"Don't worry. As long as your mother is here, no one will harm you at all." Mo Yi lifted her hand and patted Ye Qingtang's head. A gentle smile hung on her lips. Then, she raised her eyes and looked at Elder Meng and the others. The gentleness in her eyes was replaced by a piercing, murderous air.
"If anyone dares to hurt one hair on your head, I'll flay him. If anyone dares to bully you, I'll scrape the meat off his bones…"
Although Mo Yi spoke gently, every word was ice-cold. Everyone's scalp prickled.
Elder Meng raised his brows. "Mo Yi, it is enough that you and Jiang Lang have disregarded the Jiang Family rules. Now, your daughter has only just returned to the Jiang Family and has already done something wrong. How can we let her off!"
"What has my daughter done wrong?" Mo Yi raised her brows slightly.
Elder Meng glanced at Jiang Yiming and the others.