The old lady was grabbed by my younger brother and couldn't hit me, so she started cursing:

"Can you cause such a commotion? We have also invited relatives to come to our house. If you don't get married, it's really embarrassing for me. I even paid for the car to pick them up. How should we count the car fare? Today, whether you like it or not, you must marry my son. Otherwise, I won't spare you!"

When I was with Zhou Wen before, I only met her mother twice.

Both times were quick meetings where I gave her gifts. Zhou Wen urged me to leave.

Now it seems that God is reminding me so that I can see through this family, giving me a hint at another turning point in my life.

Stay away from this family!

Zhou Wen and his younger brother Zhou Qian saw their mother being grabbed by my brother and rushed towards him.

My father wanted to help my brother, but my girlfriends were faster. They took their bags and started hitting them, protecting my brother.

There was chaos at the hotel entrance, and the hotel manager and security guards came out to stop it.

This farce finally stopped.

My mother walked up to the old lady and said coldly, "Throughout the entire wedding process, including today's banquet, has your family contributed a single cent? Your son buying suits, shoes, and even taking wedding photos were all paid for by my daughter."

"Today, I will leave you with this statement. Your relatives who came from your house can go back the same way they came. Regarding what I just mentioned, since you want to calculate it, let your son take off his clothes and shoes now and return them!"

"For the other things my daughter has given you in the past, we will have her write out a detailed list and send it to you later, so that a lawyer can supervise your repayment."

Hearing what I said, the Zhou family's faces turned ugly.

Zhou Wen, who had previously been arrogant, was now anxious, looking at me several times and wanting to come and pull me, but was slapped away by my brother.

"Get lost, scumbag. Stay away from my sister. Just looking at you makes me sick, you freeloader."

Zhou Wen's face changed from red to white after being scolded, but he didn't dare to retort, "Tingting, you..."

"Get lost!"

After rewarding him with these words, I followed my father and the others into the hotel without turning back.

My dad was explaining the situation to relatives and friends on stage, holding up the microphone when the entrance to the dining hall was pushed open again.

The old lady was pulling Zhou Wen and crying as she entered, ranting, "Shen Ting, if you have the courage, cancel the wedding. You rotten shoe, you have already slept with my son. If you don't marry my son, let's see who will want you, this broken shoe, in the future. My son even said you've had an abortion for him. Let's discuss this. My son is lucky if he wants such a woman. She still wants..."

My father's blood pressure skyrocketed and he almost fainted on stage.

My brother saw the old lady appear and rushed towards her. He believed that if she didn't leave with a missing arm or leg, he would leave horizontally.

But before he could get close to the old lady, he saw Zhou Wen being kicked to the ground.

When Zhou Wen fell, she was still holding onto her mother, causing them both to fall.

Such dutiful children and grandchildren.

The man behind them sneered, "A good ex should be treated as dead. Obviously, you are not a good person. And by the way, let me enlighten you and your mother that spreading rumors will come at a legal price, you freeloading man."

He bypassed Zhou Wen and walked towards our direction.

The whole room of guests looked stunned at this scene, and after reacting, our relatives and friends stood up and applauded, saying, "Well done! This kind of troublemaker deserves to be beaten!"

My brother ran up to the man, shouting excitedly, "Brother Xing Chuan!"

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