"Hehe..." Nie Xunhuan smiled in a nonchalant manner and continued to eat.

Suddenly, she felt that the food had no taste at all.

Bo Junyi seemed to have finished eating. He put down his bowl and chopsticks and never picked them up again. His gloomy black eyes stared at her without blinking.

Under such a strong gaze, she still drank the bowl of soup in front of her.

After all, she had been hungry for a whole night.

"Where are you going, Mr. Bo?" She changed the subject.

"The company."

"Then I'll take a taxi to your villa." She would not forget her job.

"You can take a two-day break." Bo Junyi said lightly.

"No, I'm not tired." Nie Xunhuan said politely.

"Okay, wait for me to come home every day and have dinner with me before going back. Don't run away again." Bo Junyi said with a cold expression.

Nie Xunhuan took a breath and seemed to be unable to continue acting.

She thought that she would appear polite by being polite, but she didn't expect that Bo Junyi was just talking.

She was destined to be a hard worker!

"I know." She said faintly.

After leaving the place where she had eaten, Nie Xunhuan wanted to go to the roadside to take a taxi, but Bo Junyi asked her to get in his car.

"Aren't you going to the company?" She frowned, but her peach blossom eyes were very charming.

"There's always time to send you." Bo Junyi answered coldly.

She didn't ask any more questions and got in the car obediently.

Bo Junyi only sent her to the door of the villa, but didn't go in.

When getting off the car, he reminded her again, "Wait for me to come back."

"Okay." She nodded slightly, indicating that she already knew.

After all, he said it twice, and her memory was not that bad.

After Bo Junyi left, she walked into the villa.

It was a cool autumn day.

This single-family villa located halfway up the mountain, hidden among the maple and ginkgo trees whose leaves were gradually turning yellow, had a very special feeling.

She couldn't help but sigh that the Bo family was really rich.

They probably bought the entire mountain. There were no other buildings in such a spacious place.

There were also golf courses, horse farms and other entertainment facilities, which were very rich.

Although Bo Junyi would not use these on weekdays, it took a lot of money to maintain them.

So there is still a difference between rich people and rich people.

Her background was not worth mentioning at all in the eyes of people like Bo Junyi.

As she was thinking, she unknowingly walked to the side of the artificial lake.

Gazing at the calm lake in front of her, and feeling the cold wind blowing across the lake, she felt a chill. She

didn't know if it was because someone had died here before, but she always felt a kind of fear rising from the bottom of her heart.

She didn't kill the person, but she still felt guilty.

If it was really like what Bo Junyi said, it was her father who instructed Nie Yunmei to seduce Bo Yingfan, then the Nie family was really sinful.

"Morning, Miss Nie." Just when she was immersed in her imagination, a cold voice pulled her back to reality.

She turned around slowly, "Aunt Fang, good morning."

"It's too cold here, Miss Nie should go back to the villa." Aunt Fang said lightly.

"Yeah, okay." She nodded and followed Aunt Fang to the villa.

"Do you feel cold?" Aunt Fang was walking in front of her on the left, only half a step away from her, so she could hear everything she said.

"A little bit. It should be autumn, and the wind blowing from the lake has picked up some moisture, so it is cooler." Although Nie Xunhuan had some wild thoughts, she was an atheist and would look at everything from a scientific perspective.

Aunt Fang raised the corners of her lips and said with some ridicule, "That's because you don't know the rumors in this villa."

"What rumors?" She frowned, probably related to Situ Ziying's death.

"The old lady and the young master don't live here because this villa is not clean." Aunt Fang said coldly.

"Really? Then why do you guys still live here?" Nie Xunhuan asked thoughtfully.

"I am here because I can't bear to leave my wife and young master, and those people are here because of money." Aunt Fang replied.

Nie Xunhuan shook his head after hearing this. Why did he make himself sound so noble?

"You just stayed in the villa for one night. If you stayed here, you would hear strange noises coming from the wife's room at night. The servants and I have been there to check it out. There is no one inside, but there is movement in that room every night, and sometimes there is the sound of a chair sliding across the floor." Aunt Fang said seriously, as if she was not trying to scare her.

"Oh." However, Nie Xunhuan still acted very calm.

In Aunt Fang's eyes, she was just hiding her inner uneasiness.

"So Bo Junyi and his grandmother moved away?"

"Not only that, the old lady dreamed of Madam standing beside her bed many times, so she stayed in the hospital several times. Finally, she moved out because her heart couldn't bear it." Aunt Fang replied.

Nie Xunhuan felt that Bo Junyi's grandmother should be guilty and remorseful. After all, she knew that Bo Yingfan had cheated.

And he was an accomplice!

She smiled lightly, "What about Bo Junyi, is it the same?"

Aunt Fang stopped, turned around and looked at her, shaking her head solemnly, "Of course not, as long as the young master lives here for a while, the whole person will become full of hostility, and even do something excessive."

"Excessive actions, do you mean hurting others?" Nie Xunhuan asked.

"No, it was self-mutilation." Aunt Fang's eyes flashed with a trace of sadness, "Didn't you notice the young master's thigh? There are several shallow knife marks on it, all left at that time."

Nie Xunhuan felt a chill on his back. Bo Junyi was really extreme.

I don't know if it was because of what Aunt Fang said, but when Nie Xunhuan was sorting things in the study alone, she always felt that there was someone behind her.

The feeling of being spied on was really not good.

Sometimes she would turn her head suddenly, but there was nothing behind her.

However, the feeling of being spied on was still there, which made her suspicious.

She sped up. Originally, it would take a day to sort out this bookshelf, but she finished it in an afternoon.

When she looked at the neat and clean bookshelf, she felt a strong sense of satisfaction and victory.

Next came the bookshelves on the other three walls.

The rest were not easy to organize, and she picked the easiest ones to organize first.

She took a pen and paper and first registered the books on this bookshelf on paper, then slowly moved the books off the bookshelf, gently put them aside, and then wiped the bookshelf with a clean rag.

Bang!

Something fell outside.

She frowned slightly. No one would come up to the second floor. Could it be a cat?