After dinner, Luo Ziling chatted with his grandmother, Xie Enhua, while Ling Ruonan and Ling Mingrui went to the study to discuss matters.
Around 8 PM, the mother and son finally left.
In the car on their way back, Ling Ruonan asked Luo Ziling what Ling Mingrui had talked about with him before dinner.
Luo Ziling didn't hide anything and told the truth.
After listening, Ling Ruonan remained silent for a while.
"Mom, what do you think?" Luo Ziling asked softly.
"Your grandfather was telling the truth," Ling Ruonan sighed, "It was likely your great grandfather who spoke to him, otherwise he wouldn't have acted that way."
"Mom, I understand what grandfather meant, but I still need to teach a lesson to those people in the Ling Family. At the very least, make sure they feel afraid when they see me in the future."
"Just make sure to grasp the extent yourself!" Ling Ruonan didn't respond particularly much.
"Mom, what did you talk about later?"
