Without waiting for Fang Boya to speak, Ning Zihan yelled again at Fang Boya, "Your son is already twelve years old now, I was only five at the time! If you had even a bit of mind to care for me and my feelings back then, would I treat you like this today? Get out of my sight!"
Ning Zihan picked up the cup of tea and threw it at Fang Boya, not caring whether it would scald Fang Boya. At that moment, he just wanted Fang Boya to leave; he hated her in the past, and now he hated her even more.
Feeling as if he and his sister weren't her children; only that Kai Kai was her child!
Fang Boya, though burned, still refused to leave. Kneeling again in front of Ning Zihan, she cried and pleaded, "All the mistakes are mine, but Kai Kai is innocent. Please help take care of him for me, otherwise I won't be able to rest in peace even if I die."
The more Fang Boya spoke, the angrier Ning Zihan became.
