The matriarch has returned; that spendthrift son is truly daring!

Xu Xiaoxue glanced at Huang Ciyin, her eyes conveying a reassuring, "Don't worry about me" look.

“Teacher Huang is the best teacher in our city. Everyone has heard of his reputation. How could he do anything to betray you? Teacher’s wife, you don’t know how deeply Teacher Huang loves you. In front of us, he always thinks of you. We can feel his most sincere love for you in every word he says. We are truly envious.”

The reporters looked at each other and began to whisper among themselves.

"Indeed, Teacher Huang is a role model in our city. He is truly regarded as a good teacher of the people. I heard that he has dedicated his whole life to education and has not had a child of his own even when he was over 50 years old. Such a person deserves our respect."

"Yes, yes, I heard that he went to the countryside to teach a few years ago. In order to help those children get out of the countryside, he taught them day and night, and ended up with a lot of illnesses."

"That's not all. He has sponsored countless students, and now they have all become pillars of the nation."

"Teacher Huang is simple and frugal, he is really a good teacher. His love with Ms. Song has also been praised by many people. The two have lived a very happy and fulfilling life from meeting to getting to know each other to getting married."

“Ms. Song, we all think that you must have misunderstood Teacher Huang.”

"Yes, Ms. Song, Mr. Huang would never do anything to betray you."

The reporters chimed in, quickly elevating Huang Ciyin's image.

This cannot be blamed on Huang Ciyin, because the image he created was too astonishing.

No one would believe that such a seemingly refined, kind, and dedicated teacher was actually a beast worse than a dog.

Song Jingmeng sneered and said, "Huang Ciyin, I originally wanted to show you some leniency, but you insisted on pushing me to this point. Fine, then let everyone see your true colors."

He then took out his phone and played the video he had just recorded.

As Huang Ciyin listened to the conversation between the two in the video, the color drained from her collar little by little, turning it as white as a sheet of paper.

Not to mention Xu Xiaoxue, who was so frightened that her legs went weak and her whole body trembled, and she almost collapsed to the ground.

You should know that she's currently a mistress!

Song Jingmeng is no ordinary person. This incident will definitely push her into the limelight, and her life will undoubtedly be ruined.

Huang Ciyin was shocked that she was spying on him, and her face turned pale and then green.

Public opinion shifted dramatically, and reporters swarmed around Huang Ciyin, pressing him for answers.

"Mr. Huang, what else do you want to explain? Didn't you say you had deep feelings for your wife? Now you're keeping another woman. Have you been together for a long time? This girl looks very young. Are you two together willingly?"

"Mr. Huang, please explain. You ran away from class to see your lover, and you have a wife who is unaware of this. How can you do this to your wife?"

"Madam, please tell me, is the child in your belly really Mr. Huang's? Don't you know he has been married for many years?"

"Madam, Mr. Huang's identity is well-known. You knew he was married, yet you still stayed with him. Was it for his money?"

The reporters kept talking, cornering the two of them so they had nowhere to escape.

Seeing that things were about to be exposed, Huang Ciyin could only protect the girl behind her, fearing that there might be any harm to the child in her womb.

"Ms. Song, what are your thoughts on this matter? Do you plan to get a divorce or let the girl give birth to the child?"

"Ms. Song, I heard that you are infertile. Can you tolerate your husband's behavior of finding another woman and getting her pregnant?"

Song Jingmeng sighed deeply and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. "Actually, I don't care what their relationship is, because Huang Ciyin and I have no relationship anymore."

Upon hearing this, the reporter reacted like a fly smelling meat.

"Ms. Song, what do you mean by that?"

"Ms. Song, are you choosing to give up on this marriage?"

"Ms. Song, are you planning to let them be together?"

Song Jingmeng glanced at Huang Ciyin, a hint of reluctance in her eyes.

"Ah Ci, you don't need to hide it from me, I know everything. To be honest, I'll tell you all that Mr. Huang and I have already divorced!"

Upon hearing this, not only the reporter was stunned, but Huang Ciyin was also bewildered. What did she mean by that?

Song Jingmeng continued to explain: "Thirty years ago, after I was diagnosed with infertility, Mr. Huang and I divorced. However, because I was afraid that the divorce would affect my reputation, we pretended to be a loving couple in public, but in reality, we had already gone our separate ways."

"My God, what's going on? You two divorced more than 30 years ago?"

"You've been pretending to be a couple for the past 30 years? Is this for real? That's unbelievable!"

"Mr. Huang, Mr. Huang, is Ms. Song's statement true? Did you two divorce more than 30 years ago?"

Huang Ciyin did not expect Song Jingmeng to explain it this way.

Before he could even ponder what Song Jingmeng was up to, he heard her heartbroken voice ring out again.

“I have always loved Aci deeply, and I couldn’t bear to let him leave, so I begged him not to expose the fact that we had already divorced. I wanted to maintain my last bit of affection in front of outsiders. I really love Aci, but it’s a fact that I can’t have children. I can’t give Aci a family with both a son and a daughter, so we have long been strangers in private.”

"Now that he has met someone he loves again and is about to have children, I am truly happy for him. Please stop asking questions."

Looking at Song Jingmeng's pained eyes, Huang Ciyin couldn't help but wonder if she really loved him too much.

He knew about Song Jingmeng's feelings for him over the years, but he never expected her to say such a thing for him.

When Xu Xiaoxue heard that Song Jingmeng had offered Huang Ciyin a way out, she didn't care whether Song Jingmeng was affectionate or not. Now was a great opportunity to prove that she wasn't a mistress and could openly and legitimately obtain the status of Huang Ciyin's wife.

Xu Xiaoxue immediately said, "Yes, yes, Ms. Song is right. I can guarantee that they divorced 30 years ago. My husband told me this himself. I only chose to be with my husband after I was sure they had divorced long ago."

As she spoke, Xu Xiaoxue put her arm around Huang Ciyin's arm, looking quite ambiguous.

Huang Ciyin couldn't help but frown deeply; the way things were unfolding always seemed a bit strange to him.

Did Song Jingmeng really say that on purpose for her own sake?

Now that Xu Xiaoxue is adamant about the divorce, if he doesn't admit it, not only will his reputation be ruined, but he will also be branded as a smug, hypocritical, and shameless person.

So he gritted his teeth and said with a firm look in his eyes, "That's right, Ms. Song and I divorced 30 years ago."