"Sister, has anything happened to you recently?" Nie Han asked cautiously.

Nie Xunhuan shook her head and curled her lips slightly, "No."

"Momo's uncle hasn't come back for a few days. She was sent back to her parents." Nie Han frowned, "She told me that her uncle disappeared with that man." Disappeared

?

Nie Xunhuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Disappeared?"

"Yes, Momo didn't like living in her parents' house, so she called her uncle, but her uncle's phone was always unreachable."

Nie Xunhuan's heart tightened, but he acted very calm in front of Nie Han, "Really? Maybe he went on a business trip."

"Momo said they must have encountered something, otherwise her uncle would not have ignored her call." Nie Han said faintly, "Momo has been particularly unhappy these days. She's just like you, depressed."

"I'm going out for a while!" Nie Xunhuan suddenly jumped up from the bed and walked into the cloakroom like a whirlwind. A moment later, a gorgeous beauty in exquisite clothes walked out.

She wore a knee-length black chiffon skirt with white polka dots, a jujube-red long knitted sweater, and a pair of dark brown leather boots. She then took her car keys and backpack and left the house.

Nie Han walked her to the door, watched her drive away, and said quietly, "It looks like there is something going on. Sister is too dishonest."

Nie Xunhuan drove directly to the Bo Group.

This was not her first time here, and the Bo and Nie companies were already cooperating, so no one stopped her.

When she reached the top floor, she didn't see Song Ling in the office area, so she went to knock on the office door again.

But after knocking a few times, no one responded from inside.

"Ms. Nie." A cold voice came from behind her.

Turning around, he saw Zhou Xuelu, who was wearing a professional suit, holding documents in his arms, standing behind him.

"I'm here to see Mr. Bo." Nie Xunhuan said calmly and coolly.

"Mr. Bo went to Hawaii. Is there anything I can convey?" Zhou Xuelu said indifferently.

"Where is Song Ling?" she asked again.

"Special Assistant Song went with him." Zhou Xuelu replied.

Nie Xunhuan frowned, "When will they come back?"

"To be determined." Zhou Xuelu still had that cold look, and even from her expression, one could see a hint of disgust and dissatisfaction with Nie Xunhuan.

"Give me the contact information of one of them, I want to contact them." Nie Xunhuan's cold tone brought out a hint of strength.

It's not that she looked down on Zhou Xuelu, it's all because of Zhou Xuelu's attitude.

She becomes stronger when facing a stronger opponent, so her attitude towards this kind of person is naturally bad.

Zhou Xuelu refused, "Ms. Nie, when Mr. Bo was leaving..."

"I asked you to give me his contact information. If something really happens to Bo Junyi, can you afford it?" Nie Xunhuan was furious and yelled at her.

Zhou Xuelu was stunned, and struggled in her heart. Finally, she took out a piece of paper with a phone number written on it helplessly.

Nie Xunhuan took out his newly bought mobile phone and dialed it.

After two waiting tones, there was a click, and the call was connected.

"Hello." Bo Junyi's cold and slightly hoarse voice came from inside.

Nie Xunhuan breathed a sigh of relief, but was furious at the same time.

She walked to the window at the end of the corridor and asked in a low voice: "Why?!"

Bo Junyi heard that it was Nie Xunhuan's voice, and a fierce look flashed across his gloomy and cold black eyes, "Who asked you to call me?"

"Why did you throw me into the sea?" Nie Xunhuan asked angrily.

"Because I don't like you anymore." Bo Junyi answered coldly.

Nie Xunhuan's breathing paused briefly, and after returning to normal, his chest rose and fell violently.

Just because he didn't like her, he threw her away like garbage?

This man is so heartless and ungrateful that it's outrageous!

"Then I didn't die, so I disappointed Mr. Bo?" she questioned.

"So you'd better get out of here as far away as possible after I go back." Bo Junyi said in a bad tone.

"Okay, I understand. Please tell Song Ling that Momo is very worried about him. Goodbye!" Nie Xunhuan was so angry that her scalp was about to explode. She hung up the phone and walked back to Zhou Xuelu's side, "It's okay, goodbye."

Zhou Xuelu could feel the faint anger emanating from Nie Xunhuan.

But seeing her so angry, she suddenly felt happy.

After all, even Nie Xunhuan couldn't contact Bo Junyi, and she was the only woman who knew how to contact Bo Junyi, which made her a little complacent.

Nie Xunhuan was in a very bad mood after leaving the Bo Group.

Back in the car, she calmed down and suddenly felt that she was really inexplicable.

If you can't contact him, then you can't contact him. What is the relationship between her and Bo Junyi!

She made herself look like an abandoned and resentful woman!

You know, she was almost killed by Bo Junyi!

So why did she care so much about what that devil did!

What does his life or death have to do with her.

One month later.

City S has entered the early winter.

People are wrapping up to resist the cold.

Nie Xunhuan, who has been out of work for a month, rarely goes out. These days she has been searching for information on the Internet at home because she wants to send Nie Han abroad.

Today is the first time she has gone out in a week. She is wrapped in a woolen coat, but still feels cold.

She went to a shopping mall and prepared to buy a gift because tomorrow is Yan Zichen's birthday.

They said they would help her celebrate.

When she arrived at the mall, she found out that there was a fan meeting here today.

When she saw the huge banner, she realized that the big star was Zhan Qingyang. She

wanted to stay away from him, but unexpectedly, she bumped into a man in a black sportswear and a duckbill cap.

"I'm sorry." Nie Xunhuan took the initiative to apologize, saying that she didn't pay attention to the road.

"Hey, it's you, beautiful." The other party's frivolous voice was very familiar.

She raised her head and squinted her cold peach eyes, "Zhan Qingyang?"

"Speak softly, don't let anyone find out, let's go and have some coffee!" Zhan Qingyang was not shy at all, and pulled Nie Xunhuan into a coffee shop.

After they sat down, Zhan Qingyang ordered a cup of American coffee, while she ordered a cup of hot black tea.

"Why are you here? Isn't the meeting about to start?" Nie Xunhuan asked with a frown.

"Don't worry, international superstars like me are always called upon to appear." Zhan Qingyang blinked at her, very charming, "How have you been recently?"

"Very well, thank you for your concern." Nie Xunhuan said lightly.

"Really?" Zhan Qingyang stared at her meaningfully, "Don't you miss someone far away in Hawaii?"