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

Chapter 186 Leaving Haicheng
Gu Xijue was directly confronting Jiang Ciyu.

Song Jin'an's expression grew increasingly grim; her brows furrowed tightly, and she finally shook off Jiang Ciyu's hand.

She pursed her lips, her eyes filled with tears, and gestured with her gaze fixed straight ahead.

—I want to see my daughter. Can you let me see her just once?

“You can see him, I’m not preventing you from seeing him.” Gu Xijue’s voice was deep, then he continued, “You have two opportunities to meet him each year.”

Song Jin'an quickly slid her arms.

—No, I won't!
Why do you have to take Tangtang from me? Why, Gu Xijue!
Gu Xijue frowned, his thin lips parted: "Because of betrayal."

The two remained frozen in place, and Song Jin'an's tears streamed down her face.

She was on the verge of collapse, her tears glistening with tiny sparkles. Her hands were clenched into fists, and she reached out and slapped him across the face!

It snapped with a crisp sound!

She took a step forward and glared at her fiercely.

Despite trying to hold back her tears, they eventually burst forth, leaving her feeling wronged and resentful.

—You know this has nothing to do with you, so why are you being so resolute with me?
—Just because I'm lying in the same bed with him? But is this what I wanted? Is this what I wanted?
—In this matter, I am also a victim, me too!
She gestured, pointing at Gu Xijue with her finger, and then immediately pointing at Jiang Ciyu!
—When gods fight, only the shrimp soldiers and crab generals will be harmed. Are you two satisfied now?

—Was it myself who destroyed me? Was it myself?
Song Jin'an roared hysterically, "I've never lived for myself in my life. Why? Why?"

It felt as if a knife had been plunged into her chest, and she felt like she couldn't go on living. She grabbed Gu Xijue's hand again.

—Please give Tangtang back to me, okay? I don't need anything, I don't need anything at all...

—I only want her, I only want my daughter.

Song Jin'an is almost dying of oxygen deprivation here.

Seeing her like this, Gu Xijue tried to grab her hand, but it was slapped away again!

Jiang Ciyu also tried to get closer, but was slapped across the face as well, leaving both men stunned.

The air was deathly silent, eerily quiet.

Neither of you are good people.

She gestured angrily, her palms still slightly numb.

Just as Jiang Ciyu stepped forward again, he was pushed to the ground by Song Jin'an. She looked down at him with only coldness in her eyes.

Seriously, I just feel disgusted. Who do you two think you are?!
—You've been using me all along, taking advantage of my sympathy, and in the end, you're going to use me even more cruelly, leaving me utterly humiliated in Haicheng.

—And then you said you like me and love me. Jiang Ciyu, do you have a histrionic personality?

—How ridiculous, how ridiculous, utterly ridiculous.

Song Jin'an hates Gu Xijue, and he also hates Jiang Ciyu!
Jiang Ciyu's breathing became heavy, and his face looked even worse, but his heart was also aching.

"At first, I was just using you, but I never expected that I would slowly fall in love with you..."

"Really, I will take responsibility for you, Song Jin'an, please believe me?"

He agreed to act with Yu Yousheng because he had genuinely fallen in love with Song Jin'an; otherwise, he wouldn't have done so.

Song Jin'an didn't let him continue speaking. Instead, she looked at Gu Xijue with a determined look in her eyes, though there were still tears in her eyes.

Is there really no room for further discussion regarding child custody?

Gu Xijue gritted his teeth, his tall frame standing still: "No."

The light in Song Jin'an's eyes finally faded, and her face turned as pale as paper, causing Gu Xijue's figure to sway slightly.

—Okay, I don't want that child anymore.

Here you go.

After she finished gesturing, Gu Xijue thought he had misread it. How could Song Jin'an, who loved Gu Hetang so much, just give up like that? He squeezed out a few words through gritted teeth: "Song Jin'an, what do you mean?"

Doesn't she absolutely have to have a daughter?

How could you suddenly not want it anymore? That's impossible!

Song Jin'an felt exhausted, and a faint smile appeared on her lips.

—But you don't want to give it, so how can I possibly win against you?

He knew perfectly well that he couldn't win, but he still deliberately tried to annoy himself.

Song Jin'an seemed to have figured things out in an instant, completely different from her previous hysterical behavior of wanting her daughter.

She pursed her lips, which was a way of expressing her wishes.

But Gu Xijue's throat bobbed up and down: "Song Jin'an!"

He felt a sharp pain in his heart, frowned, and took a deep breath: "We can discuss the child further."

It seemed they had backed down a little, saying they could negotiate.

Song Jin'an found it ridiculous; what on earth was this man doing?
Is she using her daughter to manipulate her?

Her hands were clenched tightly, and she suddenly felt a little tired of this life.

Jiang Ciyu, who was standing behind Song Jin'an, also remained silent, standing quietly behind her without saying a word.

—No need for further negotiation.

—I feel at ease knowing that Gu Hetang is staying by your side. The Gu family will give her the best education and a better mother.

Song Jin'an seemed to have suddenly had a profound realization, and her attitude of being willing to pay to become a nun sounded to the two men as if she had no intention of living.

Gu Xijue grabbed her wrist: "Song Jin'an, don't do anything foolish."

He still can't see clearly what's in his heart, yet it seems that his heart can only hold Song Jin'an.

However, he couldn't tolerate his woman sleeping with other men, so under those circumstances, he chose to divorce Song Jin'an.

Indeed, Gu Xijue admitted that the decision he made at the time was somewhat rash, and now he seemed to regret it a little...

--I won't.

She shook her head, saying she wouldn't do anything foolish.

Then he glanced at the old Gu family house again, and it seemed that he could see Gu Hetang through the bricks.

……

Inside the villa, Song Jin'an was packing her luggage.

She didn't have much luggage, just one suitcase. Looking at her, Lin Ma's eyes welled with tears: "Madam..."

Then she started wiping away tears again: "Now I should call you Miss Song."

Song Jin'an smiled, wiped away her tears, and hugged Lin Ma again.

—Aunt Lin, I'm entrusting Tangtang to you from now on. I'll only feel at ease if you continue to take care of her.

Tears streamed down Lin's mother's face as she felt an overwhelming sense of loss, but the recent events had exceeded everyone's expectations.

I never expected it to end like this.

"I will. Sir asked me to go back to the old house to take care of Miss. I will take good care of Miss, so don't worry."

“I will also tell you, Miss, that you had unspeakable difficulties in not taking her with you back then…”

Song Jin'an's tears kept falling. Finally, she dragged her suitcase into the car. Before the car drove away, she took one last look at the villa and closed the car window.