In Front of Everyone, She Madly Slandered Me As A Mistress

"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?"

"I will explain it to you later. You should kick them out now. Mary will be sad if she is still alive."

I was in so much pain and covered in blood.

But Eric looked at me without any sympathy, and was even unwilling to step forward to help me.

"It doesn't matter. I prepared this funeral for Lauren's dog. In my heart, Lauren's dog is important. I will mourn for her. And you, the sinner, must apologize for your sins."

I stood there in a daze.

Mary died, but Eric wanted to offer sacrifices to the dog that killed her.

"Eric, are you crazy? It was that dog that bit your mother to death. Today is Mary's funeral!"

"Stop pretending. You've been so active in funeral planning this whole time, I'd have thought you were trying to atone. But I didn't expect you to be so stubborn. In this case, I must teach you a lesson!"

Eric grabbed my hair and dragged me to the dog's portrait.

He held my head down and slammed it on the ground.

"Mary's ashes are right there. If you don't believe me, go and see..."

With blood and tears mixed together, my eyes became blurred.

With someone's support, Lauren became even more arrogant and threw the urn directly to the ground.

"No!"

I let out a hysterical scream and, ignoring the pain in my body, crawled towards the scattered ashes.

"You're still acting? It's just some flour. You're just trying to fool us."

Lauren squatted down, grabbed a handful of ashes and stuffed them into my mouth, then pressed my head into the ashes.

The intense feeling of suffocation mixed with grief almost made me faint.

"When Kelly was alive, she loved flour. Eric, let's not waste the remaining flour. Let this bitch cook."

"Eric and Lauren, you will go to hell!"

Looking at the ashes all over the ground, I completely collapsed.

Eric was enraged and kicked me hard. "If you still don't admit your mistake, I'll make you pay for Kelly's death!"

My consciousness was blurred and my internal organs seemed to be shattered.

Large amounts of blood mixed with the ashes on the ground.

Just when I thought I was going to die, I suddenly heard Jennifer's voice.

"Eric, what are you doing?"

"This bitch killed Kelly. I want her to apologize."

Jennifer said, "What? Today is your mother's funeral. Your mother was killed by a dog. Didn't you send out the funeral notice? Is the one you respect the most in the world a dog? Your wife was busy preparing for the funeral. How could you treat her like this?"