"Boom!"

A clap of thunder cut through the sky, and the heavy rain poured down.

In a house located in a luxury community of Nanjiang City, Liu Yang was dragging the ground in the living room.

Every thunder would make Liu Yang's body shiver.

That was because Liu Yang could feel a pair of eyes staring at him from outside the window.

Grandpa, who had passed away, once told him not to look out of the window at night.

If Liu Yang were to raise his head, he would be able to see a sinister and terrifying smile on their faces as they looked at him, wanting to take his life.

Everyone had three streaks of Sun Flame, one on the top of their heads and the other on their shoulders. Only the cultivators of the Eye of the Creation of the Heavens could see these three strands of Sun Flame.

If one or two Yang Flames were extinguished, or if the Yang Flames were weak, it would attract dirty things. If all three Yang Flames were extinguished, then this person would undoubtedly die.

The three fires on Liu Yang's body were only slightly flickering. Once he saw something dirty, he would be frightened and his body would be invaded by the yin energy, which meant that both of his feet had stepped into the gate of hell.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning lit up the dark night, making the faces outside the window even paler.

"Ah!"

Liu Yang couldn't help but cry out in shock.

"Pa!"

A middle-aged woman, who was sitting on the sofa, was startled. She was so angry that she rushed over and slapped Liu Yang in the face. "Are you going to die? You scared me!"

The middle-aged woman was Liu Yang's mother-in-law. Her name was Wang Yueyue. On the other side, there was a woman sitting. Her black eyebrows were like a picture, her eyes were like autumn water, and her delicate face was like carved jade. She was as beautiful as a fairy in a painting.

She was Liu Yang's wife, Ye Wanyu. It was just that Liu Yang hadn't even touched her hand since they got married.

Liu Yang covered his face and didn't even dare to breathe—

Looking at Liu Yang's cowardly appearance, Ye Wanyu gave him a cold glance, threw away the company documents in her hands, and went back to her room to sleep.

After being a daughter-in-law of the Ye Family for a year, Liu Yang had suffered a lot, including some physical pain.

However, almost no one knew that Liu Yang was not from Nanjiang City, but from Shang Jing, and was the descendant of the League of Strong Families.

Liu Yang's grandfather's name was Liu Xin. He was the 15th generation successor of the Liu family, an aristocratic family of metaphysics. He was known to be a person who could destroy wealth and fortune at a glance, and who could decide life and death at a glance.

However, no one expected Liu Yang's father to suddenly die of sudden death twelve years ago. Liu Yang, on the other hand, had been weak and sickly since he was young. He ran to the hospital every few days and it was difficult for him to inherit the Liu family's legacy.

Without a successor, Liu Xin was disheartened. Three years ago, she announced that she would wash her hands in a golden basin. A year ago, she had even given up all of her family's fortune and brought her only grandson, Liu Yang, to the Ye Family.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was because Liu Yang was too useless. After his grandfather's death, he didn't want to leave a single cent of money to him. He wanted him to be a son-in-law and live his life in disgrace.

The Liu family, which had once been famous, had declined and its reputation was in name only.

As the saying goes, if a wall falls, everyone will push it. The Liu Clan did not fall behind. Their friend, who had once called Liu Yang a brother, had broken up with him. Furthermore, the girl, who had sworn to be Liu Yanghai's first love, immediately turned around and threw herself into the arms of another man.

In one night, Liu Yang not only lost everything, but also became a son-in-law who was despised by everyone.

"Thump thump—"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

In the middle of the night, the knock on the door made Wang Yueyue tremble again.

"You good-for-nothing, get out of here and open the door," Wang Yueyue said with a gloomy face.

Liu Yang glanced at Ye Wanyu, who had already returned to her room, and walked over to open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, a slightly hunched, gray-haired woman stood at the door.

"Mom!"

Liu Yang cried out in surprise.

They hadn't seen each other for a few months, and her mother was getting older and older. Her daily farm work even made her body a little deformed.

"In-laws!"

Sun Yi looked at Wang Yali, who was standing in the living room, and greeted her with a smile.

However, Wang Yueyue became angry from embarrassment and said, "Of course I'm here. It's you, a jinx. What are you doing here in the middle of the night? You killed your husband. Do you still want to kill us?"

As a woman, it was the most taboo to be called a Kefu.

As soon as Wang Yali finished her words, Liu Yang gnashed his teeth in anger and was on the verge of losing his temper.

He could bear to insult himself, but he couldn't bear to insult his mother.

"Liu Yang!"

Sun Yi raised her hand and grabbed Liu Yang's hand, which was already clenched into a fist. She shook her head, indicating for him not to be impulsive.

"Tomorrow is Liu Yang's birthday. I came to see him. Sun Yi smiled and put a basket of vegetables on the ground. "By the way, this is the dish I planted myself."

As soon as she finished her words, Wang Yueyue rushed over and kicked the basket away.

All kinds of vegetables were scattered all over the ground outside the door—

"The dishes of the countryside people are all used as fertilizer. Do you want me to eat shit?" Wang Yueyue said with a look of disdain.

Sun Yi lowered her head. Even though she was extremely angry, she still endured it. Her son had become someone else's son-in-law. How could she talk about dignity?

She did not say anything. She bent down, picked up the vegetables outside the door, and put them in the basket one by one.

Looking at how his mother bent over to pick up the vegetables, Liu Yang felt as if his heart was being pricked by a needle. He was in great pain.

Nanjiang City was Sun Yi's parents' home, which was why Liu Yang would come to Nanjiang City.

Unfortunately, ever since Liu Yang's grandfather had given up all of his family's fortune, Liu Yang's uncle did not even allow his mother to enter his house. Instead, he scolded his mother and son, telling them to die as far away as possible.

In desperation, Liu Yang's mother went to the countryside ancestral home abandoned by the Sun family and spent the rest of her life alone.

At this time, Wang Yueyue noticed that there was a security guard of a community standing outside the door. She glared at the young security guard and said, "I was wondering how this village woman came in. It was you who brought her in."

As a high-end luxurious community, outsiders couldn't get in at all.

In the face of Wang Yueyue's fierce look, the security guard, who had been frightened, suddenly turned red and white. "Mrs. Wang, I saw her standing alone in the rain, and she kept begging me, so I was soft-hearted..."

"Yes, yes, yes. I was the one who begged him to bring me in," Sun Yi pleaded in a hurry.

"I'll call your real estate manager right away and tell him that you don't have to go to work tomorrow!"

Wang Yueyue pointed at the security guard again. The security guard shivered with fear. "Mrs. Wang, please forgive me this time. I won't do it again."

Obviously, without the owner's permission, it was against the law for the security guards to bring people in without permission. Moreover, Wang Yueyue was a prominent figure. If he accused her, he would definitely pack up and leave.

"Dear mother, I beg you, don't do this." Sun Yi felt guilty in her heart and begged bitterly.

Wang Jiali kicked her nose and said, "You can let me go. Kneel down and beg me!"