Chapter 63: A Farce
Because the afternoon tea and desserts arranged for her were canceled, in the middle of the night, she was always hungry, and tonight she was so hungry that she couldn't stand it, so she wanted to take advantage of the fact that no one went to the kitchen in the middle of the night to get some food.
I heard that Old Man Nie was short of money before, so he laid off a lot of security and other things......
This man can't be a thief or a bandit!
If so, don't look for her.
The more Nie Wushuang thought about it, the more scared she became, feeling that her goal alone was too obvious, so she screamed and shouted "help"! If you want to die, you have to drag everyone out together.
With Nie Cheng here, Nie Wushuang felt a little confident in his heart.
"Heh~"
Nie Ange smiled coldly, "It's a farce, everyone who works hard, let's go to sleep." ”
The lights in the hall lit up as soon as she spoke.
Nie Cheng stared at Nie Wushuang with a cold face, "What are you howling at night, and when An Ge goes home, you call for help?" Don't look at my Nie family, is it a place where ordinary people can do evil! ”
"I ...... Grandfather...... I was just too scared, and I didn't expect it to be An An! ”
Nie Wushuang lowered his head, his eyes full of sarcasm.
"Who let her come back so late, drenched like this, and still holding a man's clothes, shouldn't she have done something unseemly?"
Nie Ange's face did not change, he raised his hand and shook the suit jacket in his hand, and handed it to Liu Zhi, "Please wash it up and send it to my room." ”
"Yes, miss."
Liu Zhi responded and dispersed a group of subordinates.
In the hall for a while, only members of the Nie family were left, and because the third son of Nie Cheng, Nie Xiuran, who had not appeared for a long time, the atmosphere instantly became delicate.
"Grandpa, I'm tired, go back to the room first."
Nie Ange treated Nie Wushuang as air throughout the whole process, and when his eyes skipped Nie Xiuran, he couldn't hide the amazement in his eyes.
This uncle rarely appears in her memory, and his appearance inherits the good looks that the Nie family is used to, handsome and elegant, with picturesque eyebrows.
However, his figure is relatively thin, perhaps because he has been in a wheelchair, and his temperament is also a little gloomy in illness.
Nie Ange retracted his gaze and nodded respectfully and detachedly at him.
Nie Wushuang wanted to say something, but Nie Ange had already returned to the room first.
"Grandfather, uncle, look at An An's attitude, I also care about her!"
"Next time you're hungry, don't sneak around."
Nie Cheng shook off this sentence, turned around and pushed Nie Xiuran to the study, there happened to be something going on, and he wanted to talk to him.
Nie Wushuang was left alone to stand in place, in the empty hall, and she was still holding the two steamed buns in her hand, but these steamed buns had been pinched and deformed by her.
Nie Ange!
Nie Wushuang gritted his back molars and looked at the closed door around the corner with a vicious look.
It will be his birthday in two days, as long as he survives that day, Nie Ange's reputation will be completely ruined, and when the time comes, it will ......
Nie Wushuang smiled predictively, the position of the eldest lady of the Nie family would eventually fall on her head.
Nie Xiuran is already a waste, and Nie Ange's parents have long been missing, and now only her mother is left in the Nie family, fortunately, it was her father who joined the Nie family back then, otherwise, her identity as a young lady of the Nie family, even if Nie Ange is gone, she will not be right.
……
The night was dark, and the rain continued to beat the eaves, but it was quiet in the study.
Nie Cheng, father and son, looked at their noses and noses, and were silent for a long time, and neither of them spoke first.