Feng Yanpei opened her mouth, wanting to explain, but Xiao Yu said scornfully, "Don't speak. I know what you're going to say. You want to say: if I don't take him there and back, what if something happens with all those human traffickers out there? If I don't feed him, what if he goes hungry? What if he gets thirsty? If I don't dress him properly, what if he gets cold?"
Feng Yanpei shut her mouth. That was exactly what she had wanted to say.
Xiao Yu said, "Let me tell you something. Even animals and idiots know to eat when they're hungry, drink when they're thirsty, put on clothes when they're cold, and relieve themselves outside when they can't hold it, then wipe their asses afterward. Yet you actually think your child doesn't know how!"
"I never thought he didn't know how..."
"Still making excuses? What's the point? Who are you making excuses to? Have you forgotten I can divine what's in your heart and your son's, and what you're thinking? If you want to solve the problem, shut your mouth and listen! If you don't want to admit your mistakes or solve the problem, get out!"
"I'm sorry! Please don't be angry!"
Xiao Yu was furious.
Because this woman truly did not recognize her mistakes at all, nor did she want to admit them.
At that moment, Xiao Yu knew exactly what she was thinking: I'm here to solve my son's problems, not mine. There's nothing wrong with me!
That was why Xiao Yu was so angry.
"If you thought he knew how, you wouldn't be doing this. What I find most unbearable is what you call your son!"
What she called him? What was wrong with that?
But this time, she did not dare ask, afraid Xiao