Mr. Mu's exclusive love

Chapter 96
Walking from the path was a middle-aged man, holding a bouquet of white calla lilies in his right hand.

The man has a face with deep eyebrows, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his gestures are elegant. Although there are some traces of time on his face, it can still be seen how handsome he was when he was young.

Looking past Ning Xiaofei's angry face, he landed on the new tombstone behind her, and the man spoke in a low voice.

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

After speaking, he knelt down and placed the bouquet in front of the tombstone. Seeing the man stretch out his palm to touch the tombstone, Ning Xiaofei said coldly.

"Don't let your dirty hands get on her tombstone!"

The man's fingers trembled, he wiped off a bit of dirt on the tombstone, and straightened up again, his dark eyes stared 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 her with flowers?"

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

"You have finished offering, you can go!"

"Little Fei..."

"I don't want to quarrel with you at her grave."

"I heard that you are no longer living in Ji's house, what happened?"

"My business has nothing to do with you."

Grabbing her backpack and carrying it on her body without patting the dirt, Ning Xiaofei quickly stepped onto the stone road and walked down the mountain.

"Little Fei!"

The man rushed over and grabbed her arm, "I know, everything before was my fault, you should hate me, and I don't blame you, I...I just want to do something for you? "

Ning Xiaofei turned around abruptly and shook off his palm.

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

"Xiao Fei, I know you don't want to admit it, but no matter what, I am your father."

"Father?" Ning Xiaofei snorted coldly, "I don't have a father!"

Turning around, she let go of her steps and hurried down the steps all the way.

Seeing her receding figure, the middle-aged man frowned and stopped.

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

"Mr. Ning, that just now...?"

Ning Zhiqiu took a deep breath, "She is my daughter, Ning Xiaofei."

The young man nodded, turned to look down the mountain, "Do you want to chase her back?"

"no need."

Ning Zhiqiu withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked towards the new grave. When he reached the tombstone, he took out a handkerchief from his body and carefully wiped the dust off the monument.

Looking at the picture of Ji Zilin on the tombstone, Ning Zhiqiu frowned.

"Xiaolin... I'm sorry!"

……

……

When Ning Xiaofei rushed back to the TV station, it was already noon. As soon as she entered the office, she answered Ye Qiao's call.

"Master Ning, let's have lunch together?"

"Not today."

As Ning Xiaofei was talking, Zhang Yue sent her a courier box.

Her delivery?
Ning Xiaofei accepted it suspiciously, and nodded to Zhang Yue, "Xiao Qiao, I'll invite you another day, I really have something to do today."

"Okay, then don't worry about work. Let's get down to business. The WeChat thing has gone all over the TV station now. We're all waiting for Saturday to see that bitch apologize. By the way, it's all over now." It’s going to be an uproar, you have to prepare carefully, these reporters have sharp noses, be careful there are paparazzi watching you!"

(End of this chapter)