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

Chapter 156 I was bullied
Song Jin'an took out his driver's license and showed it to the cursing woman in front of him.

He was met with disdain: "How did you, a mute, get a driver's license? Did you get it with your body?"

Song Jin'an's face remained expressionless. She reached out and called the police, saying that the traffic police would come to handle the accident and determine liability.

Seeing her sour face, the middle-aged woman reached out to snatch the driver's license from her hand, but she dodged it and almost fell flat on her face.

The middle-aged woman glared angrily: "You bitch, how dare you push me!"

Their ability to turn the tables on others is quite formidable.

Then he mocked Song Jin'an: "Look at yourself, look what you've done to my car! The insurance you bought for tens of thousands of yuan is simply not enough!"

You probably have no idea how expensive my car is!

This car is indeed very expensive to repair. If you take it to a 4S shop, the insurance coverage will be more than 100,000 yuan.

Song Jin'an glanced at her car, a Porsche worth nearly two million. The repair costs would indeed be very high, and it seemed that her insurance policy wouldn't cover that much, so she would have to pay for it herself.

But she had money, so she wasn't afraid.

But the middle-aged woman felt very pleased to see Song Jin'an's pensive expression. Looking at Song Jin'an's BMW, she thought, "This car is so old, it's been discontinued. A used one would only be worth a maximum of 200,000 yuan!"
Furthermore, Song Jin'an always had a calm and composed expression, and her face was quite beautiful.

Driven by jealousy, she thought, "You're quite pretty. Are you some man's mistress? A mute like you can drive a car worth over 200,000 yuan and dress quite well. You must be being kept by a sugar daddy!"

Song Jin'an couldn't understand why there were so many women competing with each other in this world.

His gaze turned slightly cold as he typed on his phone: "You talk too much. If there's a traffic accident, just wait for the traffic police to come and handle it and determine responsibility. I'll take the money I'm owed. Until then, please shut up."

Because of the car accident, traffic on this road is moving very slowly.

Many drivers around rolled down their windows to see what was happening. When they saw that a BMW had rear-ended a Porsche, they all thought to themselves, "The BMW driver is going to have to pay a lot of money now."

The middle-aged woman was furious because of Song Jin'an's impolite words.

No one has ever treated her like this before!

He took out his phone and started recording, then began talking without saying a word.

"She's not bad looking, but she's mute and has such a foul mouth. Look at her, look at her! That seductive air of hers... I wonder which rich man is keeping her as a mistress. Ladies, come and see if you recognize her. Is she the mistress your husband is spending his money on outside?"

The middle-aged woman was recording a video while constantly making slanderous remarks.

The surrounding car owners only half-listened, and gradually it escalated into a situation where the wife was catching the mistress.

"Judging from her appearance, she definitely has the potential to be a mistress; she's quite pretty."

"What good man would marry a woman like that? She's obviously a mistress!"

With everyone chiming in, Song Jin'an suddenly became the target of public criticism.

Just then, the sirens of the traffic police cars began to sound.

When the police car pulled up in front of Song Jin'an, she froze at first glance. Suddenly, the traffic policeman spoke up: "Are you Mrs. Gu?"

Song Jin'an was clearly surprised that a police officer would recognize her. Indeed, if you paid attention to the entertainment section, there was a chance you would see her there.

At this moment, the middle-aged woman recording the video gave Song Jin'an an incredulous look.

The situation was quickly brought under control.

“She slandered me and recorded it,” Song Jin’an said on her phone.

One traffic officer was handling the case and determining liability, while another officer ordered the middle-aged woman to play the video in front of him. She gave the officer a defiant look and spoke up to bolster her courage: "You dare order me around? Do you know who my husband is?"

Everyone present was able to stay, and there were even onlookers who parked their cars to the side.

She completely paralyzed the traffic here, and the woman's words became increasingly offensive.

The traffic police officer said, "No matter who your husband is, he cannot interfere with us performing our duties."

"You, what's your badge number? 12133, right? Let me tell you, you're dead!"

She started making a phone call, and as soon as the call connected, her voice softened immediately: "Husband..."

Watching her performance, Song Jin'an instantly felt that it was a real pity that this person wasn't an actress.

Moreover, people around were already filming, capturing the entire farce clearly from beginning to end.

The traffic police have finished handling the situation: "Mrs. Gu, since you rear-ended the car due to your own actions, you are fully responsible. Do you have any objections?"

Song Jin'an shook her head. She had no objection, after all, she had indeed been a little distracted, which was why she rear-ended the Porsche driver in front of her.

The traffic police officer told Song Jin'an to call her family because the middle-aged woman in front of her was being unreasonable, holding Song Jin'an back and telling her to wait for her husband to come!
And the traffic police aren't allowed to leave either!

Song Jin'an's forehead was covered in black lines. This woman really wasn't afraid of dragging her husband down with her...

She didn't want to call Gu Xijue, so she called Wei Zhou instead.

Ten minutes later, a black Maybach pulled up.

Everyone craned their necks to watch the spectacle, whispering amongst themselves. This Maybach was the only one in the entire city, and behind it, another supercar, an Aston Martin, had stopped.

The middle-aged women were stunned. The traffic policeman called this mute woman, Mrs. Gu…

Could it be that she really is the wife of some wealthy family?

But what wealthy family in Haicheng would marry a mute woman? Suddenly—

The middle-aged woman's legs almost gave way. There really was a wealthy young mistress in Haicheng who was mute... the Gu family...

Why did it only come to her senses now? She only had one thought: it's all over.

This mute guy actually has such a big background!

A man got out of each of the two cars. The man in the lead strode over, followed by a man with a slightly more gentle demeanor.

The last person to get out of the car was Wei Zhou, who ran to Song Jin'an's side and asked, "Madam, are you alright?"

At this moment, Gu Xijue's face was extremely gloomy. Wei Zhou glanced at the middle-aged woman, whose face seemed somewhat familiar.
Song Jin'an shook her head, meaning she was fine.

Gu Xijue stared at her up and down, and only when he found that the woman in front of him was unharmed did his brows relax slightly.

"Were you bullied?" Just those few words made the middle-aged woman standing next to her tremble. At that moment, another low-key luxury car stopped not far away.

The middle-aged woman almost burst into tears when she saw her husband arrive.

She jogged and hid behind her husband, her voice weak and tinged with worry: "Honey, I've gotten you into trouble."

At this moment, the portly middle-aged man looked across at the other side, which was only a few meters away, and cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead.

Enraged, he shoved his spendthrift wife aside and walked up to her with a forced smile and a bow.

"Mr. Gu, Young Master Duan, there must be some misunderstanding..."