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Song Jiayin looked at the lady in front of her who had a bad complexion and was a little embarrassed. She twisted her finger and pointed to the sickbed at the side: "If you don't mind, please sit down!"

Gong Xuezhen glanced at the bed which was spotlessly white, and snorted coldly. She then sat down properly.

Her chin was slightly raised, and she was always looking down at Song Jiayin, as if she was looking at a lowly ant.

Song Jiayin was very displeased with her gaze, but because of her identity, she did not dare to rashly raise any objections.

She just said her name was Gong Xuezhen … Doesn't that mean it's Gong Yichen's sister?

Seeing that she did not speak for a long time, Song Jiayin could only scratch her head in embarrassment: "Excuse me, is there anything?"

"I heard you dumped my son and married him?" Gong Xuezhen did not bother with superfluous words, and went straight to the point, telling her the purpose of her visit.

However, she seemed to have misunderstood something.

Song Jiayin didn't know how to explain it. She was indeed the one who had shaken Wu Zihao off, but that was clearly Wu Zihao's fault. F * ck, they're still trying to get a certificate, but who else could they accept letting her leave?

Furthermore, marrying Gong Yichen was even more absurd. If not for her own personal experience, even she would not have believed that there was such a coincidence in this world.

"But I …" Just as Song Jiayin wanted to explain, Gong Xuezhen stood up angrily.

Gong Xuezhen pointed at her with trembling hands: "Could it be that you still want to quibble? You dare say that's not true? "

"..." "Yes." Song Jiayin sighed.

Gong Xuezhen looked up and down at Song Jiayin with disdain, as if she had already known the result.

"Yes." Song Jiayin was unable to refute.

"Heh, just because you have your eyes on the money from our Gong Family." Gong Xuezhen folded her arms across his chest, and began to criticize her even more harshly: "Not only is hooking up with my son not enough, he even wants to climb up to the top. Do you know who he is?"

"Climb up to Gong Yichen? I'm sorry, I've never thought of it that way. " Song Jiayin retorted without even thinking, "I am even less interested in what kind of person Gong Yichen is."

"Stop pretending, do you think I will believe what you said? You must have cried and wanted to marry him. " Gong Xuezhen continued to sneer.

Song Jiayin was very dissatisfied with her attitude. She furrowed her brows, trying her best to suppress her anger.

If he told her the truth that Gong Yichen forced her to marry, would she die of anger?

However, she no longer wanted to talk with this mysterious woman, so she closed her eyes and said, "If that's all you want to say, then please go back."

"You! "You poor little girl, aren't you being a little too rude?!" Gong Xuezhen was so angry by her tone that she almost jumped up.

No one had ever dared to speak to her like this, so Song Jiayin was the first one.

Before Song Jiayin could reply to her rude remarks, a familiar male voice came from outside the door: "I think the one who is rude is you."

The deep male voice was magnetic and extremely attractive. Following the sound of the voice was a tall and slender figure with two pairs of eyes. The long-legged Gong Yichen.

With large strides, he walked in front of Gong Xuezhen and looked at her with an ice-cold gaze, as if he was looking at a stranger.