Niu Tongsheng looked past Madam Yang. His gaze landed on Old Man Zhao as he asked with a deep tone, "Old Man Zhao, is there nothing that you would like to say?"
Old Man Zhao appeared as cowardly and spineless as ever. He stammered, "This, this is an issue between the women. I can't intervene."
Niu Tongsheng was so angry that he started laughing, "An issue between women? By that definition, Changrong isn't your grandson? That is Baogen's only son. How can you stand by and do nothing as his grandfather?
"All along, I thought that you were just cowardly, but I didn't think that you were such a selfish person. As long as you don't say anything, once Madam Yang settles everything, it will have nothing to do with you, right?"
