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

Chapter 107 looks a lot like her
Song Jin'an put the things at the door, turned around, and then smashed them all again.

Inside the villa, only Liu Qin and Song Chaochao's screams and the sound of things smashing on the ground remained!
She smashed almost everything in the living room. The antique vases and ornaments, except for the fish tank which survived, were all smashed to pieces by Song Jin'an.

"Madman! Madman!"

"You're really crazy!"

"Stop smashing them! These were all bought with money!" Liu Qin shrieked, then saw Song Jin'an place his hand on the last antique vase, her blood rushing to her head: "Don't smash that vase! It cost three million during the Qianlong era!"

No sooner had the words left his mouth than, with a loud crash, the three-million-dollar vase was smashed to pieces.

Liu Qin's eyes rolled back and she was about to faint when Song Chaochao quickly supported her, saying, "Mom!"

"Song Jin'an, I'm calling the police! You've broken into my home and damaged my property!" Song Chaochao was furious and picked up the phone to make a call. Just then, a servant from the Song family stumbled in from outside, panting.

"Young master, the young master is back."

Liu Qin, who was about to faint, was no longer fainting. Song Chaochao, who was dialing the phone, also paused. A minute later, Gu Xijue's tall figure appeared in the living room, which had been smashed to pieces.

He looked at the crimson living room, where there was barely room to step, with a stern face, and frowned as he looked at Song Jin'an: "Are you tearing the house down?"

Song Jin'an also frowned and gestured with his hands.

How did you know I was here?

She clearly hadn't expected Gu Xijue to come, and Gu Xijue clearly hadn't expected to see this scene, after all, it was his first time visiting the Song family. He hadn't even visited the Song family once when they got married.

"driver."

Song Jin'an used Gu's driver to return to her parents' home. Since she hadn't been back for several years, the driver had a feeling that something was amiss, so he simply reported it directly.

Gu Xijue's icy gaze was fixed on her, while Song Chaochao's eyes were also completely fixed on Gu Xijue, thinking to herself, "This guy really is...so handsome..."

If the Gu and Song families had a normal marriage alliance, she would never have given up such a high-quality man to a mute.

"Xijue, don't blame Jin'an. She was in a bad mood, so she just smashed it." Liu Qin didn't dare say anything unpleasant and could only try to be nice. Her heart was aching, and she couldn't stop sighing. Money was scattered all over the place. They had lost several million. This crazy woman was truly outrageously insane!
Gu Xijue ignored his nominal mother-in-law and instead walked step by step toward Song Jin'an, looking at her with a furrowed brow: "Come back with me."

Before speaking, he looked the woman up and down. She was unharmed. Before coming here, he was worried that the Song family might bully her, since this mute girl had been bullied by this mother and daughter since she was a child. But now it seems that he was overthinking it.

—It's not like I'm not going back, what are you doing here?
As she gestured, her expression was not pleasant, as if she were saying that coming here was pointless.

Gu Xijue was so angry at her rude words that he stared at the woman in front of him and said, "Go back quickly. Gu Hetang woke up and couldn't find you, so she's been crying."

Song Jin'an was taken aback. She walked past Gu Xijue, went to the door, picked up the cardboard box, and disappeared from his sight.

Gu Xijue frowned and strode away, leaving behind a mess and a dumbfounded Liu Qin and her daughter.

……

In the car, Gu Xijue looked at the woman who was holding the cardboard box and not saying a word, pursed his thin lips, and curled a cold smile: "You went back and even smashed up your parents' house. You've really grown up."

Is this a compliment or an insult?
Song Jin'an didn't care at all, her eyes fixed on the cardboard box, and she didn't utter a sound. Gu Xijue, who was driving, glanced at her disdainfully and continued driving. When they returned to the villa, Lin Ma was holding Gu Hetang, who was still crying, with snot running down her face, and her little mouth kept calling for her mother.

"Madam, you're finally back." Lin Ma handed the child to her, and Song Jin'an put down what she was holding and reached out to hug the child.

Gu Hetang sobbed for a while longer, her mouth still pursed, and kept calling for her mother. Song Jin'an felt bad too, and pressed her little face against hers, knowing that her daughter was becoming more and more attached to her.

Children will look for their mothers after waking up, and they will break down and cry if their mothers are not there. Gu Hetang is one of these children.

Gu Xijue looked at the mother and daughter, and his tightly furrowed brows finally relaxed. Song Jin'an had spent the whole day with Gu Hetang and hadn't had a single conversation with Gu Xijue. In this atmosphere, some things became particularly sensitive.

In the evening, after putting the child to sleep, Song Jin'an went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Her gaze remained fixed on the box in the corner, her brow furrowing slightly. Ultimately, she decided to walk over, sit on the sofa, and open the box. The first thing she saw was a pink rag doll.

The doll was old and dirty, but it was one of the few gifts that Song Tanming gave to Song Jin'an.

Song Jin'an took it out and put it aside. She knew very well what was inside, but she hadn't seen it for four years and felt a little nostalgic.

They were all little trinkets, the last one being a plain black leather notebook. She had opened it many times before; it was always empty. She stroked the cover and opened it…

What comes into view are the yellowed inner pages, some of which are damp and covered with mold, mottled and spotted.

Song Jin'an gave a self-deprecating smile and put all the things back in. Just as she was about to put the cardboard box in the cabinet, she suddenly tripped and almost fell, and the cardboard box in her hand flew out of her hand.

With a loud bang, Song Jin'an looked at the mess on the ground and squatted down to pick it up. The laptop was almost smashed to pieces, and the hard outer casing had broken apart.

She reached out to pick it up, and as she was about to assemble it, she felt something hard in her palm. A photograph was pulled out from between the fingers!
Song Jin'an gripped the photo, staring at the woman in it. Her heart pounded, and her face flushed instantly!

Who is the woman in the photo?

The beautiful woman was smiling broadly, dressed in a very fashionable and pretty dress.

Is that what she really thinks? Could it be?
Song Jin'an felt her heart was about to jump out of her chest. She sat on the ground, her eyes fixed on the face in the photo, not even noticing when Gu Xijue came in.

Gu Xijue looked at her with a stern face, walked up to her, and stared at the old photo in her hand, noticing that his hand holding the photo was trembling.

Even now, Song Jin'an has not noticed that anyone is beside her.

"Is the person in the photo your biological mother?"

These words startled Song Jin'an. She pursed her lips, looked up at him, glanced at him briefly, and then looked away.

Gu Xijue felt that the person in the photo was almost 50% similar to the woman in front of him, and he could tell at a glance that they were related.

"Did you go back and get bullied until you were stupid?" he said calmly.

Song Jin'an quickly tidied up all the scattered items on the floor and put them in the cabinet, but she didn't put the photos in. She gestured with her hands to indicate this.

—Do I look a lot like her?
(End of this chapter)