"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.