I lay on the ground like a loser, while Lauren was like a queen who had won a battle.
She held her chin high.
"Okay, I have something important to do today. Today is Kelly's funeral. This bitch killed Kelly, so she must confess."
"The mistress was too bold. Come up and take off her clothes, and make her kneel down in front of Kelly and admit her mistake."
Following Lauren's order, the group of women began to tear off the mourning clothes on me.
Without caring about the male guests present, they pulled out my underwear.
My head was still bleeding. I couldn't fight these women. My mourning clothes were torn to pieces.
Lauren looked towards the cemetery while enjoying the farce.
"You bitch, you made Kelly restless after death by putting something dirty in there. Come on. Help me dig up this grave."
In order to prove her sincerity to the dog, Lauren personally found a shovel.
"You can't do this..."
"How dare you order me!" Lauren sneered.
The earth was dug up, and my heart ached.
Mary had just been buried, and I couldn't bear to see her grave being dug up.
I struggled to break free and bit Lauren's leg to try to stop her.
Lauren felt pain and raised the shovel to hit me on the back.
"How dare you bite me, bitch."
In an instant, my bones seemed to be broken. And the pain was so severe that I curled up on the ground and was unable to get up.
Lauren had dug out Mary's urn.
I was so angry and seriously injured that I vomited blood.
"Those are Mary's ashes, please don't touch them." I looked at the hiding guests in despair. "Please help me! I'll give you any money you want... I have five houses. I'll give them to anyone who can help me get the ashes back..."
These were given to me by Mary.
I would give everything for her to rest in peace after death.
Might I look too scary now, and the alliance was afraid and dared not attack me again.
But when Lauren heard that I had five houses, she almost died of anger.
"It's too late now that you know you're wrong! Those five houses are all mine! I'm going to smash this right now."
Just as Lauren raised her hand, I saw Eric.
He was here! Mary's ashes would be fine!
"Eric, she is holding Mary's ashes. Please help me and stop her from making trouble at my mother's funeral."
I looked at Eric with hope.
Eric frowned. "Look at you. Your clothes are disheveled. What are you doing?"