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

Chapter 145 It’s not up to you
A cancer patient's personal account.

Do patients with late-stage cancer suffer?

How much does euthanasia cost?

I don't want to die yet, but I am a cancer patient.

……

Gu Xijue raised an eyebrow. So she'd been watching this all day?
When Song Jin'an emerged from the bathroom, barely able to breathe, she saw the man half-lying on the bed in the bedroom. She didn't say anything, but instead moved closer to the edge of the bed. Her mind was in turmoil.

After all, his days might be numbered.

Song Jin'an was afraid, afraid that she would die silently and without a trace.

Besides, she has a daughter. If she dies, what will happen to her daughter?
I've thought about a lot of things, so my mind is in a mess, so messy that I don't know what else I should be thinking about.

Her body was also very weak. She slowly closed her eyes, but she couldn't fall asleep. Soon, she heard a man's strong voice, which struck her heart.

"Don't overthink it, you won't die."

Gu Xijue frowned, thinking that she must be very anxious before the test results came out.

So his tone softened a bit, and then he continued, "The test results won't be slow. If it really is cancer, then get proper treatment."

If there is no illness, then of course everyone is happy.

As Song Jin'an listened to what he said, she thought of the wealthy men in Haicheng whose wives had died. Within three months, they would bring home another mistress, and the children born to their deceased wives would no longer be expected to live, and their lives would even plummet.

She turned her head to look at Gu Xijue and gestured with her hands.

—If I can't save her, I hope you can take good care of Tangtang until she grows up.

Gu Xijue was completely buried in the blankets, seemingly lost in thought. Looking at her like this, he seemed to have a mischievous thought of teasing her.

"The day after you died, I welcomed my new wife into the house and had Gu Hetang call her 'new mother'."

Song Jin'an felt that the man in front of her was crazy!

He tried to gesture with his hands, but his wrist was pressed down, and a deep voice said, "Song Jin'an, don't worry, you won't die."

Although he didn't know the final pathology results, for some reason, his first reaction was that she wouldn't die. At least until he kicked her out, she would stay alive and struggle with him.

Song Jin'an felt a sharp pain in her wrist as the man's rough fingertips caressed it. For some reason, tears welled up in her eyes.

She glared at him with red eyes, and a few minutes later, she heard Gu Xijue speak coldly again: "I see you're still looking at cars in your browsing history. You're not allowed to buy those cars that cost tens of thousands."

"There are a few cars in the garage that would suit you. I'll have Wei Zhou drive them to the 4S shop for maintenance tomorrow. You can choose one from those cars, or you can drive them in rotation."

His face was expressionless, but that only made Song Jin'an feel worse.

She glared at him, then forcefully flung her hands away and began to gesture.

—I have my own money. Your cars are too flashy; I don't like them.

Although Song Jin'an didn't want to argue with him about these things now, she could only say that she was getting entangled in the matter.

Gu Xijue looked at her gestures, his expression growing even colder: "You driving a car worth 120,000 or 130,000 is what makes me lose face."

“In Haicheng, not a single wealthy woman goes out shopping in a garbage truck.”

Song Jin'an strongly disagreed with his spending habits, biting her lip as she continued to gesture at him.

—Even if the car is terrible, I still worked hard to earn money to buy it. What's it to you?

She was absolutely furious. She glared at him fiercely, then turned her back on him and refused to look at him again!

Gu Xijue rubbed his temples. What he said was true. As a daughter-in-law of the Gu family, her every move was being watched, so she couldn't act recklessly and had to maintain the dignity of the wealthy family.

His brows were furrowed tightly, and his face grew even more somber.

"Now that you've taken this position as Mrs. Gu, you have to adapt to everything that comes with it, including things you don't like."

Song Jin'an was furious and turned around, gesturing each word carefully.

—But I no longer wanted to be Mrs. Gu!

Gu Xijue's pupils burned with rage: "Song Jin'an, you have no choice but to accept it!"