Lin Zhiqing ignored her and just looked at Ming Zhiyan.
Granny Lin looked at him in a daze as if she had understood something. She grabbed his hand in a panic, "Qing'er, we have to tell our clansmen that we have taken our revenge. Let them be happy too! Let's go. I'll bring you back to worship them! You haven't been there yet!"
Lin Zhiqing indifferently brushed her hand away and looked at her with a complicated expression.
Granny Lin burst into tears. She quickly walked in front of Ming Zhiyan and was about to kneel down.
Ming Zhiyan quickly supported her and held her firmly.
Granny Lin could not kneel down. She held Ming Zhiyan's hand tightly, she cried and complained, "Sir, it's all my fault. Qing'er is a kind person. If he did something wrong and went astray, it's because I, as his mother, didn't protect him well. That's why he had no choice but to go astray. If you condemn him, then I, as his mother, will take the punishment for him!"
