From the path came a middle-aged man with a bunch of white Calla in his right hand.

A man has a deep face, a pair of golden glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his actions are elegant. Although there are some traces of years on his face, we can still see how handsome he was when he was young.

Her eyes flashed over Ning Xiaofei's angry face and fell on the new tombstone behind her. The man spoke in a low voice.

"The staff at the cemetery told me the address. I'll see Xiao Lin

With that, he squatted down and put the bouquet in front of the tombstone, watching the man stretch out his hand to touch the tombstone, Ning Xiaofei opened his mouth coldly.

"Don't let your dirty hands stain her tombstone!"

The man's fingers trembled, wiped off a bit of soil on the tombstone, stood up again, and looked at Ning Xiaofei's face through the lens.

"Xiao Fei, I know you hate me, but Don't I even have the right to present a bunch of flowers to her? "

Controlling the mood in her chest, Ning Xiaofei took a deep breath.

"You have finished offering, and you can go!"

"Xiao Fei..."

"I don't want to quarrel with you in front of her grave."

"I heard that you are no longer living in Ji's house now. What's the matter?"

"My business has nothing to do with you."

Grab their own backpack, soil also did not pat on the back to the body, Ning Xiaofei quickly stepped on the stone road, quickly to the direction of the mountain.

"Xiao Fei!"

The man rushed after her and took her arm. "I know that all the things before were bad for me. You should hate me, and I don't blame you. I I just want to do something for you? "

Ning Xiaofei suddenly turned around and shook off his palm.

"Then stay away from me and don't let me see you!"

"Feifei, I know you don't want to admit it, but anyway, I'm your father."

"Dad?" "I don't have a father!" Ning Xiaofei said coldly

Turning around, she let go of her feet and rushed down the steps.

Looking at her gradually distant figure, the middle-aged man frowned and stopped.

A young man and Ning Xiaofei passed by, walked up the mountain, stopped in front of the middle-aged man.

"General manager Ning, the one who just

Ning Zhiqiu gently took a breath, "she is my daughter, Ning Xiaofei."

The young man nodded and turned to look down the hill. "Do you want to chase her back?"

"No more."

Ning Zhiqiu takes back his eyes, turns back to the new tomb, and goes to the tombstone. He takes out his handkerchief from his body and carefully wipes the dust on the stone.

Her eyes fall on the tombstone of the photo of Ji Zilin, Ning Zhiqiu frowns tightly.

"Xiao Lin I'm sorry

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When Ning Xiaofei rushed back to the TV station, it was already at noon. As soon as she entered the office, she took the phone call from ye Qiao.

"Ningda plans to have lunch together?"

"Not today."

Ning Xiaofei is saying, Zhang Yue will be a delivery box to her.

Her express?

Ning Xiaofei doubtfully took over and nodded to Zhang Yue, "Xiao Qiao, I'll invite you some other day. I really have something to do today."

"Well, then don't patronize your work. Let's get down to business. The wechat business has now spread all over the TV station. We're all waiting for Saturday to watch that bitch apologize. By the way, this matter has been stir fried now, you have a little mind to prepare, these reporters have a smart nose, you should be careful of paparazzi staring at you! "

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