At my father's funeral, the woman who said that she was my husband's fiancee rushed in with a group of bodyguards to smash everything.

Tens of millions of antiques were smashed into pieces and scattered on the ground.

She didn't listen to my persuasion and shouted at the bodyguards.

"It's all fake! The funeral is also fake! She's just an orphan, using an excuse to cheat my husband out of his money!"

"Today, I'll tear off your disguise and make you lose face!"

"You dare to ruin someone else relationship, I'll make you pay the price!"

I sneered.

Orphan?

It seemed that she still didn't know who was the so-called orphan!

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I invited all my relatives and friends to the funeral and took some time off to play with my mobile phone.

However, I saw that a social software had pushed me an information of adding friend.

When I clicked on the notification, the person was doing a live broadcast. I thought that I had met her somewhere.

She cried and said that she had been humiliated by a mistress, which aroused the sympathy of many female netizens.

The bullet screen was filled with curses.

After a long while, I recognized.

Wasn't this my husband's new secretary, Shirley?

No wonder he didn't have time to accompany me to the funeral. It turned out that his secretary was busy catching adultery.

Her voice was choked with sobs.

"My friends, that vixen spent tens of millions of dollars of my fiance in just a month, and our wedding was forced to be postponed!"

"I've already asked the private detective to find where she lives. Let's tear off that bitch's mask on the spot today!"

"How could an orphan hold a funeral? It would take millions of dollars to book a hotel and burial goods! I've never seen such a shameless woman!"

Millions of dollars a month?

I thought she really deserved to be arrested.

I exited her broadcast room and took a look at her previous videos posted on the software platform. They were all about all kinds of high-end restaurants and luxury gifts.

I thought that I should know someone with such a high level of capability of consumption, so I could remind her.

After all, Shirley was an employee of the company and could not be bullied at will.

Unexpectedly, after watching her video, she was the only one who showed up in her videos.

I watched the time, it was almost time for the burial.

So I turned off my phone and went out to greet the guests.

But as soon as I finished the speech of thanks, there was a fierce quarrel outside.

Before I could ask, I was pushed to the ground by a huge force.

Before I could get up, a phone was put in front of my face.

Shirley's said with her voice. "My friends, this is the bitch who pestered my fiance! Look at her face carefully. Don't treat her well in the future!"

"A mistress deserves to die! Anyone who dares to ruin someone else relationship should be aware of being despised by everyone!"

With one hand on the floor, I frowned and said.

"Are you kidding me? I have a husband. You've got the wrong person. This is not a place for you to mess around. If you go out now, I can pretend that nothing happened!"

Unexpectedly, Shirley burst into laughter.

"Did you see that? She still doesn't admit that she broke others' relationship. I'll give her a hint today!"

Shirley picked up the phone and turned it around.

"This is a fake funeral held by an orphan, which directly took away the money for my marriage with my fiancé! It's worth millions of dollars! It was too much!"

I struggled to get up and saw the group of guests looking at me as if they were watching a show.

I hurriedly lowered my voice and said, "This is my father's funeral, and I'm not an orphan. I'm warning you to leave now. I can pretend that nothing happened just now!"

Shirley snorted and took out another phone, and clicked on the album.

She showed me photos in her phone.

"Look carefully, this is the bill my fiance paid for you! It's more than more than 2 thousand dollars. What else do you have to say?"

"This is the information my fiancé found about you being an orphan. How are you going to defend yourself!"

"He's soft-hearted and wants to help you, but I would not! I must punish you today!"

I looked at the screenshot on the screen and frowned.

I didn't expect that the fiance she mentioned was my husband, Brian Bently, who had been married for five years!

The bill was real, but the person's name had been changed to his.

As for the information about orphans, it was all fake photos that were photoshopped!

In an instant, countless images appeared in my mind.

No wonder he didn't come to the funeral with me today. He said that he was busy dealing with business of company.

Bullshit!

He just wanted to wait for death of my dad and cheat my money.

But he was just a toy boy. My dad had given all his assets to me.

He only made a living with 200 thousand dollars a month.

Therefore, in the face of a lover, he could only photoshop to gain his lover's trust.

In the end, this idiot really took the bait!

Seeing that I was stunned, Shirley said proudly, "What's wrong? Do you have anything to say? Our wedding was set in next month, but now it's all ruined because of you! If you don't pay me back today, don't even think about leaving!"

Then, Shirley showed the screenshots on her phone to the broadcast room one by one.

She spoke with great confidence.

"My friends, I didn't lie to you, did I? Look carefully the amount of the money? Look at her information. No wonder she is an orphan. She deserves it!"

The more she spoke, the angrier she became.

My expression darkened. I couldn't let Shirley continue messing around at my dad's funeral.

