Chapter 1 — On the wedding night, my husband took his blind assistant to the wedding bed. I directly canceled the engagement

On the wedding night, the husband took the blind girl to the wedding bed? I immediately canceled the engagement! On the wedding night, my husband, Tham Nghien, and his blind assistant entered the wedding room. He said he drank too much and suddenly mistook the blind assistant for me. Lam Man is the woman he brought home from a business trip. That year, because she saved him from a car accident, her eyes were hit by broken glass, causing her to lose her light. Since then, he has always arranged for her to live in the old villa of the Tham family. She put on a disheveled nightgown, knelt down in front of me, cried and begged:

"Sister, I really didn't mean it. My eyes couldn't see, so I went into the wrong room and caused this. Just punish me."

"General Manager Tham is drunk. I just accidentally recognized the wrong person. Don't blame me, every mistake is my fault."

"Hom nay em da pha hong dem tan hon cua chi va Tong giam doc Tham. Du chi co danh chet hay duoi em di, em cung khong mot loi oan trach."

I wore a wedding dress, stood in front of her, and calmly replied:

"Then go away."

"The marriage between me and Tham Nghien was pre-determined by both families. Tonight, half of Giang Thanh's upper class attended. Anyone who turns this wedding into a joke should go away."

Lam Man's face immediately turned pale. The alcohol in Tham Nghien's body was also more than half sober. Lam Man raised her delicate face, both hands clutching the men's vest she was hanging on her shoulders. I'm very familiar with that shirt. Three months ago, I personally chose it as a backup suit for Tham Nghien's wedding. The sleeve cuffs are also embroidered with my and his surnames.

"What...what did you say?" Lam Man's voice trembled. "Do you want to chase me away?"

I looked at her.

"You said it yourself, whether I beat you to death or chase you away, you won't hold any grudges. Beating you to death is illegal, but sending you away is the most appropriate. Just tell the outside that your health is not good, go back to your hometown to recuperate. At least don't let the Tham family lose face."

"Don't worry. You saved Tham Nghien, I will give you a sum of money, enough for you to live the rest of your life."

Lam Man groped and crawled to my feet, reaching out to grab the hem of my dress. I took a step back. This wedding dress was sewn from the fabric my mother left behind. I don't want her to get it dirty.

"Sister, please forgive me. I really don't know anything. I couldn't see with my eyes, I just wanted to return to my room, but unexpectedly I went into the wedding room by mistake. In General Manager Tham's heart, there was only you. I was drunk so I mistook you for my sister."

I laughed.

"I heard that after your eyes were injured, the Tham family arranged two nurses and a maid for you. Because you couldn't see, they never left your side."

"So I ask you..."

"Where are the people who followed you? Are they all dead?"

I turned my head to look towards the door.

"Call everyone who takes care of Lam Man here. If you don't clearly explain why she was able to go from the living room on the second floor to the wedding room on the third floor, then no one will stay tonight."

The Tham family's butler stood by the door, his face extremely unsightly, but still did not move. I coldly said:

"Chu Vuong, chu lam viec cho nha ho Tham ba muoi nam roi, chang le den viec goi vai nguoi cung khong biet sao?"

He bowed his head.

"Young lady, I'll go now."

The person has not yet been called Tham Nghien helped Lam Man stand up. The two buttons of his shirt were undone, and a bright red lipstick stain remained on the collar. The guests outside have not yet dispersed. The sound of music from the wedding party echoed through the crack in the door, beat after beat like slaps hitting my face. He frowned.

"Wen Duong, it's all my fault, I'm sorry."

"But Lam Man's eyes are inconvenient and she's scared tonight. I'm determined to chase her away, isn't that too cruel?"

"It's just that we went to the wrong room. We have our whole lives ahead of us, so why do we have to make a scene right on our wedding night and make everyone uncomfortable?"

I looked at him, the corners of my lips curled slightly.

"Going to the wrong room?"

"From the living room on the east side of the second floor to the main bedroom on the third floor, you have to go through the large hall, spiral staircase, and study hallway. You also have to avoid four guards."

"A blind person... even knows the way better than the Tham family's security team?"

Lam Man cried even more pitifully.

"Sister, I know you look down on me, thinking I'm just a blind person and a burden. But I never really thought about stealing your position."

Tham Nghien immediately pulled her behind him.

"Wen Duong, today is our wedding. Don't turn yourself into a sour woman."

Sour women. I put on my wedding dress. Standing in front of the door of your own wedding room. I heard my groom stand up for another woman and scold me for being a sour woman. I nodded.

"If you think I'm rioting, then call everyone in here. Let them see for themselves who is the rioter."

His face immediately darkened. I picked up the glass of champagne on the nightstand and threw it hard at the door. The sound of broken glass drowned out the music in the hallway. There was silence outside for a moment, then the footsteps immediately became chaotic. I calmly said:

"Whether I dare or not, you'll know later."

The first person to rush in was Tham Nghien's mother. She was still wearing her cheongsam when she invited guests to drink, holding a rosary in her hand. As soon as she saw the scene in the room, her face immediately darkened.

"On Duong, what are you doing? There are still many distinguished guests downstairs. Don't you think the Tham family has lost enough face?"

I pointed towards Lam Man.

"The person who made the Tham family lose face is standing there."

Tham's mother just glanced at Lam Man and her voice immediately calmed down.