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

Chapter 62 Wife's Duties
Gu Xijue stood at the door of the children's room, the veins on his neck and shoulders bulging, and he was holding a cell phone in his hand.

His feelings were complicated; his mind was filled with thoughts of this woman, and he could even feel the change in his state of mind.

The phone he was holding was still flashing, and he pounded on the door: "Song Jin'an, come out!"

The door was pounded on loudly. When the door opened, she stepped out, frowned, and looked at the man in front of her with a stern expression. She closed the door, then stepped into the second bedroom and closed the door behind her.

All these actions were taken out of fear that the man in front of her would go crazy and wake her daughter.

"The friend you're talking about is Jiang Ciyu, Song Jin'an. You're despicable." Gu Xijue looked at her.

After the words were spoken, there was no more sound in the room except for the two of them breathing.

Song Jin'an looked at him holding his phone and then remembered that she had left her phone on the dining table when she went upstairs.

—Yes, he's my friend, is that not allowed?
—Or is it that in your eyes, I am not qualified to make friends?
In truth, Jiang Ciyu wasn't really her friend, but Song Jin'an just wanted to win the verbal battle, otherwise she would feel uncomfortable. After gesturing, she reached for her phone, but the man dodged her.

Her words were filled with anger: "Don't forget, you're a married woman. Instead of staying home and taking care of the children and waiting for your husband to come home, you leave the children at home in the middle of the day and don't care about them, but go out to meet disreputable men. Song Jin'an, you're really something."

Every word he uttered was accusatory.

Song Jin'an felt both angry and aggrieved. She was no longer willing to endure it. She stepped forward and stood in front of the man, reached out and snatched the phone back, locking the screen.

—And what about you, Gu Xijue? Do you have any self-awareness as a married man? In the past year, you and Su Ruoya have attended various banquets hand in hand, and you've probably lost count of how many meals you've had together in private.
—Let me tell you, I recently learned a new proverb: "Only officials are allowed to set fires, while common people are forbidden to light lamps."

She sniffed, her calm, watery eyes fixed on the man in front of her.

Gu Xijue's face was so dark it seemed to drip water. He reached out and pressed down on her shoulder, sneering, "Song Jin'an, what right do you have to say such things!"

He used a lot of force, and Song Jin'an felt that the force on his shoulder could almost crush her bones. Then he reached out and covered her neck with his whole hand. With one more squeeze, he was about to break her neck.

She was a little scared and gestured with her hands.

—Gu Xijue, what are you doing!
Song Jin'an could feel a sudden force on her neck, and for a moment she even felt like she was about to suffocate.

The next second, the man released her neck and sneered, "Don't you know why I brought Su Ruoya? What value does Song Jin'an have besides being used?"

"What good will it do me to bring a mute like you? You'll just make me a laughingstock!"

After saying that, he simply shook her off!
Song Jin'an lost her balance and staggered back several steps. Looking at the man's expression, she realized that he had never respected her and only used her as a tool for sexual gratification and a dog for his family!

"Is this what I was thinking? Gu Xijue, we both clearly have better paths to choose from, but you're forcing me to stay here, aren't you?"

She gestured wildly, filled with grief and indignation!

It's clear the two can separate, but he insists on forcibly binding them together!
"Song Jin'an, don't even think about it!" Suddenly, Gu Xijue strode forward, grabbed her chin, and leaned down to kiss her roughly!

Why? Why can she just end this relationship whenever she wants?

He deliberately refused, refusing to give her the chance to escape!
Gu Xijue dragged her directly onto the bed, intending to resolve the issue with violence, while Song Jin'an desperately pushed against the man's chest.

Even though they were doing such intimate things, she was unwilling, unmoved, and only felt disgust.

The man in front of her had touched that woman, Su Ruoya, hadn't he? She thought he was dirty and didn't want to be touched by him! However, Song Jin'an was too weak to resist him, but she could still use her feet, so she kicked him in a vital spot. The man, in pain, released her slightly and roared, "Crazy woman, are you trying to murder your husband?!"

Song Jin'an tried to escape through the gap, but after taking only two steps, she was pulled back by the man.

"If you want to run away, there's no way!"

"Lie down properly, this is your duty as a wife!"

This completely enraged Song Jin'an. She didn't know where she got the strength, but she pushed Gu Xijue to the ground, and Gu Xijue's head hit the foot of the bed with a thud.

Gu Xijue was in real pain now, both his upper and lower body ached, he held the floor with one hand and covered his head with the other.

Song Jin'an's eyes widened in shock; she saw blood...

The man in front of her was bleeding, and she panicked. She hurriedly wanted to go to his side to check his injuries and rushed out to call Lin Ma.

But Gu Xijue pulled him back, his voice impatient: "Get back here!"

Song Jin'an thought he was going to fight back, so she closed her eyes and waited to be beaten, but unexpectedly the man sneered: "Weren't you so arrogant just now? Why are you scared now?"

"You should be glad that I don't have a habit of hitting women."

Song Jin'an bit her lip and gestured with her hand.

—If you dare hit me, I'll call the Women's Federation!
Gu Xijue knew she had never been easy to deal with. He sat on the ground and glanced at her. Now that they were injured, it seemed that their arrogance had been slightly dampened.

"What are you standing there for? Bring the first-aid kit over here."

His head was only bleeding a little, and it wasn't very serious. Song Jin'an hesitated for a moment, then gestured again.

—Let's go to the hospital.

"No need," Gu Xijue said.

Seeing that the woman in front of him hadn't moved, he frowned and said, "What are you standing there for? Go get it!"

Song Jin'an quickly brought over the first-aid kit. She opened it and heard a man's voice in her ear: "You caused this mess, deal with it."

She didn't say anything more, but instead helped treat the wound in an unusually harmonious manner, as if the two of them had never had such a fierce argument before. This behavior made it seem as if their relationship had always been very good, and they treated each other with respect.

After finishing, Gu Xijue stood up, his collar stained with blood. He frowned and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

When he came out, Song Jin'an was still there. Instead, she stared at his head, which was bandaged up a bit messily, and said in her voice, "You should still go to the hospital."

Gu Xijue's face darkened, and his icy gaze fell on Song Jin'an: "Shut up, stop making noise."

At this moment, she unexpectedly brought up Jiang Ciyu again, looking up at him.

—I think I should calmly explain to you that I went out to see him simply because I owed him a meal.

(End of this chapter)