"Song Yifeng, there is no media or outsiders now! Why do you need to cover up your crimes? You are such a hypocritical person... Aren't you tired?"

Song Yifeng's handsome brows furrowed irritably, and he asked in surprise.

"Ye Xinqi, tell me clearly, when did I kill someone?"

Ye Xinqi looked at the innocent expression of the man in front of her speechlessly, and her disdain for him intensified a little.

"Song Yifeng, Fang Shaoyang was despicable and nasty when he deliberately framed me back then! But he didn't deserve to die? You beat him half to death at that time, so why bother to kill him?"

Ye Xinqi looked at Song Yifeng's expression with grief, and unconsciously imagined the scene of Fang Shaoyang struggling in the fire in her mind.

In all fairness, she was indeed hated by Fang Shaoyang in the past.But no matter how bad he is, he won't deserve to die...

What's more, he was still burned to death in the fire, which is really tragic...

"Ye Xinqi, where did you hear that Fang Shaoyang was set on fire by me?"

Song Yifeng's handsome face became a little distorted due to anger, and he clenched his fists unconsciously.

"Since it wasn't you, why did you block the news of Fang's house being on fire? And only you have the courage and ability to do this kind of black hand. Besides, didn't you always talk about killing Fang Shaoyang?"

Ye Xinqi asked repeatedly with a face full of contempt.

Song Yifeng was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood, he explained excitedly.

"The Fang family's fire had nothing to do with me at all! The reason why I ordered people to block the news of the Fang family's fire was entirely because I was worried that the news would stimulate you who were pregnant! Could it be that I am really in your heart? Is it a heinous demon?"

Ye Xinqi stared blankly at the handsome man's excited expression, for a moment she couldn't tell the truth from what he said.

But the bloody severed hands of the maid Lisa came back to her mind, so she nodded unconsciously, as if answering Song Yifeng's rhetorical question.

Yes, you are a devil in my heart!

Just as Ye Xinqi nodded, Song Yifeng took a step forward, hugged Ye Xinqi's waist with one hand, pinched her chin with the other and lifted it up forcefully.

Song Yifeng forced Ye Xinqi to look up into his eyes, and he asked coldly, "Ye Xinqi, so I am so unbearable in your heart?"

Ye Xinqi could clearly feel the huge anger and murderous intent on his face, but at this moment, she clearly smelled terror, so Ye Xinqi simply went all out.

I don't know where the great courage came from, Ye Xinqi stared back at Song Yifeng coldly, and imitated his tone, speaking word by word.

"Song Yifeng, you are an unbearable devil!"

The strength of Song Yifeng's big hand suddenly increased, his black pupils seemed to look into Ye Xinqi's heart, he growled angrily.

"Ye Xinqi, I still think you are the woman who understands me best in this world!"

After he finished speaking, he withdrew the hand holding Ye Xinqi's chin, and lifted the hand around Ye Xinqi's slender waist, and lifted Ye Xinqi up in the air.

Hearing Ye Xinqi curse at him just now, Song Yifeng was so annoyed that he wanted to take out the heart of this woman in front of him, how could she be so ruthless?

"Song Yifeng, what are you doing?"

Ye Xinqi suddenly turned pale with shock, all the courage in her heart just now disappeared.

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