บท 230: Pain

Jing Tian nodded. "Dad, I'm well aware of that."

Old Master Jing glared at us, his breathing getting heavier.

Jing Ning hurried to help Old Master Jing and said, "7th Uncle, you need to stop angering Grandpa."

The corners of Jing Tian's lips curled up slightly. "Dad, if you want to stick the crime of being unfilial on me, then so be it."

Old Master Jing clenched his fists. The father and son stared at each other for dozens of seconds without backing down.

In the end, it was Old Master Jing who spoke first. "Fine, today is Jing Ning's big day. We will talk about your matters when we go home."

"Grandpa..." Jing Ning still hadn't given up.

Old Master Jing glanced at him. "What? Do you want to settle your 7th uncle's affair on your own wedding?"

Jing Ning shut his mouth sullenly.

Jing Tian put his arm around my shoulder. "Is there anything else you want to say?"

I shook my head lightly and didn't say anything.