Taste Of Jealousy

*Flashback Continued*

Zhou Jinhai was still kneeling on the floor with his eyes blankly staring ahead. Niu Peizhi closed the lid of the laptop and patted his head like he was a dog as she said, "If you had agreed like this from the very beginning, we wouldn't have come to this point."

"You won't touch her now, right?" he didn't forget to confirm. Niu Peizhi shrugged her shoulders and walked off with a burst of light laughter that froze his heart.

Rushing to his feet, he ran out of the house. His brain was buzzing. He felt clammy and there was cold sweat glistening on his face. It felt like a nightmare to him. He truly didn't believe a word his mother said. Until today he might have lived with the misconception that he knew his mother but no more.