At six o'clock in the evening, bursts of laughter and laughter could be heard in the luxurious Ye family villa.
Today is the 70th birthday of the old lady of the Ye family.
The birthday banquet has not yet begun, and all the old lady’s children, granddaughters, and grandsons-in-law have brought out their own gifts.
"Mom, these are a pair of century-old ginseng. I wish you good luck every year."
"Grandma, this is a Hotan Jade Buddha. Keep it with you to bless you with a long life."
"..."
Seeing the gifts from her children and grandchildren, each one more valuable than the other, Mrs. Ye was so happy that she couldn't even close her mouth.
"Okay, okay! I'm so happy that you guys are interested! Let's have a banquet!"
Suddenly, the entire Ye family was immersed in cheers and laughter.
Outside the villa, it was raining lightly.
A young man wearing shabby short-sleeves and blue trousers huddled in the corner of the villa, but the rain still made him wet.
The young man was shivering from the cold, but his eyes were staring straight ahead, looking empty and lifeless.
He was not passing by, let alone a beggar, but Jiang Feng, the lame son-in-law of the Ye family.
A year ago, the living old man of the Ye family, for some unknown reason, found a lame young man from the countryside and married his most beautiful granddaughter, Ye Zhenzhen, to him.
You know, Ye Zhenzhen is a famous beauty in the whole Haiming, and is a beauty coveted by many rich and young people. In the eyes of others, Ye Zhenzhen is like a flower stuck in cow dung.
Of course, Ye Zhenzhen was also very dissatisfied with this lame and incompetent husband. Although they had been married for more than a year, Jiang Feng had never even touched her hand, let alone made any next moves.
Today was the old lady's birthday party. Of course, the Ye family couldn't let this lame good-for-nothing stay at home and be embarrassed, so her mother-in-law Guo Lihong kicked Jiang Feng out in advance and asked him to wait until the birthday party was over before going back.
I don’t know how long it took, but Guo Hongli walked out accompanied by a young man.
This young man's name is Zhao Ziming, the young master of Zhao's real estate. He has always been interested in Ye Zhenzhen, and Guo Lihong has always hoped that Ye Zhenzhen could marry such a man.
"Aunt, you don't have to send me off! I'm leaving!" Zhao Ziming glanced at Jiang Feng, with a hint of contempt on his lips, and then got into his Land Rover.
"Young Master Zhao, you must come and see Zhenzhen more often when you have time!" Guo Lihong said in greeting with a smile.
"I will." Zhao Ziming nodded, then stepped on the accelerator and sped away.
After Zhao Ziming left, Guo Lihong's smiling face instantly turned gloomy when she saw Jiang Feng.
"You cripple, what are you doing sitting here? Why don't you go in and pack your things!"
Guo Lihong's disgusted look was like a sharp knife, piercing Jiang Feng's heart.
But Jiang Feng has long been used to it.
"Oh! I'll go right away."
He stood up hastily and limped into the hall.
At this time, the birthday banquet was over, and everyone in the Ye family had eaten and drank enough, leaving only a table of leftovers.
Looking at the leftovers on the table, Jiang Feng, who was cold and hungry, couldn't help but swallow, and secretly stuffed a chicken leg into his mouth when no one was paying attention.
Coincidentally, my mother-in-law Guo Lihong just walked in and saw this scene.
"You cripple, can you eat the things on this table? Spit it out!"
Jiang Feng lowered his head and silently took the chicken leg out of his mouth.
Guo Lihong waved to the outside, "Yesheng, take these leftovers to the dogs."
"Yes!" Ye Sheng, the housekeeper of the Ye family, came in, put the leftovers on the table into a large bowl, and then gave it to a pastoral dog at the door.
Jiang Feng looked at all this and couldn't help but shed tears. He regretted it so much at this moment. He thought that by joining the Ye family, he would be able to save fifty years of hard work, but he never thought that he would live worse than a dog.
"You cripple! Clean up the bowl quickly! What are you doing standing there in a daze?" Guo Lihong roared.
"I'll clean it up right now!" Jiang Feng lowered his head and hurriedly put away the dishes.
"Clang!"
He accidentally broke a bowl.
Guo Lihong was furious and stepped forward and slapped him.
"You loser, what do you think you can do?"
"sorry!"
Jiang Feng hurriedly bent down to pick up the broken bowl pieces on the ground. Guo Lihong crossed her arms and deliberately walked past Jiang Feng, stepping on his hand with her high heels.
"Ah..." Jiang Feng felt pain and instinctively withdrew his hands.
Unexpectedly, Guo Lihong was pulled to the ground, and her butt happened to sit on the broken bowl, and blood suddenly flowed all over the floor.
"You cripple, you are deliberately trying to mess with me!"
"Come quickly! Let's beat the cripple!"
Hearing Guo Lihong's cry, everyone in the Ye family rushed out.
Father-in-law Ye Libin and Ye Zhenzhen saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to help Guo Lihong up.
"How is this going?"
Guo Lihong pointed at Jiang Feng and hissed.
"This loser tripped me up on purpose."
"Ouch! It hurts me so much!"
Jiang Feng shook his hand, "It's not like that! It's not like that!"
"Snapped!"
Ye Libin stepped forward and slapped Jiang Feng.
"You damn cripple, how dare you bully your mother, why don't you get out!"
Jiang Feng lowered his head and said nothing.
"Crippled person, why are you still standing? Get out!" Ye Zhenzhen shouted again. She wanted to divorce, but there was no way.
When the old man was still alive, he had stipulated that unless Jiang Feng took the initiative to divorce, the Ye family would never allow him to kick Jiang Feng away.
Although the old man is dead, everyone in the Ye family was present when he said this. If Ye Zhenzhen forcibly kicked Jiang Feng away, other Ye family disciples would have an excuse to suppress Ye Libin.
"Okay! I'm leaving now!" Jiang Feng limped out.
Guo Lihong looked at Jiang Feng's embarrassed look, and the corner of her mouth curled up with a trace of unnoticeable malice.
Jiang Feng walked out of Ye's house, limping aimlessly on the street like a soulless person.
Although the rain stopped, the wind was still blowing and could not dry the tears in his heart.
At this moment, the cell phone rang. Jiang Feng took out the cell phone and saw that it was his old father Jiang Guoliang calling. Then his dull eyes felt a little warm.
Jiang Feng was born with pimples as a child and his right leg is disabled. He has never seen his mother. It was Jiang Guoliang who raised him through hard work in farming. He married Ye's family just in the hope that his father could live a good life in return for his upbringing.
Grace.
But I didn't expect...
"Dad, is something wrong?"
"Xiao Feng, my chest... hurts, please... come back quickly!"
Jiang Guoliang's intermittent voice came from the mobile phone,
"Dad, hold on, I'll be right back!" Jiang Feng was startled and hurriedly quickened his pace, preparing to take a taxi home.
At this moment, several young men got out of a BMW on the opposite side. Perhaps Jiang Feng was walking too fast and accidentally stepped on the leather shoes of one of the fierce-looking men with darker skin.
"I'm sorry!" Jiang Feng apologized, turned around and left.
"Cripple, you stepped on my shoes and you want to leave?"
At this time, several men surrounded Jiang Feng.
"Brothers, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't mean it. I have an emergency at home. Please let me leave first!"
Jiang Feng thought that he would be fine if he apologized, but he didn't know that the men had no intention of letting him go.
"Boy, my black dog is considered a figure in this area. If you want to leave, you can kneel down and apologize! Licking my leather shoes clean."