The old lady saw that things are not looking good and grabbed the old man's clothes in a grip.
"Old man! What on earth are you doing? Are you really going to disregard Xiaoshan? He is our grandson," she had always thought that the old man was just trying to scare those usurers.
But now, it seemed not the case; rather, it looked like he was serious.
"I said I would not care, and if you can, you handle it. It's because of you always protecting him that he turned out this way. When he was a child and made a mistake, you would shield him and not let me discipline him. Look at him now, a complete gambling addict. If this continues, our home will never know peace. It's better to break his leg now than to let him end up dead under someone else's knife later on. I said no one should interfere. If you have the ability and can come up with five thousand yuan, then go take care of it," the old man said as he sat on the kang with his back turned, pouring himself a cup of liquor.
