Reborn as a heiress, she transforms into a ruthless vengeful woman.

"Oh, still being stubborn?!" Ye Xinghe glanced at her sideways, then craned her neck to examine the top of Ye Shuang's head. "I thought you could say something nice and beg me, and then I would forgive you if I was in a better mood."

Ye Shuang hurriedly said in a trembling voice, "Sister, I...I'm sorry. I...I know I was wrong. I...I will never dare to do it again. Please forgive me this time."

Ye Xinghe's smile gradually faded, finally disappearing completely from her face. Her eyes were filled with indifference as she slowly uttered two words, "Too late."

Then she yawned and said impatiently, "Come on, it's getting late. I'll leave as soon as I'm done shaving and go back to sleep."

As Ye Xinghe spoke, she stepped forward and pressed down on Ye Shuang's head with one hand.

Ye Shuang covered her head with both hands and pleaded, "Sister, I really know I was wrong. Please forgive me this time. I will never dare to do it again, I really won't. I swear, I mean what I say!"

Ye Xinghe grabbed Ye Shuang's hair forcefully, tilting her head back, and said in a low voice, "Haven't I given you enough chances?!"

"Didn't I give you a chance during dinner today?!"

"How many times have I explained this to you? Did you even listen?!"

Ye Shuang grabbed Ye Xinghe's wrist and kept begging for mercy, "Sister, I really know I was wrong, I will never do it again! For the sake of our sisterhood, please forgive me this time, I promise there will never be a next time."

Ye Xinghe sneered and looked at her with disdain, "Now you're starting to talk to me about sisterly affection? Ye Shuang, you're really hypocritical."

"When you doubted me, did you ever think about our sisterly bond? When you questioned me time and time again, did you ever think about our sisterly bond?"

"Ye Shuang, you're really something. Today, in front of so many people, you grabbed my hair and demanded an explanation from me. Tell me, what exactly do you want to hear?!"

"Would you be satisfied if you heard me say with your own ears that I seduced Chu Mofan?"

"You'd rather believe a stranger than me, and now you're talking about sisterly affection? Do you think I'm stupid and easy to fool?"

Seeing that she couldn't persuade Ye Xinghe, Ye Shuang had no choice but to harden her heart and say, "Sister, can you cut my hair with scissors? You can cut it all short. If you only cut off a single strand, I'll cut it all short to make up for it, okay?"

Ye Xinghe held up one finger and waved it from side to side, "No, you can't. I wouldn't feel satisfied that way either."

"Besides, Ye Shuang, what makes you think you can compete with me?"

"Think carefully, in what way do you compare to me? Looks? Knowledge?"

"You think you can trade your hair for mine? You're not worthy!"

Ye Shuang's voice choked with emotion. Her eyes widened as she angrily demanded, "Aren't you afraid I'll tell Grandpa?"

"If Grandpa finds out, he will punish you severely!"

Ye Xinghe said dismissively, "Go ahead and tell him."

"At that time, I can also mention how some people hired others to frame me."

Knowing she couldn't escape, Ye Shuang's tears streamed down her face as she looked pitifully at Ye Xinghe, hoping to arouse Ye Xinghe's pity and have her let her go this time.

Ye Xinghe smiled slightly and wiped away Ye Shuang's tears with the back of her hand. "What? You're not resisting anymore?"

Ye Shuang nodded repeatedly.

"That's more like it, it would have been better if you had done this earlier." Ye Xinghe hugged Ye Shuang's head and then turned on the clippers and started shaving Ye Shuang's head.

Ye Shuang was about to yell when Ye Xinghe covered her mouth, saying, "If you had been this obedient earlier, I might be asleep by now."

"Don't worry, I'll shave it perfectly for you. It'll be square and right in the middle of your head."

Ye Shuang sobbed, her tears falling onto Ye Xinghe's hand.

"Calm down, hair can grow back." Ye Xinghe took her hand away, rubbed it on Ye Shuang's pajamas a couple of times, and then got up to walk towards the door.

With a sob in her voice, Ye Shuang said fiercely, "Ye Xinghe, remember this! From now on, I don't have a sister like you!!"

Ye Xinghe glanced back at her, "Who cares?"

In Ye Xinghe's heart, this younger sister no longer exists. If Ye Shuang can behave herself and not cause trouble in the future, it wouldn't matter if she wanted to be with Chu Mofan.

However, if she dares to do anything detrimental to the Ye family or the Ye clan, she will only face certain death.

When Ye Xinghe returned to her room, she found Qiao Lin still waiting for her, and her heart warmed.

Why don't you go to sleep?

"I just got a raise, I have to show off." Qiao Lin glanced at the clippers in Ye Xinghe's hand, where a few strands of long hair still remained, and couldn't help but ask, "Did you shave them all off?"

Ye Xinghe approached Qiao Lin and drew a line on the top of her head with her finger, "A perfectly square piece."

Qiao Lin thought to himself, "This woman is definitely not someone to mess with! What hairstyle is uglier than a receding hairline?"

As if reading her mind, Ye Xinghe suddenly asked, "Are you secretly cursing me for being vicious?"

"You've gotten really bold! This is going to get you docked pay!"

Qiao Lin was taken aback, and quickly waved his hand, "No, no. I was just thinking about what we should do tomorrow."

We've returned to this topic that's giving Ye Xinghe a headache.

"If I call Hua Qingmeng right now and tell him that I need 60 fake 'little devils' tomorrow, is that realistic?"

Qiao Lin stared at her blankly, then nodded. "You can give it a try."

"It's almost 2 a.m. If he replies to you, and we start working on it now, even if we do 3 per hour, it will only take 20 hours to finish!"

Ye Xinghe sighed, realizing that Qiao Lin's sarcastic tone meant this approach was not going to work.

She pulled Qiao Lin's arm and led her to the door. "You can think about this problem when you get back. I'm going to sleep. I'll be waiting for your solution tomorrow. If you can't come up with one, I'll deduct a month's salary."

"What? You don't want this... Miss..."

Before Qiao Lin could finish speaking, Ye Xinghe closed the door with a mischievous grin.

She set her alarm and got up early the next morning to have breakfast with her grandfather.

Ye Xinghe came downstairs at just seven in the morning.

Ye Shuang and Zhuang Xiuqing were still asleep; only Grandpa Ye was sitting at the dining table eating breakfast.

Ye Xinghe sat down opposite Grandpa Ye and spoke first: "Grandpa, I have something to tell you."

Grandpa Ye glanced at Ye Xinghe, took a meat bun and placed it on the plate in front of her, "Eat and talk."

Ye Xinghe forced a smile. "No, I'd better speak first. I'm afraid that if I tell you, you won't want me to eat anymore."

Grandpa Ye looked at her with great interest. "Then you speak."

Ye Xinghe lowered her head, looking like she had done something wrong, and recounted how she had shaved Ye Shuang's head the night before.