Ling Wei was a rational person who loved herself the most. She wouldn't insist on walking down this road of death even though she knew it was a dead end.
"Now that I'm in this state, no matter what trouble I create, Junyan won't do anything to me. I'm just an old man, so how can he take my life? Mu Huan's act of injuring me has left a knot in your Aunt Yueman's heart no matter what. Let me take it slow. This matter will definitely work!" Ling Wei was afraid that it wouldn't be good to be kind, but Old Master Meng wasn't.
He was only such an old man. Even if he did something, what could Bo Junyan do to him? Did he want to take this old man's life with his own hands?
Cripple him?
His mother was the one who'd suffer!
Some people were like this. They used other people's concern for them as a bargaining chip to threaten those who cared about them.
