He filed for divorce and I broke the news. My in-laws were all panicked.

"Open the door, Little White Lotus."

"I know you're in there, and if you don't open the door I'm going to break it down."

He Xiyan was wearing a black casual outfit and a pair of sneakers.

Her black hair was tied high behind her head, revealing her smooth forehead, and her face was not made up.

She was holding a hammer in her hand, standing crookedly at the gate of He Xinyi's house, chewing gum in her mouth, with a gangster-like look on her face, and arrogantly knocking on the door of the villa.

“I’ll count to one, two, three, and if you don’t open the door, I’ll smash the window and come in.

The cost of the glass loss will also be charged to you."

He Xinyi upstairs stood behind the curtains, feeling angry and furious.

She turned and looked at He Ziyuan.

"Ziyuan, what should we do?"

"Your sister really came to collect the debt."

"Yesterday I thought she was just talking casually, but I didn't expect she would actually do it?

What's wrong with this bitch?

Why did it change suddenly?

She broke Mr. Fu's leg yesterday and extorted 18 billion from him.

If you come to my place today, you must be serious about it."

He Ziyuan and Fu Shaoting were sent to the hospital that night.

After returning from the hospital, she was afraid that her father would find out if she went home, so she didn't dare to go back and came to He Xinyi.

He Ziyuan leaned against the head of the bed, her black hair draped over her shoulders, and her beautiful little face revealed a sickly paleness.

“Give her everything back, but tell her to wait a few days in the villa.

Just say you haven’t found the right house yet.”

He Xinyi was unwilling, "But those things..."

"Don't worry." He Ziyuan interrupted her.

“She was only allowed to take these things back temporarily.

When you marry Xiao Mohan in the future, won’t these things be returned to their original owners?

That idiot He Xiyan just took advantage of her status as the eldest daughter of the He family and Mrs. Xiao to bully others.

Wait until she loses these two identities.

Isn't it easy to deal with her or take revenge on her however you want?

Xinyi, those who achieve great things do not pay attention to trivial matters.

Don't be blinded by the small profits in front of you, look at the long-term.

You see, my mother is just an example.

She doesn't like He Xiyan.

But she can raise He Xiyan as her daughter and treat her better than I do.

My father married her because of this.

You, learn this.

The same will apply if I marry into the Xiao family in the future.

Take good care of Xiao Chengxi, and you will naturally gain Xiao Mohan's favor."

Thinking of how He Xiyan was spoiled by He Ziyuan's mother, He Xinyi felt something in her heart.

"Ziyuan, thank you. I know what to do now."

"Go down and open the door, and send her away. Don't let her find me here with you."

Outside, she and He Xiyan have a deep sisterly relationship.

He Xiyan didn't know that she and He Xinyi had a good relationship.

Now is not the time to let her know.

……

downstairs.

He Xinyi was wearing a white home suit, her hair was messy on purpose, she covered her mouth with one hand and pretended to cough, she opened the door looking sick and listless.

Then she said in a soft voice, "Yanyan, I'm sorry, I just fell asleep and didn't hear you knocking on the door.

I suddenly had a fever last night and didn't sleep well the whole night.

I fell asleep only when it was daybreak."

He Xiyan pushed her away and said, "Hey, hey, hey, don't pretend in front of me.

I am not a man who would be gentle and considerate to women.

As for me, I'm here to collect a debt.

how about it?

Are you ready for something?

I remember I told you very clearly yesterday."

He Xinyi clenched her fingers in her sleeves and her teeth chattered with anger.

Bitch, she really didn't give her any face at all.

"Yanyan, I can give you the things now.

But can this villa be kept for a few days?

I haven't been feeling well these past two days and haven't looked for a house yet.

When I get better, I'll go look for a house.

Once I find a house and move, I will return the key to the villa to you, okay?

Although I don't know why you became like this and suddenly broke off relations with me.

But I still want to tell you.

Yanyan, I don’t blame you.

You have helped me a lot over the years and I am very grateful to you.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t consider me a friend anymore.

But I will always treat you as the best sister.

