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

Chapter 149 She Doesn't Care
"Song Jin'an, are you really stupid, or are you just pretending not to care?"

Gu Xijue's eyes were fixed on her, staring straight at her as if he could bore a hole through her.

Song Jin'an really didn't want to say too much, and indeed the latter suited her better.

She was about to gesture something when Gu Xijue kicked her away: "Go back."

Wei Zhou told her that President Gu might be resting in the company lounge tonight because there was a very tricky project and he couldn't go back yet.

That night, Song Jin'an slept with Gu Hetang, but even though the child had been asleep for a long time, she couldn't fall asleep. She tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

She had many thoughts in her mind, but just as they were about to burst forth, she nipped them in the bud.

Because she was subconsciously afraid, even though she belatedly realized that Yu Yousheng had taken a liking to Gu Xijue, otherwise why would she dress so schemingly to go to Gu's Building?

But subconsciously, she didn't want to deal with this mess, which led to this situation.

She didn't want to ask, because if she did, she would feel that the answer wasn't what she wanted.

After all, Gu Xijue would be a highly sought-after man for any woman, and she, a mute, had already stayed by his side for quite some time.

Song Jin'an originally thought Yu Yousheng would be the ethereal woman, but now it seems they're all the same.

That night, she had a dream. She dreamt of the time a few years ago when she was sent to Gu Xijue's bed. It was the darkest moment, and the whole world was forcing her to step into the limelight.

And then there were Gu Xijue's bloodshot, murderous eyes, those angry eyes that seemed to be saying, "Go die now."

In her dream, Song Jin'an kept apologizing, saying that she didn't mean it and that she was also a victim.

But a barrage of insults flooded her mind, and even her neck felt like it was being gripped by those big hands, as if they wanted her dead!
She felt suffocated for the first time in her sleep. When she suddenly sat up in bed, her entire back was soaked with sweat. She subconsciously lowered her eyes to look at her daughter sleeping next to her, unable to shake off the feeling for a long time.

She hadn't had a nightmare like this in a long time.

Song Jin'an glanced at her phone; it was already six in the morning. Unable to sleep, she took a shower. When she came out, Gu Hetang was already awake, and the little guy was crawling and jumping all over the bed.

She walked up to Gu Hetang, picked up the little one, and silently went to wash and dress the child.

When Song Jin'an came downstairs, Lin Ma was bringing breakfast to the table and immediately noticed Song Jin'an's dark circles and... the redness at the corners of her eyes.

"Madam, are you crying?"

After Lin's mother said it directly, she felt that she shouldn't have said it that way.

But once the words are spoken, they cannot be taken back.

Song Jin'an didn't shy away from it and gestured with his hand.

—I had a nightmare, and I was so scared in the dream that I cried.

When Lin's mother heard her say that she had even had a nightmare that could scare a person to tears, she quickly said, "Dreams are the opposite of reality, it's okay."

Song Jin'an nodded, and then Lin Ma continued, "This morning I made pan-fried buns and millet porridge, which are your favorite dishes. Since you have a sensitive stomach, please eat small meals frequently."

After all, it was a tumor that was taken out of the intestines. Although it was benign, it was still quite frightening to think about.

—Okay, thank you, Aunt Lin.

Gu Hetang and Song Jin'an had breakfast, and then Yu Yousheng arrived.

Today, she was dressed much more formally, and greeted Song Jin'an cheerfully, "Mrs. Gu." Song Jin'an had no hostility towards Yu Yousheng, and even wondered why she liked Gu Xijue.
And liking him can lead to getting hurt.

This man always manages to make a mess of the women who like him, and then walk away unscathed.

If Su Ruoya and Du Lan were indeed much more skilled, Yu Yousheng probably wasn't that skilled, but maybe Gu Xijue just liked someone like her.

Song Jin'an had already imagined many domineering CEO novels about princes on white horses and Cinderella in her mind.

Moreover, she does not dislike Yu Yousheng, because she has not suffered any real harm herself.

Therefore, she decided to have an open and honest talk with the woman in front of her.

Song Jin'an did not take up class time; instead, she waited until Yu Yousheng finished teaching and left ten minutes to ask him questions.

Using a voice message on a mobile phone: "Teacher Yu, I want to talk to you about my husband."

She kept the person behind, and Yu Yousheng's smile suddenly froze as he followed Song Jin'an into the courtyard.

Then I heard a mechanical female voice coming from the phone.

"Yesterday in the office, you deliberately fell, didn't you? Do you know that before you, there were two other young ladies who tried to push past me and stand next to Gu Xijue? I think you should have investigated that, right?"

Because of the coldness of the voice broadcast, these words, spoken from a mobile phone, even carried a condescending air.

But Song Jin'an didn't feel that way, while Yu Yousheng felt it was oppression from those in power to those in power.

"Mrs. Gu, I don't understand what you mean."

Yu Yousheng looked at her as if to say, "No one will cling to your rich husband."

Song Jin'an smiled and continued communicating on her phone: "I don't mean anything by it, I just want to tell you that Gu Xijue is not someone you can entrust your life to."

"You are still young and have a lot of youth to live. There is really no need to waste your youth on an old man."

These are Song Jin'an's true feelings, and they are the real truth.

But to Yu Yousheng, it sounded like a disconnect from his lofty position.

Moreover, he even uttered a few words that were meant to provoke the mute woman in front of him.

"Mrs. Gu, if Mr. Gu is really as bad as you say, then why do you still entrust your whole life to him?"

Yu Yousheng seemed to dislike Song Jin'an's way of educating people.

Song Jin'an shook her head, a bitter taste rising in her throat, and remained silent.

Yu Yousheng seemed to have found her weakness and continued to attack, saying, "If President Gu is really useless, Mrs. Gu wouldn't have used tricks to marry into the Gu family a few years ago, would she?"

This is Song Jin'an's pain, her Achilles' heel.

Song Jin'an's expression turned sour. Yu Yousheng knew she hadn't lost this battle, and instead said coldly, "After all, without some tricks, how could the Gu family be willing to be schemed against by an illegitimate daughter?"

Now, Song Jin'an's face turned completely cold. She looked up at Yu Yousheng and suddenly felt that she shouldn't have said so much nonsense.

Even though she had always had a good impression of her, this time, it was something that had happened right in front of her, and Song Jin'an couldn't tolerate it.

After saying one last thing to Yu Yousheng, the phone rang: "You don't need to come tomorrow."