"Shut up, or I'll cut out your tongue right now and you'll never speak again!" he threatened coldly.
"Molian, on this joyous occasion, it's still better not to..."
Lin Laogeng watched as Ya Yinlai was taken away, looking at Zimo, wanting to say something.
"Grandpa, I'm fine. Let Brother Molian handle the matters of the Ya Tu family," Lin Caisang directly interrupted her grandpa, speaking out.
She knew her grandpa's sympathy was overflowing again, intending to speak well for Ya Yinlai, even using her as a pretext.
How could she allow that? Daring to cause trouble during her coming of age ceremony and even coveting her Brother Molian—she would never permit it. This time, even if Zimo might spare the Ya Tu family, she wouldn't.
Of course, after what had just happened, Zimo was definitely not going to spare the Ya Tu family.
Lin Laogeng: "..."
He really only wanted to keep things simple at his granddaughter's coming of age banquet, nothing more.