After seeing the baby girl in the ground, Mrs. Gu left the cemetery with peace of mind.

Song Zhiyi stood in front of the tombstone without any name, tears raining down.

She wept silently, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

If her daughter is still alive, then this age must be the cutest and sweetest time for her.

She could have spent a very happy life with her, but all of this was ruined by Song Xuewei.

Song Zhiyi bit her lip tightly and clenched her hand hanging by her side.

"Doctor Song, it's raining."

An Ran stood quietly beside Song Zhiyi, never spoke, seeing a light rain in the sky, and the raindrops fell on Song Zhiyi's body, she still didn't have any reaction, An Ran couldn't help whispering comforting.

"Mourn thou. Your body hasn't recovered yet, so take care of your body first. ”

Song Zhiyi did not answer An Ran's words.

An Ran saw that she was unmoved, so she could only find an umbrella, support it on top of Song Zhiyi's head, and stand quietly on one side, no longer speaking.

Her feelings are also extremely complicated.

Gu Jinyan rushed over when he heard the news, took the umbrella from An Ran's hand, reached out to hold Song Zhiyi's shoulder, and took the thin person into his arms.

"Let's go back."

His voice was low, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

When Song Zhiyi heard this, she raised her head to look at him, her eyes full of resentment and displeasure.

"Don't you feel a little uncomfortable?"

Gu Jinyan frowned, quietly staring at Song Zhiyi's red and swollen eyes, like a fish in her throat, silent.

Before Mrs. Gu made an appointment with Song Zhiyi, she also brought him an appraisal report.

This child, not his.

Originally, because of Song Zhiyi's insistence during this time, he had already had self-doubt.

When he saw the appraisal report, Gu Jinyan also strengthened his heart, and there was no problem with his memory.

Before this, there was no bond between him and Song Zhiyi.

He didn't know why Song Zhiyi was so firm that this child was his, but now that the facts were in front of him, there was a misunderstanding on Song Zhiyi's side.

Gu Jinyan wanted to explain, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

He hugged the woman in his arms, his eyes sank, and he said in a low tone.

"Between us, there will be children."

Song Zhiyi's face changed slightly, listening to his words, she reached out and pushed away the man who was holding her, and raised her hand to hit the man's face.

"So, this kid doesn't matter at all, does it?"

"Gu Jinyan, do you have a heart?"

Gu Jinyan didn't dodge anything, just took the slap from her so hard.

With this slap, Song Zhiyi almost exhausted all her strength, and she was emotional when she saw that Gu Jinyan was still unmoved, and there was not even any sad expression on her face, and her heart seemed to be torn open.

"Gu Jinyan, what kind of existence was I to you that year?"

"Even if you don't love me enough, but this child always wants to call you Dad, how can you let the Song family make her into a specimen and let countless people observe and study it for six years!!"

She pounded the man excitedly.

Gu Jinyan stood in front of her so quietly, letting her beat her.

In the end, Song Zhiyi stopped the movement in her hand, and Gu Jinyan said with a cold face.

"Tired?"

"Then come back with me."

During the whole process, he didn't say a word of explanation, took Song Zhiyi's hand, turned around and left the cemetery.

Song Zhiyi stared coldly at Gu Jinyan's side face, there was no change in the man's feelings during the whole process, and she couldn't help laughing at herself.

Her sadness and sadness, as well as hysteria, in front of this man, could not make any waves, and could not even arouse the slightest sadness in him.

It can be seen that from the very beginning, Gu Jinyan did not really care about her, and really cared about their children.