When you figure it out, you can come to me anytime."

She looked considerate, tolerant and generous, which made He Xiyan look petty.

He Xiyan chuckled, "Tsk tsk, so corny, I even got goosebumps.

It is indeed a high-level Biluochun.

What a pity, the water in my brain has run out.

I'm not interested in your touching tea talk.

I have to take back this villa today.

If you are sick, you can be hospitalized or go home.

This is not a shelter.

You're moving pretty fast.

Except for personal toiletries, 90% of your clothes and cosmetics in this villa were bought by me.

You have already worn those things, so I gave them to you after you have used them.

Now I am kind enough to give you a ride and even find movers for you.

I'll pay for it for you because we were sisters in the past.

Go upstairs and pack up now. I'll ask the master to help you move your luggage.

Look at you, you look so sick and frail, you can be blown away by a gust of wind.

Thanks to my thoughtfulness, I found a Lalamove driver for you."

He Xiyan shouted to the outside of the door, "Master, come in and help my good friend move things."

"Oh, here we come."

A burly man in work clothes walked in.

"Hello, beautiful lady, have you packed all your things?

What are the things to be moved?

Just point it out and I'll help you put it in the car."

He Xinyi was so angry that she was shaking all over and her face turned pale and blue.

She pretended to be greatly shocked, took a few steps back, and cried out as she staggered.

"Yanyan, do you really want to do this?

You won't give me a few days?"

The Huolala driver couldn't bear to see her pitiful appearance.

He asked He Xiyan doubtfully, "Didn't she move voluntarily?"

He Xiyan's smile was so irritating.

He said something nonsense, “Oh, she is sick!

Homosexuality.

Must be with me.

But I am married, have a husband and children.

I am straight, but she wants to make me gay.

I used to treat her as a sister and a friend, but she treated me as a man and wanted to climb into my bed every day.

Well, I have no choice but to break off relations with her.

Master, you said I can't be a bad woman and abandon my husband and children, right?"

When the master heard this, the way he looked at He Xinyi changed.

"What a pity! Such a pretty girl, actually..."

"He Xiyan!"

He Xinyi was stunned. She was so angry at He Xiyan that she almost died. She roared in anger, unable to bear it any longer.

"You don't have to consider me a friend, but please don't insult me."

This bitch actually talked nonsense and ruined her reputation.

He Xiyan scratched her ears and said, "Don't yell, I know you have a loud voice.

Master, look, I almost died just now, but now I’m roaring at you with full energy.

She is so sick that she is incurable and I cannot let her get involved."

The master nodded in agreement and said, "You are doing the right thing. You can't destroy your family because of your friends."

He Xiyan pushed He Xinyi and said, "Did you hear that?

This master agrees with my approach.

Hurry up and go upstairs to pack your things."

He Xinyi knew that if she didn't do as she was told, He Xiyan would not let it go today.

She wiped away her tears in humiliation.

The heartbroken look seemed like he had suffered a great injustice. "Okay, I'll leave."

"But don't bother the master for help. I can get my luggage down by myself."

……

After He Xinyi ran upstairs, her heartbroken expression suddenly turned extremely gloomy.

He Ziyuan saw this and asked, "What's going on?

Didn't you take care of that idiot?"

He Xinyi's face twisted, "She even asked me to move out today.

Ziyuan, you find a way to leave first.

Otherwise, if that madman sees you here.

You will be in trouble later."

……

He Xiyan was bored downstairs and walked upstairs.

Arriving at the door of He Xinyi's bedroom, she reached out and turned the doorknob.

The door was locked.

"Tsk, you're still guarding against me in my own place.

Is there something shameful going on?

What a pity, sister, I am a locksmith."

……

Click...

He Xinyi inside used a bed sheet to hang He Ziyuan and helped her escape from the balcony.

I was startled when I heard the door being unlocked.

When she turned around, she saw He Xiyan leaning against the door, looking at her with a smile.

She looked as if she had seen a ghost, her hands trembled, and the bed sheet she was holding loosened...

"what……"