Tyrannical Love: The Chief's Exclusive Baby

After glaring at Ye Xinqi with extremely cold eyes, Song Yifeng turned over and got out of bed, and left the bedroom with his hands shaken.

Ye Xinqi sat on the bed blankly, wondering if she should chase after him and explain to him.

Just as she was hesitating, she heard the sound of a car starting from downstairs in the villa.

He didn't even eat breakfast this morning, so he left home to go to work.

Looking at the deserted bedroom, Ye Xinqi took a deep breath so that the tears in her eyes didn't fall.

She got out of bed blankly and was about to go to the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth, but the slippers on her feet accidentally stepped on something that looked like a battery.

She looked down, and it turned out that it was a new mobile phone she had just bought, which was thrown to pieces...

Needless to say, it must be the good deed of that tyrannical man again!

"Song Yifeng, you bastard! Why do you always refuse to believe me?" Ye Xinqi was so angry that she knelt down, leaned against the bed weakly, and sobbed aggrievedly.

They were clearly in love with each other yesterday, why did they quarrel so much today because of a boring phone call?

After Ye Xinqi felt bored in the bedroom for a while, she casually changed into a coat and went out.

She went to the street to buy a new mobile phone, then took a taxi to the cemetery.

Whenever she is greatly wronged, the first place she can think of is there, the cemetery where her parents are buried.

The weather outside today is extremely cold, and there is still light rain in the sky.

Holding a black umbrella and passing through rows of solemn tombstones, Ye Xinqi walked towards her parents' cemetery with a sad expression.

But when she was about to walk to her parents' tombstone, Ye Xinqi was surprised to find a middle-aged man standing there, as if bowing his head in worship.

Walking forward quickly, Ye Xinqi saw the man's appearance clearly.

"Uncle Wang, long time no see! You are also here today to worship my parents..."

Ye Xinqi greeted this middle-aged man somewhat unexpectedly, and a grateful expression flashed across her beautiful face.

This Uncle Wang was a good helper to Ye Xinqi's father in his career, and he often visited her house in the past, so he was considered an old acquaintance.

Seeing that Ye Xinqi had also come here, the middle-aged man called Uncle Wang nodded kindly.

"Xinqi, what a coincidence, you are here today to pay homage to Lao Ye?"

Ye Xinqi nodded quietly, and turned her sad eyes to the tombstone.

"Yes, I often come here to pay homage to my parents! I didn't expect you to be so caring, Uncle Wang, thank you so much!"

"Xinqi, please don't thank me! I came to worship Lao Ye this time to repent..." Uncle Wang showed guilt on his vicissitudes.

Ye Xinqi was shocked when she heard the words, and she asked curiously, "Uncle Wang, why did you say such a thing? You were a good friend of my father's life, how could you do something to offend him?"

Middle-aged men know that it is impossible not to speak clearly today.

He wiped his sweat helplessly, and looked at Ye Xinqi with guilt.

"Xinqi, I'll tell you the truth! Your father's company went bankrupt and I was also responsible for it. I was the one who encouraged Lao Ye to invest in a project that didn't exist. That's why Lao Ye failed later... But I really don't know. It's not that I wanted to harm Lao Ye, it was just because I happened to fancy an apartment at that time, and I wanted to buy it but I was short of funds. I also hoped that your father's company could make a lot of money, and I, the major shareholder, also wanted to buy an apartment. Being able to follow Zhanguang...Xinqi, Uncle Wang was also at fault for that matter, you don't hate me for it, do you?"