Chapter 2 — On the Big Wedding Day, the Fiance's Sister-in-law accused me of having an abortion

That feeling is like being stripped of your clothes and thrown in the middle of a crowded market. Humiliating to the extreme.

“You... you're spitting blood!”

“It's obvious that you yourself are not clean, not proper…”

He still stubbornly resisted. Mouth as hard as a dead duck. Try to continue throwing dirty water on people. I simply don't want to hear another meaningless sentence from him. Directly turned his head to look at the Tham family's soldiers who followed me here.

“Are you deaf?”

“I already told you.”

The Tham family's ability to become the court's acting mandarins, of course, does not depend solely on the civil servants in the court. The Tham family's soldiers are all good khans who once roamed the battlefield, emerging from the sea of blood and mountains of corpses. They only listen to the orders of the Tham family, and do not accept anyone as their boss.

“As you command, young lady!”

The sound of commanding orders rang out like thunder, shaking so much that the rafters on the wedding hall seemed to shake, and fine dust fell down. Dozens of soldiers as ferocious as tigers and wolves immediately drew their swords from their waists. In the blink of an eye, the entire wedding hall fell into a scene of crazy destruction. The exquisitely carved rosewood wedding table was overturned by a kick. The fruit plate and breakfast cake on the table were scattered everywhere, broken all over the ground. A pair of dragons and phoenixes that were nearly half the height of his body were cut off by a knife. The burning red candle immediately toppled over. Hot candle wax splashed everywhere. Flower vases, screens, jade gas... As long as it was something prepared by the Bui family for this wedding hall, all of it was trampled into pieces by living knives and ironclads. The guests in the lobby were so scared that they kept screaming. People hugged their heads and ran away. People jostled and avoided. People panicked and hid in the corner of the wall. The wedding hall, which was originally filled with laughter and joy, turned into a tragic scene of disaster in the blink of an eye. Mrs. Bui, Bui Canh Xuyen's mother, was so scared that her legs were weak. She plopped down on the monk's chair behind her. His face was as white as paper.

“You've betrayed... you've betrayed..."

"Tham Nam Tinh! Do you want to rebel?!"

She trembled and pointed at me. His hand shook violently like someone hit by a wind. I coldly glanced at her.

"High treason?"

“Are you Bui family worthy of my rebellion?”

“Today I just came here to clean up the trash.”

“Poison woman!”

“You dare to treat my brother and my mother like that?!”

The concubine Bui Nguyet Kieu, who had just jumped out and spread dirty rumors, now rushed out, not knowing whether to live or die. She raised her hand and pointed at my face. His harsh, harsh face was now filled with resentment.

“You are guilty!”

“It's because of my guilty conscience that I got so crazy!”

“I already got the voucher you bought for the abortion pill!”

“And yet you still dare to come here and act arrogantly!”

"If you have the ability, call the doctor to come examine you!"

“Do you dare?!”

She screamed with great satisfaction. It seemed like he had firmly grasped my vital point in his hand. She thought I would be anxious to prove my innocence. Thinking that we will be pulled into the self-proving trap that they have already prepared. She pissed off the wrong person.

“Experience yourself?”

“Isn't that dog feces that spews out of your despicable mouth worthy of me having to prove whether it smells or not?”

I laughed coldly language. Then he turned directly to the close martial servant next to him.

“Thanh Tuoc.”

“This slut's mouth is too dirty.”

“Crush it for me.”

“As you command, miss.”

Thanh Tuoc was originally a martial arts practitioner. As soon as the body moved, it appeared in front of Bui Nguyet Kieu. Bui Nguyet Kieu had not yet reacted. Thanh Tuoc's hand was like a large iron plate swinging down aggressively. No hesitation. Without any care. Thanh Tuoc raised both hands at the same time. The crisp sound of slapping echoed throughout the wedding hall. Even though the scene was extremely chaotic, the sound was still deafeningly clear.

“Saving lives…”

Bui Nguyet Kieu was beaten to the point of continuously crying miserably. The corners of his mouth were immediately torn open. Fresh blood sprayed out crazily.

“Stop!”

“Quickly stop!”

Bui Canh Xuyen's eyes were bloodshot as if they were about to burst. He risked his life to rush to save people.