family, his only relative, his grandmother Huang Shiwan, does not live here, but in a villa in another aristocratic area.

I heard the gossip of the servants here and found out that Huang Shiwan was very superstitious. Bo Junyi's mother committed suicide by jumping into the lake, and her soul could not leave this area. Some incredible things often happened in the villa, and there were nightmares at night, which made people panic, so they simply moved out.

However, I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but after Huang Shiwan moved out, the villa became quiet.

Those people said that when the lady was still alive, Huang Shiwan was too harsh on her, so she turned into a wronged soul and came to take revenge.

Although it was just a joke, Nie Xunhuan was still scared after hearing it. She

felt a little uneasy sorting out the things of a dead person in such a large and old study.

Despite this, she was very serious. She

sorted from morning to afternoon and even forgot to eat lunch.

Finally, the housekeeper of the villa asked her to take a break and have some afternoon tea.

The place for tea was under the parasol in the courtyard of the villa.

There was a small exquisite milky white round table and two chairs. On the table were placed black tea and snacks airlifted from the UK, and red roses and lilies were decorated next to it.

Even the teapot and teacups were fine porcelain with gold rims, which was a true British style.

However, the scenery opposite the small round table was the artificial lake, which was somewhat detrimental to the scenery.

"Please sit down." Aunt Fang, as the housekeeper of the Bo family's old house, was very polite. She wore an ankle-length black skirt and a white lace apron. Her hair was all combed back into a bun. She wore a pair of frameless glasses on her nose, giving her a meticulous and professional look.

Nie Xunhuan frowned. She was somewhat suspicious of the housekeeper's intentions.

It would be very rude to refuse directly. She thought for a moment, and then came up with a plan. She curled the corners of her rosy lips, walked to the chair, turned around with her back to the artificial lake, and then sat down very elegantly.

Aunt Fang's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, "This is milk tea made with black tea and fresh milk. Please enjoy it."

She poured a cup into the cup and gently pushed it in front of Nie Xunhuan.

Nie Xunhuan was very excited. She leaned on her hand and looked at Aunt Fang with a smile, "Is this what Bo Junyi's mother used?"

Aunt Fang was stunned and didn't say anything.

Her dark pupils darkened, she had guessed it right.

"I am the wife's dowry, and I came to the Bo family with her." Aunt Fang's voice was very hoarse, low, and gave people a mechanical feeling.

"His mother, Situ Ziying, is a very good person." Nie Xunhuan smiled, "I think she should not like others to use her used things to frame others?"

Aunt Fang's pupils shrank, "How did you guess?"

"Heh," Nie Xunhuan smiled, "Aunt Fang should have investigated me before framing me. You forgot that I don't have a mother either. If someone touches my mother's things, my reaction and Bo Junyi's should be the same."

"Sharp intuition and smart, but you and the young master are not suitable." Aunt Fang said coldly.

"You misunderstood. Mr. Bo and I just get what we want from each other. As for marriage, that is absolutely impossible." Nie Xunhuan said with a light smile.

Aunt Fang looked at her deeply, "You don't have that intention towards the young master. He is very good and a very ideal choice as a marriage partner."

"If there weren't so many things between him and me, the more you tried to stop me from being with him, the more I would insist. But I know very well what I want. We won't be happy if we are together with him." Nie Xunhuan said with a faint smile.