Abstinence Master Sheng knocks on the door at night: Madam, please fulfill your obligations

The Ye family’s ancestral home.

In the past, everyone in the ancestral house would rest at this time, but today, the entire house was brightly lit.

In the study, Ye Chongzun was practicing calligraphy.

The housekeeper knew that the old man would practice calligraphy whenever he was in a bad mood, and through practicing calligraphy he could suppress his bad mood to the lowest level.

Seeing him write one after another, the housekeeper couldn't help but say, "Master, the first and second masters are here. The young lady has been kneeling in the ancestral hall for three hours. It's late at night and it's cold and rainy. I'm afraid she can't stand it!"

Ye Zhongzun paused, "She is no longer a daughter of our Ye family. Ever since she chose that man and gave up the family, I have considered her as my daughter. Tell her to get out. She is not worthy of kneeling in the Ye family ancestral hall!"

But the housekeeper knew that he was speaking in anger, otherwise he would not allow Ye Jinyu to enter when she came back.

Now that she is allowed in, it proves that the old man doesn't really want to kick her out.

The housekeeper spoke well of Ye Jinyu: "Master, the young lady has realized her mistake. She has been crying in the ancestral hall for a long time. Also, I heard that she just had surgery some time ago and her health is not very good. You should go and see her!"

"When did you ask someone to find out about her again? Didn't I tell you not to bother with her anymore? She has already cut off ties with her family for a man!"

Ye Chongzun couldn't suppress his anger no matter what he did, even practicing calligraphy was useless.

He threw away the brush, turned and left the study.

The butler hurried to follow.

As soon as he went downstairs, Ye Chongzun saw his two sons already sitting in the living room.

The younger son's expression was even uglier than his. It was obvious that after all these years, he was still angry with Ye Jinyu.

The eldest son was much more stable. When he saw him coming out, he advised him, "Dad, don't let Jinyu kneel in the ancestral hall. Let her come over. After all, we are still a family. She is willing to come back and admit her mistakes. You should give her a chance. It's not a solution to keep doing this."

Ye Zhongzun was furious: "Is it me who asked her to kneel in the ancestral hall? Did I allow her to kneel? Butler, tell her to get out of here!"

The butler hesitated, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Just as the stalemate was going on, the door to the living room was suddenly pushed open and Ye Jinyu walked in.

Her eyes were red and swollen, and she knelt down in front of Ye Zhongzun as soon as she came in: "Dad..."

"I'm not your father!"

Ye Zhongzun spoke in a sharp tone, his voice was icy cold: "You have never had me as your father, nor the Ye family in your eyes! You only have eyes for that man who has nothing but his face! Get out, you are not the daughter of my Ye family! You are not allowed to set foot in the Ye family in the future!"

Ye Jinyu's body trembled: "Dad, it was all my fault before. I don't dare to ask for your forgiveness. I just want to ask you to allow me to enter the ancestral tomb once to pay homage to my mother."

"You still have the nerve to go to our ancestors' graves and pay your respects?!"

Ye Chongzun stepped forward and slapped her in the face: "Before your mother died, I sent someone to call you back, but you didn't come back! She refused to take her last breath in bed, waiting for you day and night, but what about you? You didn't come back to see her for the last time! She died with her eyes open, do you know that?!"

Ye Jinyu's face turned pale instantly, and she trembled even more violently: "Before my mother... passed away, did you send someone to call me?"

Ye Chongzun recalled the scene when his wife passed away. He was so angry that he was shaking and could hardly stand.

The housekeeper hurriedly brought him a chair and helped him sit down.

Ye Canghai sighed: "Jinyu, before Mom died, not only did Dad send people to call you, but Zhengrong and I also sent people once each. Could it be that you didn't receive any message at all?"

Ye Jinyu's tears flowed unconsciously: "Brother, I really didn't receive the news, otherwise how could I not come back? How could this happen? How could...I..."

Ye Zhengrong mocked her coldly, "You're useless! You have no brains, and you don't listen to your family. You insisted on marrying Wen Xingye, and ended up being brainwashed by him. Wen Xingye controls everything in the family, and you can't even see the people sent by the family! What else can you do? I'm flattering you by saying you're useless!"