Ding Wenchen looked at Nie Xunhuan's receding figure, sighed, and leaned back slightly.

Smart women are not easy to deal with, and smart and beautiful women are even more difficult to deal with, like snakes, scorpions and ghosts.

Obviously, Nie Xunhuan is the latter.

Coquettish, innocent, but cruel.

The mobile phone in his pocket vibrated, and he took out the phone. He did not look at the screen and answered the call directly.

"How is it?" Nie Yunmei's charming voice came from the phone.

"Your niece is difficult to deal with, she is simply immune to all poisons." Ding Wenchen smiled, and a trace of helplessness appeared on his elegant face.

"She is just a little girl who is only 21 years old. What is there to be afraid of? Hit the snake where it hurts directly." Nie Yunmei smiled coldly.

Ding Wenchen's dark eyebrows wrinkled, "Where does she hurt?"

"Her brother." Nie Yunmei said coldly.

"You are going to use your big move now. Aren't you afraid of angering her and getting nothing?" Ding Wenchen stared at the red and bright face of Grandpa Mao on the table with his sharp eyes. He stretched out two slender fingers to pinch it, and then put it to the tip of his nose to smell it. It was very fragrant, with a very elegant fragrance.

Nie Yunmei said coldly, "I forgot about this. I was also angry for a while. She actually bullied Xuewei, so naturally I had to teach her a lesson."

"Xuewei is a smart person, how could she be bullied by her?" Ding Wenchen pretended to be very surprised, but in fact he had already understood it in his heart. Nie Xuewei was a paper tiger embroidered pillow, and could not compare to Nie Xunhuan.

Nie Xunhuan's cruelty comes from the bones.

In this respect, he is very similar to Nie Yunmei.

As expected of aunt and niece, they have the same cruel blood flowing in their bodies.

"That girl is brainless, let her understand that it is useless to be willful." Nie Yunmei gathered her mind, and suddenly changed her voice and asked very softly, "Have you found out the whereabouts of Bo Yingfan?"

"Why are you so anxious to see your old lover?" Ding Wenchen's black eyes flashed with calculation.

"The Nie family has only a few dollars, how can it compare with the Bo family." Nie Yunmei's coquettishness was accompanied by a hint of viciousness, "Hurry up and find out, I'm still waiting for Xuewei to recognize her ancestors and get a share of the family property."

"Don't underestimate Bo Junyi." Ding Wenchen's warning was well-intentioned.

Don't get the money, but you're done for.

Nie Yunmei was dissatisfied, with a hint of displeasure on her charming face, "Humph, even if he has thousands of tricks, he can't beat my pillow talk. You can rest assured that Bo Yingfan will definitely stand on my side."

Seeing her so confident, Ding Wenchen didn't say anything more.

As for Bo Junyi's power, let her try it first.

"I'll let you know when I have news." Ding Wenchen's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and he hung up the phone decisively.

He smiled coldly at the screen of his mobile phone. He wanted to get all the assets of the Bo family and the Nie family!

After seeing Ding Wenchen again, Nie Xunhuan drove back home. As soon as

he entered the door, he saw Aunt Zhao standing in the living room with a serious face, in a dilemma.

"What's wrong?" Nie Xunhuan gracefully took off her high heels and walked into the living room in slippers.

She saw Nie Han and Nie Xuewei fighting fiercely over a remote control.

She equipped Nie Han's bedroom with a digital TV and a computer, so there was no need for him to come down to grab the TV.

He came out to deal with Nie Xuewei.

But she didn't want her younger brother to be involved in this matter.

"Xiao Han." Her voice was stern as an eldest sister.

"Sister?" Nie Han was stunned for a moment, and the remote control in his hand was snatched away by Nie Xuewei.

Nie Han was furious, and took a few steps forward and snatched it back.

With a thud, he threw the remote control directly into the fish tank next to him.

"Hey, you're going too far!" Nie Xuewei was furious, but seeing Nie Xunhuan standing there with an arrogant look, she didn't dare to point at Nie Han and curse him. In her heart, she cursed the ancestors of the two siblings.

"Go back to the house." Nie Xunhuan looked at the angry Nie Han, his peach blossom eyes as deep as an ancient pond.

"No!" Nie Han sat down on the sofa, holding the pillow in his arms, and refused to move no matter what.

"Xiao Han." Nie Xunhuan's voice suddenly became sharper, and his momentum was stronger than before.

Nie Han was a little nervous. He was most afraid that Nie Xunhuan would get angry.

He glared at Nie Xuewei fiercely, thinking that there was a long time to come, threw down the pillow, and got up to go back to the house.

Nie Xuewei was very happy, thinking that she had won and that even Nie Xunhuan couldn't do anything to her.

She turned to Aunt Zhao and ordered, "Call someone to get a new TV right away."

Aunt Zhao was stunned, "It's just a remote control, and we have a backup at home."

The implication was that it was unnecessary to replace the TV just because the remote control was broken.

"So what?" Nie Xuewei said with disdain, "The backup one isn't the original one either. Is it necessary for the Nie family to be so frugal when they are so rich?" "

The Nie family didn't make money for you." Nie Xunhuan looked coldly at Nie Xuewei, who was used to a life of luxury, and suddenly felt cold in her heart. She didn't know how much money Nie's father had wasted.

"Nie Xunhuan, are you serious? My last name is Nie too. How come the Nie family's money has nothing to do with me?" Nie Xuewei said in a rather nagging manner.

"Whether it is related or not, the law will have a say. It's not just because you say it is related that it is true." Nie Xunhuan was too lazy to argue with such a legal illiterate. She turned and looked at Aunt Zhao, "Aunt Zhao, prepare breakfast. I'm hungry." She

went out to see Ding Wenchen early in the morning and she was still hungry.

"Okay, okay, I've prepared some flatbreads and I'll cook you a bowl." Aunt Zhao walked into the kitchen as if she had been pardoned.

It is said that rich people have many grievances and disputes. I didn't expect that the Nie family was simple in population. It was enough for a cousin to suddenly run out.

Nie Xunhuan turned around to go upstairs to change clothes, but Nie Xuewei stopped her, "Nie Xunhuan, don't be so proud, do you know why my last name is Nie?"

"Why?" Nie Xunhuan asked without turning her head.

"Because my name is on your family's household registration book, according to the law, I should get a share of the Nie family's property. In name, I am my uncle's daughter!" Nie Xuewei boasted proudly. This was her trump card. Although it was revealed a little early, it was worth it to irritate Nie Xunhuan.

"Hehe, so you are too naive." Nie Xunhuan smiled coldly and turned to go upstairs.

Nie Xuewei was stunned. She didn't understand why Nie Xunhuan was not angry, and even laughed at her.

Is there something else here that she doesn't know?

She was a little panicked, but after thinking carefully, she thought that maybe Nie Xunhuan was just being mysterious.

She saw through this trick at a glance.

It was nothing.

Nie Xunhuan returned to the room, and she did not rest, but rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find something.

Nie Han heard the noise and walked in. He saw Nie Xunhuan taking out a carved camphorwood box from the bottom of the closet and stared at it blankly.