Song Zhiyi looked at the hesitation that flashed in Gu Junting's dark eyes, pursed her red lips, and fell silent.

She sat down calmly, enduring the discomfort in her heart.

"Do you want to see her?"

After a long time, Song Zhiyi asked this question.

Gu Junting hesitated, but nodded honestly.

He wanted to meet Song Xuewei.

Especially during this time, the interaction between Song Zhiyi and Xiaoya made Gu Junting very eager for maternal love.

He wanted to know if Song Xuewei also had a moment when she had him in her heart.

Song Zhiyi looked at Gu Junting and nodded, as if someone had pierced her heart.

Song Xuewei's words unconsciously sounded in her mind.

"What if Junting likes you? Junting has always been my child, and the relationship between us is not something that Junting can break if he likes you. ”

Song Zhiyi frowned, feeling uncomfortable.

Xu is because he has invested too much affection in Gu Junting during this time, so he is selfish, between himself and Song Xuewei, Gu Junting should choose himself.

But......

Just like Song Xuewei said.

Gu Junting has always been her child.

These things she couldn't change.

"I'll talk to your dad when he comes back."

Song Zhiyi pursed her red lips lightly, suppressing her discomfort, and a shallow smile curled up at the corner of her lips.

"Let's eat."

Gu Junting heard Song Zhiyi's words and nodded obediently.

After a meal, no one spoke.

Outside the window, lightning and thunder roared, and after Song Zhiyi ate, she stood quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Outside the courtyard, Song Xuewei's car stopped at the door.

Without Gu Jinyan's order, Song Xuewei couldn't enter the North Garden at all.

Her whole body seemed to be stimulated by something, and she was in a crazy state.

The security personnel entered the living room several times to ask Song Zhiyi's opinion and asked Song Zhiyi if she wanted to let Song Xuewei in.

Song Zhiyi remained silent, but Steward Chen finally spoke.

"The young master has already instructed when he went out that Song Xuewei must not get close to the little young master in the future."

"If a woman can't stop it, what's the use of the young master raising you?"

When the security personnel heard Steward Chen's words, they immediately exited the living room.

Song Zhiyi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and watched Song Xuewei make a fuss at the gate.

"I want to see Junting, you let me in."

"I am Junting's mother, and you have no right to deprive me of my right to visit Junting."

Song Xuewei's voice was very hoarse, and she had already scratched several security personnel in anger.

"Miss Song, our little master doesn't want to see you."

"If you continue to mess around, then we will report the crime."

Song Xuewei was willing to give up, and took out her mobile phone with trembling hands to call Gu Jinyan.

However, her hands were covered with rain and her fingerprints could not be identified at all.

She had a hunch that after today, she might never have a chance.

Mrs. Gu has already found Song Zhiyi's child.

If Song Zhiyi knew that Gu Junting was also her child, then her plans over the years would be completely over.

She tried several times but didn't untie the fingerprint of her phone, and in anger, she threw the phone on the ground and smashed it to pieces.

"Call Gu Jinyan out, I want to see him."

"If you don't call Gu Jinyan out, I'll die here."

"I'll die at the gate of Beiyuan!"

Song Xuewei looked at the security personnel excitedly, because her emotions were too excited, her beautiful eyes were full of hideousness at the moment, her eyeballs were slightly convex, and she looked terrifying.