I told her what Xi Zhan's father had said the night before, but didn’t mention the ring and the will document. When she heard it, she suddenly burst into tears and looked at me sadly!
She said with a smile of self-mockery: "Exclusive love! How dared he! What did he think of me? What do I get then?"
Then, she looked at me with a sharp sight, which scared me. In a vicious voice, she warned me: "Xi Zhan is my son. Never shall you own him!"
I asked with shock: "You know clearly that Xi Zhan loves me, but why must you stop us?"
Hearing me, she asked with a sneer: "You say that my son loves you?"
It was dark, and the rain outside was loud. She walked to me and squatted down to look at me in the eyes, saying word by word in a humiliating manner: "Do you deserve him?"
Do you deserve him? This sentence was like a thunder clap to my ear.