Bai Tingfang began to doubt her own ears, "Have you gone mad? How can you say such things? How could he possibly be your son? Has your brain turned to water? For the sake of marrying that woman, have you even concocted such a lie?"
The man, driven completely insane, scratched his head and finally took out his phone and called another person, "Hello, Ji Chengzhi, this is Ou Mucen. Come on, tell my mother, what exactly is the relationship between that child and me?"
On the phone, Ji Chengzhi: "..."
After a long daze, a voice finally came from within, "Your mother knows? Then how about this, just show her the paternity test report. That way, she’ll believe it a bit more."
No further reaction came from her; as soon as these words dropped, the woman standing there felt as if something in her brain had suddenly exploded; there was a buzzing sound, and then silence.
That child was actually his biological son!
And that woman, she was the one he had kept hidden!
What on earth had she been doing before?
Her gaze finally turned blankly over his shoulder, and when she saw the small child now sitting in the chair; a little face furious and his eyebrows tightly knitted as he stared back at her.
All at once, something heavy seemed to drop in the bottom of her heart, and her eyes suddenly widened!
Yes, that child, who she hadn’t noticed before but now seemed to realize, had eyebrows and eyes that were very much like her own son’s.
Especially when he was little; they looked exactly alike.
For years, blinded by the obsession of having her son marry an equally prestigious family, she cleared away any trace of women around him. She had completely forgotten to consider these things.
The woman, finally understanding the truth, felt the color drain from her face bit by bit, especially when she recalled what she had done to the mother and child the other night, nearly throwing the child off the balcony.
And the thought of wanting to slap him just a moment ago filled her with hatred and regret; she lost her balance and plummeted down onto the sofa behind her!
"Mucen, Mommy... Mommy didn’t know about this... Mucen..."
"You didn’t know, so you think you can just recklessly endanger lives? You didn’t know, so you think you can humiliate and hit others?"
The man, his reasoning now enflamed with rage, looked terrifyingly fierce, as if, in the next second, he could tear her to shreds.
Bai Tingfang leaned tightly against the sofa’s backrest, looking at her son who was stepping toward her with a strange and stern expression. Finally, in her panic, she started to plead, "Mucen, Mommy was wrong, Mommy... knows she was wrong, can’t you stop being angry, please?"
"If someone almost killed your son, would you easily just let it go?"
"Bai Tingfang, hearts are made of flesh, how can you be so cruel? So inhumane? He’s only four years old, and you wanted to throw him off the balcony. Are you even human? Do you still deserve to be called a mother?"
Each word, as if carved out by the chilling blast of a cold sword, struck her heart and weighed upon her head, leaving her nowhere to hide, unable to raise her head again.
Indeed, a person who could do such a thing no longer has the right to be called a mother.
PS: Got delayed by some matters today, I’m still writing two more Chapters, please wait...