บท 272: Chapter 272: Angry Till Spitting Blood

Ling Tianyu felt a sense of foreboding rise in his heart; he could detect a hint of something surreptitiously hidden in Feng Jiayin's tone.

What it was exactly, Ling Tianyu dared not ascertain and could only plan to inquire further after he left.

"Elder Zhao, if you dare, I, Feng Jiayin, will definitely not say anything, but I am sure you do not dare. You know the incident from that year better than I do. After all the trouble to retire in peace, do you think it's worth it to come out of retirement for such a matter? Besides, I'm ensuring Yanran's happiness. I am her grandmother; would I harm her?" Feng Jiayin said with apparent kindness.

Those who were in the dark might actually be deceived by her kindly facade, which conveyed nothing but sincere affection for Yanran.