In Peaceful Mountain, 30 kilometers away from Yang City, there were more than a dozen people standing in front of a brand-new tombstone, with sadness on their faces.

　　One of the men knelt there and looked at the name and picture on the tombstone, and his tears poured down the ground like a spring.

　　"Mom, the child is unfilial. I failed to show filial piety to you!"

　　After that, the man kowtowed three times in a row, and every time, the sound of his forehead hitting the ground could be heard.

　　"Xiao Feng, people can't come back to life after death. Forgive yourself for being sad! By the way, this is what your mother asked me to give you!"

　　Behind the man, a middle-aged man handed him a letter.

　　"Thank you! You go back first, I want to accompany my mother for a while!"

　　The man took it and did not open it immediately.

　　Everyone nodded and left with a sigh.

　　The man just sat there like a log and didn't move at all until the ringing of his phone woke him up.

　　"Hello!" The man replied softly.

　　"Ye Feng, you worthless wretch, what time is it now? Hurry up and come back. Today is grandpa's 80th birthday. Can you bear it if you screw it up?"

　　A woman's voice came from the other side of the phone. Although it sounded nice, there was strong dissatisfaction and disgust in her tone.

　　"Oh, it's coming soon!" The man said calmly.

　　After a while, Ye Feng got up and drove slowly towards Yangcheng by bus.

　　The man's name was Ye Feng. He was the Yang Family's son-in-law.

　　It was exaggerated to say that he was a live-in son-in-law, because he was just a tool for Yang Family to celebrate, not a real live-in son-in-law.

　　Three years ago, Ye Feng's mother had a serious heart attack—the heart failure!

　　He needed two or three hundred thousand yuan for medical expenses. In order to collect enough money, Ye Feng became Yang Family's son-in-law for Yang Family's counteracting happiness.

　　On the way, Ye Feng took out the letter his neighbor gave him before and opened it to read slowly.

　　Ye Feng was shocked when he saw the words on it. He couldn't believe what he saw.

　　It was written in the letter,

　　Feng, I'm thinking that by the time you see this letter, I'm no longer here. I have a secret that I've been hiding for more than 20 years that I want to tell you!

　　When you were young, you always asked me why you didn't have a father, and even when you grew up, I didn't give you a real answer.

　　You have a father, but he has done something wrong to us. I don't want to forgive him in my life, so I haven't told you.

　　...

　　"Mom has let you down and made you lack fatherly love since you were a child, so you led an unstable life with me."

　　But now it's all right. I'm leaving. You can also recognize him. He can give you everything you want.

　　"And he must want to see you. There is a phone number I left on the screen. If you want to recognize him, you can call this number."

　　Mom loves you, live well...

　　After Ye Feng finished reading the letter, he understood the reason behind the incident and it was hard for him to calm down from the shock in his heart.

　　It turned out that his parents were lovers in college. When he graduated, his father did something sorry to his mother, so his mother left him with her mother's pregnancy.

　　In the end, her father married and gave birth to a child. They hadn't contacted each other for more than ten years.

　　But a few years ago, his father's family had a car accident. All his wife and children died on the spot, and his father also ended up with disability.

　　Because he had no child under his knees, he used some unknown method to find his mother. He wanted to reconcile with Ye Feng and his son, but his mother did not forgive him.

　　It wasn't until his mother passed away that he wrote the matter down in an envelope and asked his neighbor to hand it over to Ye Feng.

　　After reading this letter, Ye Feng could not calm down for a long time.

　　However, at this time, Ye Feng did not feel happy at the news of his father's news. On the contrary, he was extremely angry.

　　"Scumbag, I'm sorry to my mother. I didn't think of us until I touched my knees..."

　　Ye Feng cursed his father, whom he had never met, many times in his mind.

　　If it hadn't been for this scum's father, his mother wouldn't have been so tired and worked so hard to get sick, she would have left him so early.

　　If it weren't for this scum's father, he wouldn't have had a father since he was young and be mocked and looked at with disdain by others.

　　If it weren't for this scum's father, he wouldn't have become a tool for other people's happiness and lived a life that was worse than a dog's.

　　After a long time, Ye Feng finally calmed down. He didn't call her. Just as he was about to put it away, he suddenly realized that there was a black and white jade amulet in the envelope. It was something that his mother used to wear on her.

　　After wearing the jade on his body, Ye Feng rushed to the Yang Family in Yang City.

　　The Yang family was a second-rate family in Yangcheng City. It was also a little famous and had its own company.

　　In recent years, there had been two things that people knew the most about the Yang Family. The first was that the Yang Family had produced a peerless beauty, Yang Menghan, who was known as the most beautiful woman in Yang City.

