When Gong Weiguo was in good health, his family was still able to get by, but as he grew older, his body was not as good as day by day, not only did he have to go to the hospital for regular check-ups, but he also had to rely on medicine to maintain his life.

The medical expenses are already a lot of expenses, and coupled with Gong Yu's tuition fees, this working family has already been unable to make ends meet.

In the past few years, Gong Shijie and his wife have borrowed money from everywhere, and they have lived a life of tearing down the east wall and making up the west wall every month.

Now all the creditors are coming to the door to ask for debts, but it is really exhausting for the two of them.

It is only natural to repay debts.

Even though the two of them were very annoyed by the behavior of this group of people, they still accompanied them in a low voice, asking everyone to be lenient for a while.

But this group of people seems to have come with a mission, and they will not give up until they get the money.

Gong Weiguo was kind and helpful during his lifetime, and his popularity was excellent, not only relatives and friends came on the day of the funeral, but also many employees of the cotton mill came to say goodbye, which can be regarded as a beautiful funeral.

But who would have thought that this beautiful funeral would be like this.

Even, this is very likely to be planned by Gong Shichang.

Gong Yu didn't ignore that when Gong Shichang pushed his glasses and said, "I'll pay it back in a few days", it was like hinting to those creditors: It's okay to make trouble.

Dad's funeral is not spared, and the human affection is really cold.

Gong Yu stood aside with his fists clenched, his brows furrowed, his dark eyes full of anger, and he took a diagonal step on his heels, making a gesture to rush into the crowd and give these people a little color.

But she had just wanted to move, and immediately felt a terrible feeling of oppression coming from the left front.

Got a master nearby?

Gong Yu retracted his heels and looked at them vigilantly.

Under a tree not far away, there was a man with a lofty posture, with neat short hair, revealing a hard forehead, thin lips pursed, and a pair of deep and cold eyes under the thick sword eyebrows, staring impatiently at this side.

His back is straight, and the power of iron and blood is born spontaneously, just standing quietly gives people a great deterrent, like a mad knife that is about to go out of the body, and the blade is bloodless.

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

Gong Yu frowned, looking at the handsome man in shock, stunned.

Isn't this person the eldest son of President Yanguo, who also serves as the general of the First Military Region, and is known as the decisive and ruthless General Yanming, Mu Nian?

Yan represents Mu Nian's country, and Shen represents Mu Nian's style of acting, which together means the fire of justice, which shows how much influence Mu Nian has on the outside world.

How could Mu Nian be here?

While Gong Yu was pondering, two more teenagers walked up to Mu Nian, still carrying worship items in their hands.

Mu Nian lowered his head and didn't know what to say, and one of them received an order to go this way.

"It's noisy." Gong Yu murmured.

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

Seeing that Mu Nian turned around to leave, Gong Yu quickly grabbed the firecrackers on the ground in a hurry and flew out, came to the grave and lit them.

The sound of "crackling" sounded, which shocked the farce here to disperse, and successfully kept Mu Nian's footsteps and attracted his attention.

Gong Yu looked up, and Mu Nian happened to look over as well.

Looking at each other, Gong Yu ignored Mu Nian's coldness, and lazily touched the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly.

In the previous life, she didn't have the opportunity to contact Mu Nian, so in this life, she might as well let them know more about it.

Mu Nian, but the son of Yama!