When Gong Weiguo was in good health, his family could still get by. But as he got older, his health deteriorated day by day. Not only did he have to go to the hospital for regular checkups, he also had to rely on medication to stay alive.

Medical expenses are already a considerable expense, and coupled with Gong Yu's tuition, this working-class family has long been unable to make ends meet.

In recent years, Gong Shijie and his wife have been borrowing money from everywhere, and they have been living a life of robbing Peter to pay Paul every month.

Now all the creditors came to collect debts, which really made the two of them exhausted.

It is only natural to pay back debts.

Even though the two were very annoyed at the group of people's behavior of taking advantage of their misfortune, they still apologized humbly and asked everyone to give them some more time.

But this group of people seemed to be here with a mission and would not give up until they got the money.

Gong Weiguo was kind, helpful and well-liked during his lifetime. On the day of his funeral, not only relatives and friends came, but many employees of the art troupe also came to bid farewell, making it a grand funeral.

But who would have thought that such a grand funeral would turn out like this.

It is even possible that this was planned by Gong Shichang.

Gong Yu did not ignore that when Gong Shichang pushed his glasses and said "pay it back in a few days", it was as if he was hinting to the creditors: it's time to make trouble.

Gong Yu stood aside with his fists clenched, his brow furrowed, his dark eyes filled with anger, and he took a sideways step with his heel, as if to rush into the crowd and teach these people a lesson.

But just as she was about to move, she immediately felt a terrible sense of oppression coming from the left front.

Is there any expert nearby?

Gong Yu retracted his heels and looked over warily.

Under a tree not far away stood a dignified man with neat short hair, revealing a strong forehead, thin lips tightly pursed, and a pair of deep and cold eyes under thick sword-like eyebrows, staring at this side impatiently.

His back was straight, and he exuded an iron-blooded aura. Just standing there quietly gave people a great deterrent feeling, like a wild sword about to come out of its body, without bloodshed.

The sense of oppression that Gong Yu felt was caused by him.

Gong Yu frowned, staring at the handsome man in shock, lost in thought.

Isn’t this man the eldest son of the President of Yan State, who serves as the general of the First Military Region and is known for his decisiveness, ruthlessness and iron-bloodedness, General Yan Ming, Mu Nian?

Yan represents Mu Nian’s country, and Ming represents Mu Nian’s style of doing things. Together, they mean the fire of justice, which shows how great Mu Nian’s influence on the outside world is.

How come Mu Nian is here?

While Gong Yu was deep in thought, two more young men came to Mu Nian, holding items for worship in their hands.

Mu Nian lowered his head and said something. One of them received the order and wanted to walk over here.

"It's so noisy." Gong Yu murmured.

In her previous life, she had learned lip reading from Liancheng Shaofeng for a period of time, and she quickly understood the meaning of Mu Nian's words.

Seeing Mu Nian turning around to leave, Gong Yu quickly grabbed the firecrackers on the ground and rushed out to the grave to light them.

A "crackling" sound was heard, which scared the farce here away and also successfully stopped Mu Nian and attracted his attention.

Gong Yu looked up, and Mu Nian happened to be looking over there as well.

Their eyes met. Gong Yu ignored Mu Nian's cold gaze and smiled lazily with the corners of her mouth.

She didn't have the chance to contact Mu Nian in her previous life, so in this life, she might as well let them get to know each other better.

Mu Nian is the son of Yama!

How could she not accept the son of her enemy when he came to her door?