An Ruiyang’s face grew increasingly grim as he realized that his attempts to leverage connections were futile: "Kid, even if you’re part of the Lin Family and don’t hold in regard, you can’t ignore one thing, which is that I am also An Nan’s grandfather. The current issue is between and my granddaughter; what does it have to do with an outsider like you? What gives you the right to speak here? And whether there’s really a marriage is sothing only you are claiming; I’ve never seen it myself. Even if there is a marriage, so what? As An Nan’s grandfather, I have the authority to make you divorce. Let tell you, even if your grandfather ca, I, An Ruiyang, wouldn’t put him in my eyes, let alone a young punk like you. Be sensible and leave now."
While the two were talking, Xi Xilan began explaining Lin Mubai’s identity to An Yuya. Upon learning that Lin Mubai was fad in B City as a mber of the Lin Family, she lanted why she hadn’t held onto him more tightly back then, missing the chance to beco a true noble wife. Driven by this thought, her gaze at Lin Mubai grew more covetous. She wished she could claim this man right now, becoming the envy of all won. anwhile, she resented An Nan for her luck, having a large inheritance left by her parents and also winning such an exceptional man.
After indulging in her complicated thoughts, her mind twisted in jealousy: "Lin Annan, let’s see how long you can stay smug. Once this man is mine, I’ll make you regret what you did today."
Lin Mubai dismissed An Ruiyang’s warning without a care, his face showing clear impatience: "Are you going or not?" He wished they would hurry up so he could find his wife.
He was now suppressing his temper with all his might, uncertain of what he might do if he lost his temper.
These people are truly hateful; they dare to bully soone he cherishes like this and are courting disaster. An Ruiyang, Xi Xilan, An Yuya—he would make them pay for their actions.
In the next mont, Lin Mubai turned to Liang Guang beside him and said, "Uncle Liang, call the police."
"Yes, young man," Liang Guang had long wanted to do so.
As soon as Liang Guang echoed the words, he began walking towards the telephone in the living room.
An Ruiyang, seeing there was no room for a turnaround, beca anxious inside, unsure of what ans he could use to stay. Just then, Lin Mubai’s voice broke his last bit of hope: "Don’t think of using any ans to stay. Let make it clear, tonight you must leave whether you want to or not. Uncle Liang, call the police."
"Wait, we’re leaving."
"Very good, Mr. An, please."
Xi Xilan wanted to say sothing but was stopped by An Ruiyang’s rebuke: "No more words, let’s go."
"Dad."
"As long as the green hills are left, there’s no fear of having no firewood."
These words stopped Xi Xilan’s desire to speak further.
Seeing the three stand up to leave, Lin Mubai spoke again from behind them: "I will have soone escort the three of you out."
"No need to trouble yourself." Xi Xilan was filled with anger, bottling up countless grievances inside with nowhere to vent.
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