After divorcing the mute girl, President Gu knelt down and begged for reconciliation.

Chapter 133 Calling the Police to Stop Disturbing the Peace
She was so happy that Gu Xijue was going back to his alma mater that she applied to pick him up at the airport a month ago.

He had initially thought Song Jin'an would bring his wife and children, as the rumors suggested he had obtained visas. However, Song Jin'an's absence proved the source of the information to be inaccurate, and a slight smile played on his lips.

A glimmer of light flickered in her bright eyes; as long as the mute man didn't come, she would have the chance to be alone with him for the next few days.

A different idea was already in his eyes, and it was changing everything.

Gu Xijue frowned in the car, looking rather upset. Du Lan, noticing his bad mood, asked, "Senior brother, are you very tired?"

His eyes were glued to his phone, but after a few minutes he looked away and said, "Hmm."

"Then take a nap, I'll wake you up when we get there."

"it is good."

Gu Xijue closed his eyes, and soon they arrived at the hotel. Du Lan offered to help with the luggage, but Gu Xijue politely said, "Let me do it."

After saying that, she took the luggage out of the trunk herself. After entering the hotel together, Du Lan lingered and looked at Gu Xijue with a smile, her voice very sweet: "I live not far away. Can I go back to school with you tomorrow, senior?"

"That way, we can keep each other company."

She had a sweet smile on her face, while Gu Xijue looked at Du Lan coldly. After all, it wasn't a big deal, and it didn't matter if they could walk together.

Gu Xijue grunted in response, and within minutes he was already giving him the order to leave: "You should go back now."

Duran squatted down, his eyebrows and eyes shifting slightly, and said with a smile, "You must be tired after such a long flight. You should get some rest, senior brother. I'll come to see you first thing tomorrow morning."

After saying that, she went out and closed the hotel door.

Now that he's here, of course he has to make a good impression. People are always lonely abroad, and besides, he married a mute woman, so he must still be holding a grudge.

Otherwise, why not bring people along for the school anniversary celebration?
Thinking of this, she knocked on the door again. Two minutes later, Gu Xijue opened the door, his face cold: "What else is there?"

Duran smiled and said, "I know a really good restaurant around here. How about we go together after you've adjusted to the time difference?"

It was just a dinner invitation, and Duran felt that since the two families were working on a project together, he wouldn't refuse.

Gu Xijue looked at her and said, "We can get together sometime."

"This 'having free time' is truly despairing," he said casually, before closing the door.

Gu Xijue first took a nap in bed for about three or four hours to adjust to the time difference, then took out his laptop and started working. After finishing his work, he washed up, made an internal call, and the hotel staff brought up his meal.

He took out his phone and glanced at the messages; there were none. Song Jin'an hadn't sent a single message.

The chat interface showed a message from a long time ago. She was about to send a message, but then she thought, if she didn't send one, why should he?

I decided to just let things remain at a stalemate. A sudden chill ran through me. Was I going to stick with him to the end?
At that moment, Durant sent a message.

[Senior, I've booked a spot. When do we leave?]

A few minutes later, Gu Xijue posted a few words: "[I'm eating at the hotel.]"

Duran, who was applying a face mask and doing her makeup, saw the news at a glance and looked somewhat disappointed.

She was wearing a little dress, and the makeup artist was doing her hair and makeup: "Ms. Du, your hair and makeup are done."

Duran looked at himself in the mirror and asked in a deep voice, "Lily, am I pretty?"

This sudden remark left the stylist somewhat at a loss for words: "Very beautiful!"

The stylist was being honest. Du Lan wasn't ugly to begin with, and knowing that this young lady was going to meet her crush, she kept praising her: "Miss Du, you look really beautiful today. Your date tonight is sure to be a great success."

Unexpectedly, his words backfired, and Duran found the situation utterly pointless.

"He said we'd eat at the hotel tonight." Stylist: "..."

Suddenly I felt a little apprehensive; I was really scared.

Duran looked at her bright and flamboyant self in the mirror and wondered if she really couldn't compare to a mute person.

Why is this happening?

She had already taken the initiative to make her presence known, but Gu Xijue remained indifferent to her, and even refused to go out for meals with her.

"Ms. Du, why don't you ask again to clarify, or perhaps postpone the dining date?" the stylist began to offer suggestions.

Du Lan had originally given up, since one of them was abroad and the other was in China, and she was still studying. But this time, Gu Xijue returned to his alma mater, and she finally got the chance to pick him up at the airport. But she never expected him to do this.

So what to do now?
what can we do about it?

No matter how beautifully she dresses up, no one will look at her.

"Hurry up and get your hair done, I'm going straight to him." Du Lan wanted to turn the tables and take the initiative. This time abroad, she had to be proactive and couldn't just sit and wait to be killed anymore!

"Okay, I'll be right there!"

……

Meanwhile, back in China, Song Jin'an was accompanying Gu Hetang to class. After the guests finished, she saw Yu Yousheng out.

But at that moment, Jiang Ciyu appeared in front of the villa. She really didn't want to talk to him!

After seeing Yu Yousheng off, he quickly closed the door, but unexpectedly Jiang Ciyu grabbed the doorknob: "Song Jin'an, let's talk."

It's talk again, but what's there to talk about?

She stretched out her hand to gesture, and this time it was rather violent.

—We have nothing to talk about. You should leave. I don't want to see you again.

She doesn't want to see the person who hurt her even a little bit again.

Jiang Ciyu grabbed her wrist and squeezed through the door, a slight smile on his face, his voice deep: "I admit, I took advantage of you, so I came here to apologize to you in person."

After he finished speaking, Song Jin'an shook his hand off.

If apologies were enough, what would we need police for?
What she said was true.

Jiang Ciyu nodded knowingly: "It was I who hurt you in this matter."

Song Jin'an was in a very low mood, and there was some resentment in her voice.

She clenched her fists and continued gesturing.

—I considered you a friend, but what about you? You stabbed your friend in the back, or do you think I'm not worthy of being your friend?

Jiang Ciyu: "I can compensate you."

He figured someone like Song Jin'an must be short of money, so he offered compensation: "Name your price, and I'll transfer it to you."

Song Jin'an was really angered by his words and looked at him coldly.

—You're all the same; you all believe that money can buy everything!
She truly felt that the man in front of her was no different from Gu Xijue in the slightest, except that he was better at hiding his true nature, while Gu Xijue didn't even bother to hide it.

—Go away, and don't come back. If you do, I'll call the police and say you're disturbing the peace.

(End of this chapter)