"Ah, Aunt Song passed away? What happened? Wasn't it in your plan..."

"I don't know, if I had known earlier, I would have..." Gao sobbed, leaning on Cheng Lele's shoulder.

Cheng Lele patted Gao on the back, comforting him, "Gao Ming, don't be sad. Didn't you also get her insured? As long as the money is in place, it's fine. As for Li Jiahui..."

"Lele, how can it be the same? That's my mother, the one who raised me since I was a child." Gao Ming lifted his head, looking at the beauty in front of him in disbelief.

"Ah, no, I mean... Mom, she knew she could leave you money... she wouldn't regret it."

Heh, as long as it can be exchanged for money, his mother could die, in the eyes of the mistress, she wouldn't care who dies.

Gao Ming couldn't understand all this, so he found a bench to sit on, lying in Cheng Lele's arms seeking comfort.

As they comforted each other, the black and white photo of Song Yue'e fell to the ground.

The two of them passionately indulged, well, lovers who hadn't seen each other for several days, they were pent up.

In the chilly little park, almost no one was around. The two of them were on a bench covered by lush bamboo, doing... oh my, doing something too embarrassing to watch.

Gao Ming, full of vigor, didn't seem like someone who had just lost his mother.

Enduring the nausea for a while, it was unbearable, too disgusting.

The camera angle was too dirty, I turned off my phone.

That night, Gao Ming didn't come home until very late, and when he did, he showed concern for me and our daughter.

Unusual things must have a reason, who knows what bad things he's hiding.

Just a few days after the mother-in-law's burial, her maternal relatives all came, wow, uncles and aunts, the house was full of people.

I still remember what they said at the funeral: "Li Jiahui, died well, Gao Ming can find another wife who can bear children. Li Jiahui is so dry, thin as a skeleton, obviously not someone who brings good fortune to a husband."

Seeing this group of people, my anger was about to erupt.

The uncle from the in-law's family spoke first, "My sister, why are you so unlucky? Back then, you raised Gao Ming on your own, I even helped you, when Gao Ming grew up, you said you wanted to repay the favor, heartless, you haven't repaid the favor, why did you leave on your own?"

At the funeral, I didn't see you cry so hard.

They probably found out that Gao Ming had insured the mother-in-law and all wanted a piece of the pie.

Seemingly crying for his sister, but actually wanting benefits.

"Yes, my sister, why did you leave just like that? You even said you would buy a house as a reward when your nephew got into college, why don't your words count?"

Gao Ming's aunt started her performance, her son, going to college?

I looked up and glanced at her son who was playing games with his head down, that useless guy, still thinking about going to college?

Moreover, with my stingy mother-in-law, how could she agree to this? It's obvious they see that we have money now and want something from us.

They all thought I, this weak daughter-in-law, was easy to bully, right?

My emotions flared up.

But then I thought, it's not worth it to argue with these people.

But I couldn't just let them have their way, so I slammed the table with a "bang."