Chapter Seventy-Two: Lack of a Backer
If in her previous life, from the beginning, she didn't live so carefully, perhaps, before her family was ruined, she was already a formidable existence, and all the spearheads would only be directed at her alone, and would not hurt her father and grandfather.
Sure enough, she was really too immature.
The transition of self-protection made her lose the only bargaining chip to protect her family.
If she could do it again, she would not hesitate to do it, and even if she did not enter reincarnation after death, she would kill all those who deserved to be killed.
From the moment she saw her father and grandfather die in front of her, she was destined to be no longer kind.
A good person means weakness.
Nie Ange slowly opened her eyes, and the moistness in the corners of her eyes made her trance.
She woke up from her dream, and her father and grandfather couldn't come back.
Their tomb is still in another world, and she will never go back.
Nie Ange covered his face with both hands, hiding his faint vulnerability.
In this life, she will never allow anyone to hurt the people she cares about!
"Knock knock—"
At this time, Nie Wushuang, who had come back from school, knocked on Nie Ange's door again, and the calculation in his eyes was clearly visible.
Nie Ange raised his eyebrows slightly, lying on the bed and not wanting to move.
She could guess who was outside the door, and if it were normal, she might still be in the mood to tease her, but now, she couldn't get the slightest interest.
Nie Ange raised his hand, wiped the moist corners of his eyes, and continued to sleep.
It is as if he has not yet woken up from the "dream of memory".
Even if it was a hellish nightmare, she wanted to dream it again, at least, she had a family before.
Behind him, there are comrades-in-arms.
She hadn't had time to "see" them yet......
No, her sleepiness was broken again.
Nie Wushuang opened the door and broke into her room, she naturally couldn't continue to sleep peacefully.
Nie Ange got up slowly, his eyes fell on the refreshed Nie Wushuang, his gaze was slightly cold.
"An An, I knocked on the door for a long time and saw that you ignored me, I was worried that something would happen to you, so I opened the door without permission, don't be angry!"
The girl's delicate voice was a little sticky, and it felt very uncomfortable to listen to Nie Ange's ears.
"I'm in my own home, what's the problem?"
"Didn't my grandfather fire a lot of security guards recently, I was too scared to be like this, I'm really sorry last night, I really saw it wrong, make a big oolong, you forgive me!"
Dismissal~ Nie Wushuang thinks so? Nie Ange's eyes were stained with a bit of banter.
It's just to deal with some problematic people, Nie Cheng's external argument is that the family's funds are not enough to support such a large expense, so he is dismissed.
If it weren't for the fact that she was different from ordinary people, she only needed to judge the strength and weakness by anger, and she didn't need to look at it intuitively with her eyes, and she might have believed such a statement.
The security personnel that Nie Cheng replaced were insignificant, and their skills and physical fitness were only better than ordinary men, and Nie Ange set this batch as ordinary level security.
In the dark places of the Nie family's old mansion, which is currently invisible to the naked eye, the qi she senses is all from S-level or even higher-level powerhouses.
Compared with the two, although the number has been reduced, the security level has been increased by more than two levels.
The corners of Nie Ange's lips hooked slightly, and she defined Nie Cheng's actions as knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger.
Finally no longer sit still...... Sending back the people who were planted in the old houses is also a wake-up call for those people.
Although I don't know what made Nie Cheng rekindle his confidence, at least it made Nie Ange understand that the Nie family was not as defeated as the outside world seemed.
It's not as weak as she seems.
What they lack may really be just a backer.