Nie Xiaoxiao's sensitive body leaned back against the bed, and the glass of water smashed against the wall and fell apart. She closed the computer with a bang, a trace of warm anger flashed in her eyes, but a smile appeared when she looked up, and her eyes were facing Nie Qinghal, who was running towards her.

"You don't rest at night, what are you doing here with me?"

Nie Qingzhen's footsteps were stunned, and his indignant eyes were almost about to erupt into flames.

She let out a cold snort in her throat, and her eyes widened angrily, "Say! What about the bag I kept in the closet and the clothes on the hanger?!"

Nie Xiaoxiao got up from the bed, straightened the burgundy nightgown on his body, took out a bottle of red wine from the wine shelf, and poured two glasses slowly.

Picked up a cup and handed it to Nie Qinghal, curling the corners of his lips, "Have a cup?"

"Huh. Nie Qingzhen didn't mean to take it, and tilted his head to the side unappreciatively.

Nie Xiaoxiao's hand holding the wine glass stopped in the air for a moment before putting it down, a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth.

After taking a sip of red wine, he raised his eyebrows meaningfully, and seemed to think it tasted good.

"Nie Xiaoxiao, I'll ask you one last time, where is my stuff?!" Nie Qingzhen's tone of questioning was thick, and even the air pressure around him was a little lower.

"Your stuff?"

Nie Xiaoxiao sneered lightly and shook his wine glass slightly, "It turns out that what is in my room is all your things? She said so lightly that she didn't even lift her eyelids.

"What? You, did you really throw them all away for me?" Nie Qingzhen's apricot eyes glared angrily, and his surprise was especially exaggerated, and his face was blue and white for a while.

He asked in a trembling voice, "Where did you throw it, Nie Xiaoxiao, where did you throw it?"

"I don't know, I guess it's the garbage dump around here. Nie Xiaoxiao drank the red wine expressionlessly and shrugged his shoulders, but secretly laughed in his heart.

Nie Qingzhen maliciously occupied her room, and now he only threw her things, and he didn't pursue her for breaking the photo of himself and his mother, which was already cheap for her.

"Nie Xiaoxiao, do you know that I don't have a single piece of clothing here, and every bag adds up, how expensive is it?" Nie Qingzhen couldn't help yelling again, and reached out to pull the clothes on Nie Xiaoxiao's body.

Nie Xiaoxiao glanced at her coldly, easily grabbed Nie Qingzhen's two hands, and clenched them tightly in his hands, so that Nie Qingzhen couldn't stretch.

"Nie Qinghal, I've put up with you for a long time. She looked at Nie Qingzhen coldly, and her lowered voice was filled with a hint of sudden resentment.

"You crazy woman, let it go!"

The anger hidden in Nie Qingzhen's eyes swirled around her chest, but her wrist was held too tightly by Nie Xiaoxiao, and she couldn't break free at all, "The man who seduced me and threw my things, if you can be ranked second as a woman, I guess no one dares to call it the first......"

Seeing that Nie Qingzhen was annoyed and angry, Nie Xiaoxiao felt very proud of herself, the corners of her mouth outlined a hint of playful evil, and her breath approached Nie Qingzhen a little-

"With such a high realm as cheap, compared to you, I am naturally willing to bow down. When the words fell, she immediately put away the viciousness on her face and brought out a sarcastic smile, "Look, I'm right, my good sister?"

With that, she let go of her hand and turned her back, and added another glass of red wine.

Nie Qingzhen moved her wrist that was strangled to pain, staring at Nie Xiaoxiao's figure in anger, and really wanted to strip off her clothes and tie them up and throw them on the street!

"Don't be weird with me here! I don't want to talk to you about anything else now, I just want to ask you, you threw away my stuff - how should this account be calculated?"

Originally, Nie Qingzhen was still complacent, Nie Xiaoxiao's woman's room had been filled with her things, and she shouldn't act rashly.

But I didn't expect Nie Xiaoxiao to be so kind of as dare to throw it all at her! I really wish I could tear her up now!"You settle accounts with me?" Nie Xiaoxiao raised his lips coldly, and couldn't help but feel that Nie Qingzhen's words sounded really fresh. She laughed disdainfully, and slammed her glass onto the table, sending a few drops of the liquor out.

Fang Yan glanced at Nie Qingzhen behind him, and there was a trace of coldness in his mouth, "The account between me and you, if it is really calculated one by one, it will be impossible to say for a while, but I don't mind calculating it with you one by one!"

"Nie Xiaoxiao, don't think that if you have my handle in your hand, I won't dare to pursue it. If you don't give me an explanation today, I will never spare you!"

Although Nie Qingzhen was a little flustered in his heart, the anger in his heart could not be extinguished no matter what. "Okay. Nie Xiaoxiao leaned lazily on the edge of the table, her eyebrows raised slightly, her eyes crossed Nie Qinghalal, and her pink thin lips curved upwards in a seductive arc, "Since I have your handle in my hand, do you think I'm still afraid of you?"

In the face of a big-chested woman like Nie Qingzhen, Nie Xiaoxiao has always been disdainful.

In vain, Lin Yumei has been trained for so many years, but she has trained such a brainless daughter as Nie Qingzhen, and she is really a blood mold that has been poured for eight lifetimes.

Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of Nie Xiaoxiao's mouth precipitated even deeper.

"But whatever is mine, you will try your best to take it away and destroy it, Nie Xiaoxiao, don't you think you are disgusting like this?" Nie Qingzhen precipitated his anger, his voice was smooth but sonorous, as if he was making some resistance.

The words disgusting made Nie Xiaoxiao's eyes turn blood-red in an instant, but she was soon covered with a layer of gloom, and the anger she was about to attack was forcibly suppressed by her.

She bowed her head slightly, and laughed without warning, "Don't forget, you stole the identity of the eldest lady of the Nie family from me, what capital do you have to argue with me?"

Nie Qingzhen was choked by her words, even though he was angry, he couldn't squeeze out half a word in his mouth.

"You took over my room with your stuff, so I threw it away. And you've been so comfortable usurping my identity for so many years, guess what I'm going to do?"

She approached Nie Qingzhen step by step, forcing her back to a cold wall, with no way out.

A gaze stared at Nie Qingzhen, and a piercing cold air surged around.

"Nie Xiaoxiao, you...... Even if you really tell me what happened back then, no one will believe you!" Nie Qingzhen's throat moved, his hands clenched into fists, almost gritting his teeth.

Nie Xiaoxiao's eyes suddenly darkened, a trace of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he smiled, "Not bad, I didn't expect you to have such a hard side, sister." ”