Nie Xunhuan was shocked, his black eyes trembled violently, and his pupils shrank involuntarily, "Are you sure?"

"Yes, she changed her name. I will send you the detailed information later." Ding Wenchen's tone was very professional. "

No, I will wait for you in the cafe tomorrow." This matter requires a face-to-face interview. The woman came back, which means that she came back not for anything else, but for the assets of the Nie family.

She dared to fight with them, and Nie Xunhuan swore to kill her!

"Okay." Ding Wenchen nodded and hung up the phone.

At this time, a hand with red nails gently climbed onto his shoulder, "Wenchen, you did a great job."

Ding Wenchen turned his head to look at the gorgeously dressed woman beside him, and smiled greasy, "Ms. Nie is too serious, after all, we are grasshoppers on the same rope."

The woman next to him was Nie Yunmei, who was always disdainfully called that woman by Nie Xunhuan.

That is, her aunt.

Ding Wenchen put one hand on Nie Yunmei's waist, and the two walked out of the terminal together.

On a seat nearby, a very cool and handsome man put down the magazine in his hand, took off his sunglasses, pursed his lips and smiled evilly, and said to himself: "Damn, it's really her, I'll go back and tell the boss!"

The next day, Nie Xunhuan heard movement outside early in the morning.

She came out of the room in her pajamas, stood on the stairs, and watched Aunt Zhao moving luggage into the house.

"Throw it out!" She recognized the owner of the luggage at a glance.

Nie Xuewei was very resourceful. She contacted Nie's father overnight and returned to Nie's house.

Aunt Zhao didn't know what to do, and stood there with the suitcase.

Then she heard Nie Xuewei's coquettish and slightly arrogant voice, "What are you doing standing there, move quickly, and clean up the room."

Seeing Aunt Zhao looking at the stairs, she followed her gaze, and the arrogant expression on her face suddenly froze.

"Aunt Zhao, throw these things out if you don't want to be fired." Nie Xunhuan was as arrogant and cold as a queen, her peach blossom eyes no longer shining, but instead arrogant and cold as ice, with a domineering aura.

"Nie Xunhuan, are you really that serious?" Nie Xuewei questioned, "I am your biological sister..."

"Your mother is Nie Yunmei, and I don't know who your father is. People like him are usually called evildoers or bastards." Nie Xunhuan sarcastically said.

Nie Xuewei was so angry that her face turned red. She pointed her finger at Nie Xunhuan, "Say it again if you dare!"

"Saying it a hundred times won't change your nature. Get out." Nie Xunhuan's black eyes were cold and his face was expressionless.

"Uncle!" Nie Xuewei's identity was exposed, but she was not panicked at all. Instead, she directly called Nie's father uncle and made the relationship clear.

When Father Nie saw Nie Xunhuan waking up early in the morning, wearing a white long-sleeved pure cotton nightgown and standing on the stairs with such a cold look in her eyes, he knew that if the relationship between him and Nie Xunhuan was not repaired, it would become more and more divided.

"Xuewei, Xunhuan is your cousin, you should listen to her more." In this matter, Father Nie still knew to stand on the side of Nie Xunhuan.

Nie Xuewei knew that Father Nie was cowardly, but she didn't expect that he would be afraid of his daughter.

Holding back the ridicule in her heart, she looked aggrieved and said timidly, "Yes, I know."

"Aunt Zhao, please move the things into the room." Father Nie secretly congratulated himself for resolving a crisis.

"Wait." Nie Xunhuan looked down at Nie Xunhuan and Nie's father, "Dad, you've gone too far. Our family was almost broken up because of her father. Now you bring her back, what do you mean?" The reason

why Nie Xunhuan made things difficult for Nie's father was to let Nie Xuewei understand that even Nie's father could not support her in the Nie family.

It was okay for Nie's father to suffer some grievances, but she couldn't watch Nie Han suffer grievances.

She knew very well that blood is thicker than water.

"Xunhuan, Xuewei's mother is not around, and Dad can't watch her starve to death." Nie's father frowned, his forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

Nie's family was able to recover thanks to Nie Xunhuan. He knew how much Nie Xunhuan had paid, so he didn't care if his daughter talked back to him or vented her anger.

"Okay, from now on you don't need to give her a penny. I see she's wearing all branded clothes and you've given her a lot of money over the years. If you want to live in the Nie family, you have to pay the rent and food on time, and earn your own pocket money. Also, the Nie Group is not a waste shelter, so she is not allowed to go there!" Nie Xunhuan blocked all the back roads, and she was going to force Nie Yunmei to show up!

"This..." Nie's father was in a dilemma. Nie Xuewei was uneducated and didn't even finish high school in the UK. He came back this time just to arrange a job for her in the company.

"Dad, don't force me." Nie Xunhuan's black eyes were cold. She would never be able to forget who caused such harm that night ten years ago.

"Alas!" Father Nie sighed, looking helpless.

Nie Xuewei was about to explode. She didn't expect Nie Xunhuan to be so desperate.

She followed her mother's instructions step by step, but she didn't expect to encounter a nail in Nie Xunhuan.

And this nail is not so easy to remove.

No one dared to oppose Nie Xunhuan.

She glanced at Nie Xuewei coldly, and then said to Aunt Zhao: "Throw her heart into the compartment on the first floor and don't let her go to the second floor."

"Yes." Aunt Zhao nodded.

The first floor was reserved for servants, which showed how much Nie Xunhuan disliked Nie Xuewei.

Nie Xuewei's scalp was about to explode, but seeing that Nie's father didn't say anything, she could only roll her eyes.

There's

a long way to go, Nie Xunhuan, let's just wait and see! Nie Xunhuan went back to take a nap. Today was Sunday, and if she wasn't woken up, she would have slept until nine o'clock.

However, what she didn't expect was that not long after she fell asleep, there was a quarrel outside again.

This time it was Nie Han and Nie Xuewei.

Nie Xunhuan was worried about Nie Han, and quickly ran out of the room.

Meanwhile, Nie Han was in the room on the first floor, yelling and throwing all of Nie Xuewei's things out.

At first, Nie Xunhuan didn't understand why Nie Han was so angry, but when she went in, her eyes suddenly became sharp, and she didn't look at Nie Xuewei but at Aunt Zhao.

"Who told you to move my mother's dressing table here on your own initiative?" Nie Xunhuan said sternly.

Aunt Zhao trembled with fear, "It was Mr. Nie's order."

"My dad told you to move this dressing table here?" Nie Xunhuan questioned.

"No, it was Mr. Nie who told me to listen to Miss Nie's arrangements." Aunt Zhao was so scared that she didn't dare to look up at her.

"Have someone move the things back to their original place. If it happens again, you will leave with her and your suitcase!" Nie Xunhuan said coldly.

"Yes." Aunt Zhao hurried out and asked someone to move the things away.

Nie Xuewei looked at Nie Han smashing things in the room and couldn't help but said, "Are you as mentally ill as your mother?"

Slap! Slap!

Nie Xunhuan stepped forward and slapped him twice.