Song Zhiyi shook off Gu Jinyan's hand holding her, her eyes were cold.

"I'll go myself."

Her voice was already a little hoarse, and after shaking off the man's hand, she walked directly past the man and left.

Gu Jinyan in front of her is no longer the man who had a strong affection for her a few years ago, so her sadness and sadness are not important to this man at all.

She kept her emotions in check and tried her best to calm herself down.

But when I thought of the tragic situation of the child in the glass jar, I couldn't help but want to vent the grief and anger in my heart.

Gu Jinyan followed behind Song Zhiyi with a cold face, given that she was in a bad mood, he didn't have the heart to worry about her.

An Ran saw Song Zhiyi coming down, and hurriedly opened the car door on the back seat.

Song Zhiyi bent down into the car and sat down.

After Gu Jinyan got into the car, he closed the door and went to the cab to drive.

Song Zhiyi's clothes had been soaked by the rain, she sat quietly in the back seat, looking out the window, unwilling to have any communication with Gu Jinyan throughout the whole process.

Gu Jinyan took off the coat on his body and draped it on Song Zhiyi's body.

However, as soon as he put his clothes on Song Zhiyi, the woman directly reached out and pulled his clothes off and stuffed them back into his arms.

"Thanks, no."

She rejected his kindness expressionlessly, and her tone was extremely cold.

Gu Jinyan couldn't help frowning, looking at her red and swollen eyes, as well as the tip of her slightly red nose, after taking a deep breath, he put his clothes on her again.

"Don't be angry."

His tone was calm and there were no mood swings.

Song Zhiyi bit the corner of her lip, and finally couldn't help but look sideways at him.

"You think I'm angry?"

Her child died, and she was humiliated like this by the Song family, Gu Jinyan actually felt that he was angry.

She took a deep breath, a sneer flashing across her eyes.

She can forgive Gu Jinyan for not knowing that she was pregnant and giving birth to a child, but she definitely can't forgive Gu Jinyan for being so indifferent after knowing the truth.

This man made her feel too cold.

Gu Jinyan looked at her indifferently, her sword eyebrows furrowed, and she didn't answer Song Zhiyi's words.

Song Zhiyi smiled coldly, lowered the window, pulled off the coat on her body, and threw it out of the window.

There was no hesitation in her movements, her pale little face was very stubborn, and her eyes looked at the man in front of her coldly and firmly, and said.

"That's what you call gambling."

Gu Jinyan's coat was so ruthlessly thrown out of the window by her.

The man's grim face finally showed some subtle changes in expression.

He twisted his eyebrows, and looked at Song Zhiyi's gaze more and more deeply.

Song Zhiyi also saw that he was patient.

He was patient with her actions, but there was not a trace of sadness in the depths of his eyes.

Whether it was her or the child, there was never any trace left in his heart that could affect his status.

There was a cold wind pouring in from the car window, Song Zhiyi couldn't help but shiver, and then withdrew her gaze from Gu Jinyan's body.

An Ran had been carefully observing the situation behind her, and after seeing Song Zhiyi throw Gu Jinyan's coat out of the window, An Ran's heartbeat stopped.

According to Gu Jinyan's temper, I was afraid that Song Zhiyi would be driven out of the car in the next second.

However, Gu Jinyan just had a cold face and didn't say anything, his eyes were locked on Song Zhiyi, and his eyes contained a little anger and thick forbearance.

An Ran breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, Song Zhiyi is a special existence for Gu Jinyan.