"Why didn't you watch over him? He is your own grandson, don't you want to see him well? You think he has disgraced you, disgraced the Lin family, so you want to kill him, don't you?"
Facing her eldest son's increasingly cruel interrogations, Lady Yang's already withered and sallow face became even paler, her cloudy eyes also beginning to emit a sense of desperation.
Just as Lady Yang was trying to muster a defense for herself, the elderly and authoritative voice of the village chief rose from the crowd.
"Lin Jiazhong, Lady Ma! Lin Yongle is your son, caring for him is your responsibility as parents. Now that your son has had an accident, instead of looking for your own responsibility, you even blame your own mother, truly unfilial!"