Just as I was about to speak, Shirley rushed forward and slapped me hard in the face.

"Return the money immediately! Otherwise, you vixen I'll tear your face apart!"

This hotel was the largest in the city. At this moment, the guests stopped one after another to see what happened.

They only listened to Shirley's words and pointed at me and scolded me.

"I was wondering why the hotel didn't allow a block booking today. It turns out that there's a big show going on inside!"

"How could this funeral be fake? It's the first time I've heard. The mistress is really bold now!"

"Why can't you do something good at such a young age? Aren't you afraid of going to hell if you ruin other people's relationships!"

Hearing this, Shirley raised her chin high with a proud expression.

She was thirsty after saying so much, so she went straight to the table, picked up the wine glass, and drank it up.

The guests at the table immediately got up and get away from her few meters away.

They looked at me with sympathy in their gaze.

"I advise you not to push your luck," I said coldly. "Who's the mistress? Call Brian and ask him!"

As soon as I finished speaking, Shirley's eyes were suddenly filled with anger.

She picked up another man's glass and threw it at me.

The haute couture worth hundreds of thousands of dollars was destroyed in an instant. If I hadn't dodged quickly, the glass would have hit me!

I took a few deep breaths to suppress my anger.

However, Shirley said to the netizens in her broadcast room,

"Did you see that? Those who can be mistresses are really thick-skinned!"

"The evidence has been showed to her, but she doesn't want to admit it!"

Then, Shirley turned to me and shouted, "Call the hotel staff over now! I will refund the money! Give my husband's money back to me! Otherwise, I will sue you!"

"He's soft-hearted and pitiful that you're an orphan. Aren't you sure that you can control him? I won't give you a chance to pretend to be pitiful!"

I was so angry my face turned red.

"Return the money? You don't have the right to speak at my father's funeral! Get out of here now, or I'll call the police!"

Shirley widened her eyes and said.

"Did you hear that? The mistress is going to call the police. I'm so scared!"

"She really pretended. I want to know whom the police will take away!"

As soon as Shirley finished speaking, she winked at the bodyguards behind her.

"You don't want to refund the money, do you? Then I will smash all the things my husband ordered!"

In an instant, dozens of strong bodyguards rushed into the hall.

All the guests were scared out of their wits and left.

I roared helplessly, but I could only watch as they knocked over tables one after another.

I was helpless.

The image that I stood there with a helpless expression was recorded by Shirley in the broadcast room. She laughed more and more wildly.

At the front of the hall, there was a photo of my dad.

Seeing that they were about to hit my dad's photo, I hurriedly said, "Enough! Enough! Don't you just want money? I'll give it to you!"

The bodyguards turned a deaf ear to my words.

The scene was in a mess.

The staff member rushed over and held my father's photo and ashes in his arms. He was in a panic and had nowhere to hide.

Hearing this, Shirley sneered and crossed her arms in front of her chest.

"Now you know you're wrong? Why didn't you think about today when you were a mistress?"

"You're giving me money? Aren't you giving my husband money to me? Do you have any shame?"

"Let me tell you, it's too late to say anything now! I will smash them all! Don't leave any chopsticks!"

I was so angry. I could tell that the problem lay with her.

The next second, I rushed straight at her.

I reached out to grab Shirley's phone, but was quickly stopped by the bodyguards next to her.

I was lifted up.

Shirley covered her mouth and pretended to be surprised and scared in front of the camera.

"My friends, this mistress just wanted to attack me. Is there any justice in this world?"

"What do you think we should do? She didn't pay back my husband's money, and now she wants to hit me! I'm so scared!"

Although she said that she was afraid, she walked towards me.

She bent down to pick up a plate from the table and slapped it on my face with all my strength.

The porcelain plate shattered in an instant, and a bloody wound appeared on my face.

Blood oozed out.

Shirley turned the camera back to my face.

"How about this? Isn't it cool enough? That's what a mistress should end up with!"

"Please give me more likes and share the live broadcast with all the evil women!"

"Only death awaits those who ruin other people's relationships!"

There was no place to stay in the hall.

All the emergency passages were crowded with guests.

The two staff members holding my father's bone ashes and funeral photos stood at the front with panic written all over their faces.

Shirley saw their figures at a glance, pointed at them and said.

"Smash the things in their hands! There's no need to pretend?"

Hearing this, I shouted at the top of my voice,

"No!"

"That can't be smashed! Don't touch it!"

I used all my strength to break free from the bodyguards behind me and rushed over.

I swore that this was the fastest I had ever run in my life.

But the two staff members were still thrown to the ground by the bodyguards, covering their heads with both hands.

The bone ashes and funeral photos rolled to the side from their arms.

In the face of death, they had given up their benefits.

