"My own mother and son?" Meng Suizhou pushed her away and took a few steps back, his lips curling up ever so slightly, revealing a rare trace of sarcasm. "Ever since I can remember, I've been with nannies. You couldn't even be bothered to glance at me. After you gave birth to Meng Xiao, you sent me to grandfather even more decisively, not willing to raise me yourselves. I tried desperately to please you, to learn, to work hard, but no matter how much I tried, the only person in your eyes was always Meng Xiao... You shouldn't have come to me to save you. You should go to Meng Xiao; he is your son. In your heart, I am nothing."
"Right, my Xiao Xiao! My Xiao Xiao!" Zhang Chunru's eyes suddenly widened, her body beginning to shake violently, "Where is my Xiao Xiao? Where is my Xiao Xiao?"
"He's in detention," said Meng Suizhou calmly. "Father said, he will make Meng Xiao face imprisonment for life."
