Song Nanfeng was taken aback, never expecting her to agree so readily.
Song Jiaqi was equally stunned. In the past, Su Nanqing would have surely begged for mercy, making Father despise her even more. This time, she actually agreed without hesitation.
“Sister, please don’t sign it. It’s all because of me. I took your identity and position, which made you resent me and act against me. Sister, I truly won’t pursue this matter anymore. I forgive you, sister. Please don’t leave, okay?”
Su Nanqing looked at her tear-streaked face—the most nauseating display of crocodile tears she had ever witnessed.
She smiled serenely. “Song Jiaqi, isn’t this what you wanted? I agree to the divorce, I agree to leave the Song Family. Isn’t this exactly what you hoped for?”
“You say you stole my place, so why don’t you tactfully leave?”
“You say it every time, yet you never actually go. Who are you putting on this crying show for?”
Song Jiaqi was left speechless. Su Nanqing had changed.
Since when had she become so composed?
Seeing Song Jiaqi at a loss for words, Su Nanqing turned to Song Nanfeng. “Chairman Song, back then, when Gu Yushen was in a car accident and lost his eyesight, Song Jiaqi fled abroad. You brought me back to take her place and marry Gu Yushen. I’ve repaid your upbringing with this.”
Upon hearing this, Song Nanfeng breathed a sigh of relief. He had been afraid she would bring up that matter.
It had terrified him.
Song Jiaqi also relaxed.
Su Nanqing shouldn’t know about it.
Su Nanqing took the Severance Agreement from her hand. She didn’t need to read it—she had seen it in her previous life.
Without hesitation, she signed her name.
She was the biological daughter of the Song Family, yet they never acknowledged her.
Because she had grown up in Qiyun Town, they considered her unfit for high society.
The Song Family publicly claimed she was an adopted daughter.
The Severance Agreement was in duplicate. She kept one copy for herself and picked up her bag from the floor to store the other. As she did, she sent a message to her brother.
[Brother, I’m coming home. Song Jiaqi framed me. I need evidence within twenty minutes.]
She could leave, but before she did, she would give Song Jiaqi a grand farewell gift.
The guests seated nearby were still discussing how vicious she was.
Su Nanqing only felt her heart had grown numb from the pain.
She handed the signed Severance Agreement to Song Nanfeng. “Chairman Song, keep it safe!”
Song Nanfeng took the agreement, observing her cold, indifferent expression. She no longer cared, which inexplicably unsettled him.
Su Nanqing glanced at Gu Yushen, noticing he still held the divorce papers.
She had fainted earlier because Gu Yushen, to avenge Song Jiaqi, had slapped her twice, knocking her out cold.
Three years had passed, and she had forgotten that her martial arts skills could easily take this scoundrel’s life.
Su Nanqing, oh Su Nanqing, you were truly a lovesick fool.
She took the divorce agreement from Gu Yushen’s hand, studying his sharply defined features. He was nobility in Dijing, with a top-tier family background and exceptional looks—no wonder Song Jiaqi had pursued him so relentlessly.
A bitter smile touched her lips—this would be the last time she allowed herself to ache for this man.
“Gu Yushen, over these past two years, I’ve cared for you meticulously. I’ve never done anything to betray you. I’ve been worthy of this marriage.”
Gu Yushen froze, recalling her devoted care during those two years.
Watching her desolate smile, an inexplicable restlessness stirred within him.
But she was too vicious, hurting Jiaqi time and again. Such a malicious woman—he felt nauseated just looking at her.
“Hmph! Su Nanqing, you’d better keep your word and don’t try any tricks. The previous times I asked for a divorce, you refused with all sorts of excuses. This time you’ve gone too far. Only because you’ve taken meticulous care of me these past two years, and for Jiaqi’s sake, I’ll let it slide this once.”
Su Nanqing let out a cold laugh, tears instantly welling up in her eyes. Her heart ached terribly—how could she still shed tears for such a scumbag?
“I don’t need your pity. You never had me in your heart, not even once did you believe in me. A man like you is perfectly suited to be Song Jiaqi’s lapdog. Since you two love each other so much, I’ll step aside and let you have each other.”
Gu Yushen was furious and was about to teach Su Nanqing a lesson when he saw her decisively sign the divorce agreement without hesitation.