"Who are you calling mom? I am your mother!" Tang Mengying suddenly shook him madly. "Call me mother, call me mom!"
Suddenly there was a the sound of guns being loaded. Tang Mengying jerked her head up and said, "Don't come over! Come over and I will kill him!"
Then, she forcefully sent the dagger forward, which pierced into the neck of Mosen. The bright red blood quickly flowed out. Li Mosen cried, but he was too scared to move.
"Tang Mengying, Tang Mengying!" a police officer shouted. "Don't be obsessed. You killed so many people. Can't you spare a child?"
Tang Mengying heard that and sneered. "Child? This is my son. I can kill him if I want to. How is that your business?"
Su Qianci carefully approached her, and her voice was a trembling. She said, "Tang Mengying, he is your son. Have you forgotten it? You also wrote a mother diary for him. You love him, don't you?"