These damned old things!
"What are you shouting for? Who do you think you are now? You're just a smelly old man who's despised by his family. Without Bo Junyan, who doesn't care about you, what do you have? Do you think we need to be afraid of you?" One old man snorted.
"That's right. Do you still think it's like in the past?" Right now, Bo Junyan could not wait for his grandfather to die. So what if they offended him? There was nothing to be afraid of!
"Since you're so stupid, the Bo family and even your biological daughter probably don't want to see you anymore, right? As a human being, to be honest, there's really no good life to live if you've already failed so badly."
"You… you…" he said, trembling with rage.
"Alright, stop talking. If this person is angered to death, we will have to take responsibility as well. Stay away from him…"
"That makes sense… Let's go!"
After he said that, the people surrounding Old Master Meng dispersed.
