A flash of panic flashed under her eyes as Song Xuewei hurriedly walked towards the man.

Song Zhiyi stood quietly in place, looking up at Gu Jinyan not far away, and felt that the charming smile on Song Xuewei's face at this moment was particularly eye-catching.

"Gu Jinyan, why are you free to come to me today?"

Gu Jinyan faintly swept a glance at Song Zhiyi and replied, "It's your birthday today, so I've come over to pick you up and head to Song family to discuss marriage."

As he spoke, he glanced at Song Zhiyi who was standing on the steps again, with a complicated look on his face.

He thought that Song Zhiyi would get entangled like yesterday and talk nonsense.

But today, she just gave him a sad-eyed look before leaving in the opposite direction.

Her pace was quick, as if she had seen something dirty.

Gu Jinyan couldn't help but be puzzled.

Seeing that Gu Jinyan had been looking at the direction that Song Zhiyi had left, Song Xuewei hurriedly reached out to hold Gu Jinyan's arm and said softly, "Gu Jinyan, Song Zhiyi and I will be colleagues from now on."

"Maybe the chances of you meeting each other will also increase. I talked to her just now, and she is still very obsessed with you. I am a little worried that Song Zhiyi will pester you in the future."

Gu Jinyan listened to her with an indifferent face and said nothing.

Song Xuewei pursed her red lips lightly, with a worried expression, and added helplessly.

"Actually, it's really no big deal to pester you. I know you won't be moved by her. I'm just afraid that can't control my emotions will be detrimental to the patients and have an impact on the hospital."

Gu Jinyan nodded slightly, glanced over there again from the corner of his eye, and took it back indifferently.

Song Zhiyi restrained herself for a long time before she resisted the urge to tear the bitches, Gu Jinyan and Song Xuewei apart.

The thought that Gu Jinyan had already been with Song Zhiyi when she was being tortured in mental hospital made her even more angry.

She didn't understand once upon a time why her family had locked her in mental hospital, and it was only after she saw Gu Jinyan and Song Xuewei together yesterday that it dawned on her.

Ever since she was young, as long as Song Xuewei wanted something, Song family would do everything possible to satisfy her.

While no matter what she did, she had to be forced to tolerate it.

Because Song Xuewei was in poor health and because Song family adopted Song Zhiyi, Song Zhiyi had to be grateful.

With this, Song family was like a vampire, mercilessly squeezing her life.

Song Zhiyi hailed a taxi and returned to her residence. As soon as she stepped into the house, a phone call came in.

She took out her cell phone and saw that it was a call from the Human Resources Department of Kangbo Hospital. She answered the call with a hint of doubt.

"Hello, this is Song Zhiyi."

A slightly apologetic voice soon sounded from the other side.

"Miss. Song, we regret to inform you that our hospital has unanimously decided not to hire you after discussion among executives.

Song Zhiyi frowned, and the hand holding the phone couldn't help but clenched slightly.

"Give me a reason."

The other side listened and replied embarrassedly.

"Because Miss Song concealed your history of mental illness from our hospital, and this decision was made by your immediate superior, there is nothing we can do."

Song Zhiyi clutched her phone tightly, her expression turning colder.

Song's Villa.

Mrs. Song was talking to Mrs. Gu with a complimentary face, when the butler outside the door suddenly ran in and attached her ear.

"Madam, Miss. Song Zhiyi is back."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Song's expression changed slightly. She was about to get up when she looked up and saw Song Zhiyi had already walked in through the door.

Seeing the panic in Mrs. Song's eyes, Song Zhiyi smiled silently, "It's so lively at home today."