help!My wife doesn't love wealthy families, she wants to divorce

When he got downstairs, Nie Ran found that his belongings and old clothes had been thrown in a pile on the living room, which looked like a pile of garbage from a distance.

The other Nie family members were chatting with Nie Weimin, and a little boy about seven or eight years old was flipping through the pile of items.

That was Nie Ran's half brother, Nie Hao.

Some picture books and dolls that she used to love have been destroyed and incomplete.

The most irritating thing was that the little bastard was holding a puppet in his hand at this time. One of the puppet's hands had been broken, and the little bastard was trying to tear off the other arm.

Nie Ran's anger rose instantly.

"Give me back that puppet!"

This was a gift from her grandma on her tenth birthday, and it was carved by her own hands. Nie Ran would never allow herself to see such a meaningful gift destroyed.

Nie Ran's voice was loud, Nie Weimin heard it, turned his head and glanced, not paying attention.

Nie Hao didn't take her seriously at all, instead he threw the puppet at her even more excessively.

Nie Ran quickly caught the puppet, seeing that the puppet's skin, which had already lost one arm, burst into anger.

What was even more annoyed was that before she could take any further action, the little bastard had already thrown all the toys in her collection at her as weapons.

"Smash you to death! Smash you to death! Slut, why don't you die with the dead old woman?"

The little bastard slammed his mouth and scolded gloatingly, which completely pissed off Nie Ran's temper.

She came to the little bastard with a cold face, "Who are you scolding?"

"What's wrong with just scolding you? Bitch! Why don't you hurry up and die!"

The little bastard showed no fear at all, instead he glared even more, "If you die, no one will fight for property with me! Everything in the Nie family will be mine! You hurry up and die—"

"Snapped!"

Nie Ran slapped her face hard, instantly stunned the little bastard, five finger prints appeared on her fair cheeks and became red and swollen visible to the naked eye.

The slap was loud, and the atmosphere in the living room became strangely quiet.

"Nie Ran! Are you crazy? He's your brother! Why did you beat him?" Nie Weimin reprimanded furiously.

"He's not my brother." Nie Ran said coldly, shaking his wrist, "Dad, did you suffer from Alzheimer's in advance? My mother only gave birth to me, where is my brother?"

She didn't admit that the younger brother was not born to the same mother, not to mention that this little bastard never took her sister seriously because of being favored.

The little bastard is still a child, if there is no adult to teach, how can he understand the so-called messy things like fighting for family property?

"You dare to hit me!"

Nie Hao had never been slapped before, and Nie Ran's slap made him stare at him. After the initial astonishment, Xie picked up a fruit knife from the coffee table and rushed towards her.

Nie Ran didn't see the fruit knife in his hand, he just thought that he couldn't hurt himself with bare hands, so he wasn't vigilant.

It wasn't until the cold light of the knife flashed that Nie Ran realized that something was wrong. Although she avoided the frontal attack in time, her arm was still scratched by the blade.

Immediately bleeding profusely.

Nie Ran got angry, and grabbed the little bastard's hand holding the knife and twisted it back, followed by a click, and the little bastard let out a miserable scream.

"It hurts! Dad! Mom! Help! I'm going to kill someone!"

Nie Hao was so painful that his nose was snot and tears were streaming down his face. His broken hand couldn't even hold the fruit knife, and it fell to the ground with a bang.

"Nie Ran! What are you going to do!"

Zhang Xiuxiu ran out of the old lady's room quickly when she heard her precious son calling for help, and her face turned blue when she saw her son's miserable condition.

"What am I going to do?" Nie Ran glanced at Zhang Xiuxiu coldly, his eyes fell on Nie Weimin's face, "Is this your good son?"

Nie Weimin was not stupid, so how could he not be able to hear the sarcasm in Nie Ran's words, his face was pale and ugly, but seeing his son crying and wailing, his heart ached so badly.

"Let go of him first, Xiao Hao is still your brother after all, he is still a child, how can you get angry with a child?"

"child?"

Nie Ran was about to laugh angrily, "Will the child dare to use a knife? He hurt me like this. You don't care about my injury, but you accuse me of not being angry with him?"

"—"

Nie Weimin looked at the blood on her arm and was speechless when questioned.

"No matter what, you can't bully the child like this!"

Zhang Xiuxiu rushed over with scarlet eyes and wanted to snatch her son back, but she didn't know that Nie Hao's arm had been twisted, and the pulling made Nie Hao scream even worse.

"Xiaohao, what's wrong with you? Xiaohao?"

"Mom, this bitch broke my hand, it hurts so much, you have to avenge me, I want this bitch to die!"

Nie Hao's face turned pale from the pain, but the viciousness in his mouth did not change at all.

When Zhang Xiuxiu heard that her son's hand was broken, her face turned green, "Nie Ran, you are too vicious, aren't you? How can you treat a child like this?

The rest of the Nie family also spoke hypocritically.

"Yes, yes, no matter how you say Xiaohao is still your younger brother, how can you be so cruel."

"That's right, what's wrong with the family that they can't just talk about it and have to do it?"

Hearing these people's words, Nie Ran almost laughed angrily, and didn't want to talk nonsense with them anymore.

She grabbed the little bastard's shoulder, and said coldly, "Apologize, if you don't apologize, I will call the police and sue you for intentionally hurting others."

Nie Weimin's expression changed drastically.

Even if the relationship between Nie Ran and Jing Yuting is not good, she is still from the Jing family, and if she really makes trouble with the police, only the Nie family will suffer.

"Clap clap clap."

There were several applause outside.

Jing Yuting leaned tall and tall on the door frame, with a faint mocking smile on his lips.

"It's so lively, Nie Ran, is that why you still refuse to go home?"

"—"

The appearance of Jing Yuting made Nie Weimin and Zhang Xiuxiu's faces pale and pale, and when they looked at Nie Ran's bloody arm, they suddenly felt guilty.

Nie Ran pursed her lips, unwilling to expose too much of the dirtiness between her and the Nie family in front of Jing Yuting, so she let go of Nie Hao.

She bent down to pick up the broken puppet, glanced coldly at the pile of old objects in the living room, and walked towards Jing Yuting expressionlessly.

The blood on Bai Shengsheng's arm was blurry, and it was scary to look at.

Jing Yuting saw it.

His face turned cold.

"Nie Ran, do you want to be buried with him?"

This dead woman is really worrying, she can hurt herself like this after not looking at her for two hours.

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb."

Nie Ran was in a bad mood and didn't want to hear his cynicism.

Suddenly, Jing Yuting's face darkened, and he pulled her into his arms forcefully with his long arms, and kicked her at an angle that Nie Ran couldn't see——

Little bastard's shrill screams resounded through Nie's house again.