"Shut up!" Mr. Lin shouted at Mrs. Lin angrily, "Things have already come to this. Haven't you figured it out yet? How long are you going to protect this brat? Are you only going to realize your mistake when he sets fire and kills someone?"
Although Mr. Lin was strict with his words and laughter, he rarely got angry at Mrs. Lin. It could be seen how angry he was at this moment.
"What?! I… I'm not…" Mrs. Lin was stunned by Mr. Lin's outburst, and she wanted to explain herself.
Mr. Lin didn't give Mrs. Lin a chance to explain and warned her sternly, "Save it, I know how you're like. I'm warning you, don't protect him this time!"
Mrs. Lin seemed a bit unconvinced, but seeing that Mr. Lin was really angry, she didn't dare to say anything else.
"Tell me, brat! Why do you know who the kidnapper is and why didn't you tell the police?" After warning Mrs. Lin, Mr. Lin immediately turned his attention to his son, Lin Kedong, and questioned him sternly again.
