Gu Xinzhou had never expected that Song Zhen would say such things.
But she still had to leave.
McDull was waiting for her in Italy.
Since the day McDull was born, Gu Xinzhou had never left this son of hers.
No matter how busy she was at work, she always found time to go home to see her son.
"So can you not go?"
Song Zhen suddenly spoke up, interrupting her thoughts.
He could feel that she was distracted.
She had drifted from shock to somewhere else.
Her eyes would become soft, like a girl in love.
Who was the person making her distracted?
Song Zhen felt a tightness in his chest, suddenly seized by the urge to crack her head open and take a good look inside.
Gu Xinzhou's eyes were dull: "I still need to return to Italy.
Song Zhen, you're no longer important to me.
That you and my sister are getting married, and it would be awkward for me to stay in City B, is certainly an important reason.
But it is not the only reason.
You, your marriage, everything about you—where it goes does not matter to me anymore."
Song Zhen's lips were pressed tightly together, and his gaze upon her grew sharp.
He snorted coldly and asked, "Then who is the most important person to you now? That man who said he needs to rush back within 48 hours to meet the parents?"
"It's none of your business."
Gu Xinzhou suddenly leaned forward and, catching Song Zhen completely off guard, pressed down onto him!
Song Zhen sat stiffly, not daring to move an inch.
The soft, warm familiarity in his arms.
He instinctively wanted to embrace her, but she quickly pulled away from him and hurriedly opened the car door!
There was a cunning smile on Gu Xinzhou's face.
And Song Zhen's expression was as cold as the depths of winter.
Her closeness to him was just an escape.
Just to hit the unlock button on the car door and then make a clean getaway!
Gu Xinzhou was still sitting in the car.
But the door was wide open: "Song Zhen, I don't want to waste my words on you anymore.
If you interfere in any of my affairs again, I'll expose what you did to me five years ago when you were drunk!
I am an illegitimate daughter, although nominally born to Zhuang Xiuya, but you know I'm not!
The whole elite circle of City B knows I'm not!
If you get involved with someone like me, plus your despicable behavior when drunk, overnight, you'll be ruined!
Think about your Fengyun Group, think about the hundreds of millions of employees waiting to be fed by you!
Don't provoke me any further!"
Gu Xinzhou said suavely, got out of the car, and closed the door.
Bang!
She walked with her bag on her back, under the dazzling sunlight.
Having said all she wanted to say, she left suavely and without regret.
Through the car window, Song Zhen could even see the smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.
Gu Xinzhou felt exhilarated.
She had vented five years of resentment today—the insults, the name-calling of pervert, scum, shameless, sick... she said them all.
She hit him, cursed him, kicked him, bit him.
Most importantly, she had threatened him!
It felt great!
"Beep beep!"
There was the sound of a car horn from behind.
Gu Xinzhou instinctively stepped aside to give way.
However, the blue Bugatti, as annoying as its owner's face, smoothly passed by her and even suddenly stopped right in front of her!
If she hadn't stopped in time, she might have hit it!
"Are you crazy?" Gu Xinzhou lost her temper, kicking hard against the hood of the car!
Song Zhen rolled down the window: "Get in the car!"
Gu Xinzhou glared at him: "Move aside! Good dogs don't block the way!"
Song Zhen: "Get in the car!
Don't make me say it a third time!
Otherwise, I'll tell your sister about what happened five years ago! And your father! And Zhuang Xiuya!
And the entire elite circle of City B!"