Sheng Jiaxin frowned slightly, seeing Song Xuewei's smug expression at the moment, the expression on her face flashed slightly with a touch of embarrassment and displeasure.

"Xuewei, how can you say such a thing?"

"I remember that you had a good relationship with Zhiyi at the beginning."

Song Xuewei didn't expect Sheng Jiaxin to blame herself.

She was stunned for a moment, bit the corner of her lip lightly, and after calming down, she looked at Gu Jinyan and said in a low voice.

"I used to have a good relationship with her, but I'm not a fool, she robbed my boyfriend and wanted to snatch my son, do I still want to repay my grievances with virtue?"

As she spoke, tears fell from her eyes, and she looked pitiful.

Song Zhiyi was about to leave, but after listening to Song Xuewei's words, she stopped and looked sideways at Song Xuewei.

She was about to speak, but Gu Jinyan took the lead and said in a deep voice.

"Song Xuewei, my breakup with you has nothing to do with anyone."

"As for Junting, why does he hate you so much, and does he need me to tell you why?"

Song Xuewei saw that Gu Jinyan actually defended Song Zhiyi so much, her face froze, and her eyes were full of embarrassment.

She opened her mouth and was about to speak, but saw Sheng Jiaxin shaking her head slightly, with a look of stopping.

Song Xuewei's face changed slightly, and when she saw Sheng Jiaxin's calm and self-contained appearance, she was jealous in her heart.

She could have been like Sheng Jiaxin, holding a shelf and being a high-ranking daughter.

But all this was ruined by Song Zhiyi.

Song Xuewei didn't know why she had become like this now, and she didn't want to be angered by Song Zhiyi so easily.

Sheng Jiaxin saw that Song Xuewei had calmed down, and raised her eyes to look at Song Zhiyi with a gentle smile on her face.

"Zhiyi, Xue Wei may have said this because she was stimulated."

"I know, no one can say anything about feelings."

Song Zhiyi glanced at Sheng Jiaxin lightly, and said in a calm tone.

"Miss Sheng is right, feelings are not something that others can steal."

"It's better not to peep at things that don't belong to you."

"Because sooner or later, things will return to their rightful owners."

Sheng Jiaxin listened to Song Zhiyi's words, and the expression on her face was slightly stiff, but her emotions were better restrained than Song Xuewei's.

She smiled lightly and nodded.

"You're right."

Although she still remained calm, the eyes that looked at Song Zhiyi could no longer be like a bystander.

Song Zhiyi noticed the subtle change in Sheng Jiaxin's expression, but she didn't think much about it.

After all, Sheng Jiaxin is Song Xuewei's good friend.

Sheng Jiaxin stood up for her friends, and it was normal to dislike her.

Song Zhiyi knew a long time ago that Sheng Jiaxin looked down on her in her heart, although she was smiling and kind to others, she never spoke as harshly as Song Xuewei.

But she knows how to use her body language to express her contempt for her.

An Ran drove the car to the entrance of the hospital, and Song Zhiyi turned around and left.

Gu Jinyan was going to send Song Zhiyi to the airport, but when he was about to get in the car, Song Zhiyi stretched out her hand to block his movements.

"Gu Jinyan, you can send me here."

Her voice was very light, and she looked at Gu Jinyan calmly as she spoke.

"From now on, everyone will be well."

Gu Jinyan paused, and the hand holding the car door tightened slightly.

Song Zhiyi saw that the back of Gu Jinyan's hand was covered with green tendons.

She pursed her red lips, smiled lightly at Gu Jinyan, and said in a low voice.

"Miss Situ is a nice person."

Anyone can marry Gu Jinyan, but Song Xuewei cannot.

Now that Gu Jinyan has seen Song Xuewei's true face, he will definitely not marry Song Xuewei.