The moment the bodyguard's feet touched the jar, I threw myself on top of it.

The next second, I was kicked hard on the back.

My internal organs were in so much pain that they were almost broken and dislocated.

Tears spilled from the corners of my eyes, and I felt a fishy sweetness in my throat.

Although the bodyguard had smashed everything along the way, he had never hurt anyone. At this moment, he stepped on my back. His face was full of panic.

Seeing this, Shirley slowly raised the camera and walked over.

I suppressed the strange feeling in my throat and gritted my teeth.

"Stop it, or I won't let you go! Do you know what you've done? Are you crazy? He is just a man!"

Shirley put the camera of her mobile phone in front of my face.

"Look, she's still threatening me! Are mistresses so arrogant now?"

"I'm so scared! Should I kneel down and apologize to you?"

After a pause, Shirley bent down and looked at my face carefully.

She said sarcastically.

"You're protecting the flour in your arms because you're afraid of being exposed. Why are you pretending? Why don't you enter the entertainment industry with such good acting skills?"

Then Shirley got up and patted the bodyguard who was stunned just now.

"Break the thing in her arms! It was just s jar of flour, she should be acting!"

"That's how you lied to my husband? He trusts you, but I'm not someone to be trifled with!"

As soon as I finished speaking, the bodyguard who had taken a breath walked toward me again.

I held my father's urn of bone ashes tightly in my arms.

The bodyguards couldn't grab the urn from me and looked up at Shirley with questioning gaze.

"If one person can't do it, then come another to help him! My husband will take responsibility if anything happens!"

"Whoever breaks the thing in her arms will be rewarded 20 thousand dollars!"

When the bodyguards around her heard her words, they were all attracted by the so-called 20 thousand dollars.

I lay on the ground and shouted anxiously, "Hurry up! Who's going to call the police for me? I'll give him 200 thousand dollars!"

A group of bodyguards swarmed forward. I rolled on the floor.

"Don't touch me. Get lost! Get lost! Don't touch my dad's bone ashes!"

At this time, the security guards of the hotel finally heard the noise and rushed over.

Shirley lost her patience and hurriedly said, "A group of men can't grab an urn from a woman? Shameless. You don't want the rest of the money, do you!"

Then Shirley turned to the security guard and shouted.

"Don't come over! Or I'll call the police! Stay away from me! Otherwise, I'll ask my husband to buy your hotel! I'll fire you all!"

After Shirley finished speaking, I clearly felt that the bodyguards had used all their strength.

I was surrounded by the legs of the table. There was nowhere for me to hide.

Someone would grab my leg tightly.

With a sudden pull, I was pulled in front of Shirley.

She was so anxious that her face turned red, and the foundation of her makeup couldn't cover.

She put the camera pointed at my face and roared angrily, "Snatch! Why did you pull me here? Do you want me to do it!"

The security guards gradually approached, and Shirley was completely anxious.

Shirley reached out to pick up the broken porcelain on the ground and hit me on the back.

The sharp end of the pieces pierced into the skin on my back through my clothes in an instant.

Blood spilled all over the ground.

I gritted my teeth and didn't let myself make a sound. My eyes were bloodshot with hatred.

Brian, Shirley, I want you to die with my dad!

Shirley had just poured a glass of wine on my clothes, and now my wound was burning.

Shirley was still shouting, "Hurry up, smash that jar! Step on her shoulder! Break her hands and feet open!"

As I struggled, the blood kept gushing out of the wound.

Seeing this, the security guards in the distance hurriedly called the police.

Hearing their voices on the phone, Shirley completely lost her mind.

Then, Shirley sat down on my back and pressed down on my wound.

I screamed in pain.

Seeing this, the group of bodyguards hurriedly reached out and took the urn from my arms.

They raised it high and smashed it on the ground with all their strength.

The sound of the urn breaking rang out. I had completely lost the strength to struggle.

There was a dazzling grayness in my sight.

At the same time, my dad's funeral photo was smashed by another bodyguard on the spot.

The group of people were going crazy for the bonus of 20 thousand dollars.

Shirley finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She spoke in front of the camera again.

"Did you see that? This is the consequence of being a mistress!"

"Not only that, but I also want her to repay all the money my husband spent on her!"

"In the future, anyone who dares to seduce my husband will have a worse ending than her!"

As soon as Shirley finished speaking, an ear-piercing siren sounded outside.

The police rushed in.

However, Shirley spoke first. "Officer, this woman cheated my fiance of millions of dollars. Please take her away now!"

I gritted my teeth and roared in pain and said.

"She is my husband's lover who ruined my father's funeral and raised his ashes. I want them to go to jail..."

"Make them pay tenfold for all the losses on the spot!"