　　The second thing about Yang Menghan was about her. Three years ago, Yang Menghan was known as the most beautiful woman in the world, but now she suddenly got a strange disease. She was extremely skinny and ugly, and a loser came to her door to visit her as a son-in-law.

　　As soon as she entered the door, a middle-aged woman immediately came forward and gave Ye Feng a hard slap.

　　"You good-for-nothing! How arrogant you are! How dare you ask us to wait for more than an hour!"

　　The person who spoke was his mother-in-law, Yang Menghan's mother.

　　There was also a middle-aged man looking at him coldly, with a very unpleasant expression on his face.

　　"Mom, it's good that he's here. Why are you hitting him?"

　　A woman came out of a room on the other side and said coldly.

　　This woman was Ye Feng's nominal wife - Yang Menghan.

　　Yang Menghan was tall and slender, with delicate facial features, and a head of beautiful hair hanging behind her like a black waterfall. She was dressed in a formal suit, which made her perfect figure well-proportioned.

　　Today's time was very unfortunate. It was not only the day of Ye Feng's mother's burial, but also the Yang family's grandfather's 80th birthday.

　　The rules of the Yang family were strict. It was the Old Master's 80th birthday. All the important members of the Yang family had to come, including Ye Feng, the Forward Joy Weapon.

　　Therefore, Yang Menghan and her family had been waiting here for him for more than an hour. They were very angry.

　　"I'm sorry. I've delayed everyone's time because of an emergency!"

　　Ye Feng had no complaints after being slapped, because he had already gotten used to it in the past three years.

　　"What's the matter? What can you, you good-for-nothing, do? What can be more important than the Old Master's 80th birthday?"

　　Mother-in-law was very angry. She pointed at Ye Feng's nose and kept cursing.

　　Their family's situation in the Yang family was not very good in the past three years. If they went later, they would inevitably be made difficult for them. Therefore, they vented their anger on Ye Feng.

　　In the face of his mother-in-law's sharp questioning, Ye Feng knew that no matter how he answered, it was inevitable that he would be beaten and scolded, so he simply remained silent.

　　"Well, since you have arrived, don't dawdle here. Get on the car quickly!"

　　At this time, a middle-aged man stood up and said to them.

　　The man was Ye Feng's father-in-law, Yang Menghan's father.

　　There were five children under the Yang family's father-in-law's knees, the third son and two daughters, and the third son-in-law.

　　"He's going just like that? Look at his outfit. Those who don't know what he's doing might think that he's a beggar. If he goes, it'll be a disgrace to our family. He's such a jinx!" Mother-in-Law pointed at Ye Feng with a look of disgust and disdain.

　　Ye Feng's mother had just sunk into the soil today, and at this time, he was still sticky with some soil, which made him look like a coal mine worker with dirt on his face, which made people dislike.

　　"Hurry up and change your clothes!" His father-in-law sighed and shook his head after glancing at her.

　　Her father-in-law and mother-in-law felt embarrassed for having such a useless son-in-law. However, at that time, no one was willing to be a punching tool for celebration in the situation of Yang Menghan. There was no other way.

　　In the entire Yang Family, only Yang Menghan's attitude towards Ye Feng was a little better. This was because during the time when she was suffering from a strange disease, only Ye Feng was willing to stay by her side and serve her.

　　Even so, she still looked down on Ye Feng from the bottom of her heart. Ye Feng was just a country bumpkin, and she was once the most beautiful woman in Yang City. How could she be willing to marry a country bumpkin?

　　After Ye Feng changed into clean clothes, the entire family drove towards a hotel in Yang City.

　　On the way, Yang Menghan said to Ye Feng, "It's inevitable that I've made things difficult for you. Don't talk so much, and don't embarrass us!"

　　"Yes, yes!" Ye Feng nodded nonchalantly.

　　After a short while, the four of them arrived at a famous, high-grade hotel in Yang City. They walked towards one of the tall, luxurious private rooms.

　　"Yo, Third Elder Brother, I thought you wouldn't be able to come if you couldn't afford the gift!"

　　The moment they entered the room, they heard an ear-piercing sound.

　　Ye Feng looked up and saw that this person was Yang Menghan's fourth uncle, the son that the old master valued the most at present. He was in charge of the financial power of the Yang Family and was also the organizer of the old master's birthday party.

　　"Third Younger Brother, your family really doesn't take father's birthday seriously!"

　　Then another middle-aged man said. He was Yang Menghan's eldest uncle, the eldest son of the old master.

　　"Forget it, it doesn't matter if they come or not. In any case, they come to their home to eat and drink..."