I did not want to get involved with them anymore, so I raised the shovel in my hand and yelled at them.
“Get out! Today is my father's funeral. Don't disturb my father's peace here.”
Garry's patience had completely vanished. He looked at the cemetery in front of him and questioned me coldly, “You don't even want to have a wedding just to attend a crappy funeral?”
As soon as he finished speaking, he snatched the shovel from my hand and dug into my father's grave.
Jarvis followed suit and snatched the shovel from my best friend's hand to dig the grave.
My eyes were bloodshot and I rushed over with my best friend to stop them, but we were stopped by the bodyguards they brought with them.
The grave that my best friend and I dug for our father was dug up by two people, revealing a white porcelain jar containing my father's ashes.
Garry and Jarvis sneered and smashed the urns to pieces in front of us, then the black ash on the ground was blown away by the wind.
My best friend could not bear the stimulation and fainted in my arms.
Garry walked up to me and sneered condescendingly, “Be smart and come back with me now, don't force me to prepare a grave for your living father!”
At this time, the village chief and the police ran over there to ask, “Who are you? Why are you digging up Maribel's father's grave? Don’t you know that you are breaking the law now?”
