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

Chapter 45 You like her
Lin's mother was surprised that Song Jin'an was so badly injured. She was fine when she left, so how come she's now lying in the hospital?

“Madam…” Lin Ma’s voice trembled slightly, as if she was afraid that the person on the bed would disappear in the blink of an eye.

When Song Jin'an saw Lin Ma arrive, her eyes showed some joy, but she couldn't move or speak, and for a moment she really didn't know how to communicate.

I could only comfort her with my eyes, telling her not to worry.

Seeing the deep affection between master and servant, Gu Xijue finally spoke after a long while: "Aunt Lin, go ask the doctor if she can eat now?"

"I'll go right away." Lin's mother put the things on the bedside table, wiped away her tears, and went out.

Song Jin'an had been in a coma for several days. She was a little hungry, and there was an IV drip attached to the back of her hand to maintain her vital signs.

Gu Xijue stood in front of her: "Now that Master Lin is dead, the trail has gone cold. You were in the car at the time, did he say anything?"

Now the only way to get to this is through Song Jin'an.

Song Jin'an tried hard to recall, remembering that night on the overpass when the driver broke down and kept apologizing to her.

She nodded, gesturing laboriously with one hand.

He broke down emotionally and kept apologizing to me.

That's about it. After Song Jin'an finished demonstrating, his back was soaked with sweat, and his body was so weak.

"Is there anything else besides these?" Gu Xijue asked again.

She nodded again.

Five minutes later, Lin's mother came over, her voice somewhat depressed: "Sir, the doctor said that Madam needs to fast for two more days."

The fragrant, well-cooked porridge she made is something the wife can no longer enjoy.

"Sir, you haven't eaten yet either?" These past few days, Gu Xijue has been busy going back and forth between the hospital and the police station, and he has only been able to eat a few bites of food.

Gu Xijue composed himself and said, "Okay, leave the lunchbox here, I'll bring it back tonight."

After he finished speaking, he thought for a moment and said, "Find a cleaning lady to clean the children's room."

Lin's mother smiled, thinking that a little life would soon appear in the villa, and she was genuinely happy for Song Jin'an.

She had heard about it when she arrived; the wife had given birth to a girl. Well, that's good, it's good that the flower bloomed before the fruit ripened.

"Okay, I'll go back and find a cleaning lady to clean it." Although I don't know when Miss will be discharged from the hospital, the children's room will definitely be cleaned first.

……

For the next two weeks, Song Jin'an suffered terribly.

Because of the cesarean section, her leg was broken and she couldn't walk, her abdominal wound was healing slowly, and she couldn't move her neck. The function of her right hand was limited to holding a spoon, and she needed a caregiver's help to go to the toilet.

The doctor said her neck and arms would need at least a month to recover, while her legs would need two months.

When she was able to get out of bed and sit in a wheelchair, she would often wander to the neonatal ward to see her daughter.

Song Jin'an cherishes every moment she spends with her daughter. As her daughter's weight increased from four to five pounds and her milk intake increased from three milliliters to ten milliliters, her body gradually became stronger. Whenever she saw the nurses feeding her daughter with a bottle, she felt a strong sense of frustration.

If she hadn't been in the car accident, her daughter would still be safely in her womb, absorbing nutrients and growing healthily. She would have breastfed her daughter after the ten months of pregnancy, but now she has no breast milk because of surgery; she has lost the ability to breastfeed her daughter.

Song Jin'an would often spend several hours in the pediatric ward. Every time she was alone in the ward, she would think of that rosy little face and feel a warmth in her heart.

This is her daughter; no one can take her away!
……

Because there was no stronger evidence to prove that there was someone behind Mr. Lin's car accident, the case was once stalled and was about to be classified as an ordinary case.

The police didn't get much information from Song Jin'an, which led them to believe that the case would be dropped.

Inside the old house, Madam Lin Qingshuang was talking with Gu Xijue, but the conversation between the mother and son was not pleasant; instead, it was tense and confrontational.

"You suspect that I did it?" Madam Gu's heart pounded violently, utterly shocked by Gu Xijue's words.

She looked at Gu Xijue, a hint of anger in her eyes: "No matter how much I dislike her, she's still carrying the Gu family's bloodline. Do you really think I would joke about the Gu family's bloodline?"

Gu Xijue looked calmly at his mother, who was sitting in the seat of honor, and said in a deep voice, "Mom, I'm just asking you a question. Please don't get angry, or you'll hurt yourself."

He did just ask, and didn't directly say that she did it.

Madam Gu frowned, clearly furious at her son's suspicion: "You actually suspect me, your own mother? Can't I be angry?"

Her tone was accusatory, as if she genuinely wanted to know what he was thinking.

"I'm sorry, Mother," Gu Xijue said, apologizing.

He's always been like this since he was a child, and he's always been like this in front of Madam Gu.

When Madam Gu heard his apology, she felt no joy. Instead, she felt a tightness in her chest and slightly suppressed her anger, trying to remain calm: "Alright, I don't blame you."

Then she glanced at Gu Xijue and asked, "She gave birth to a daughter. What are you going to do about it?"

Madam Gu's words were unusually cold, as if her daughter were a useless ornament that could be disposed of in a matter of minutes.

What she really wanted to say was about the future of his relationship with Song Jin'an: "Daughter, you are destined to be a disappointment in your grandfather's eyes. If you want to divorce Song Jin'an, the old man probably won't stop you anymore."

Moreover, Madam Gu was somewhat disappointed, after all, she had given birth to a daughter, not a grandson, and she didn't know if Old Master Gu would make arrangements for the inheritance of this little girl.

If Song Jin'an's belly cooperates and gives birth to a boy, Grandpa Gu will definitely give her a lot.

Gu Xijue looked at Madam Gu and said, "Mom, what do you want to say?"

"What's the point of letting Miss Su follow you around in such an ambiguous way? Anyway, I can tell that she still has feelings for you." Madam Gu wanted Su Ruoya to take the position of the young mistress of the Gu family.

As long as he divorces Song Jin'an, Su Ruoya can become the real Mrs. Gu.

Gu Xijue frowned and refuted Madam Gu's point of view for the first time: "Mom, I know you have always liked Ruoya, and Ruoya is also the daughter-in-law you have chosen, but I have no plans to change wives at the moment."

When Madam Gu heard her son say such a thing, she was shocked: "Gu Xijue, have you been possessed?"

He doesn't even want to divorce that woman? Is he still her son?
Madam Gu felt like the sky was falling: "Tell me honestly, have you fallen for Song Jin'an?"

(End of this chapter)