The power to the big screen was forcibly cut off, and Ye Shu couldn't help but blurt out, "Han Ruixin, you are truly despicable!"
"Despicable? Am I as despicable as you? You arranged for people to break the billboard and block the road, you had your fans beat up me and my mom, and you prevented me from entering. Do you think you look honorable doing that?"
Ye Shu was speechless, "Han Ruixin, according to your logic, should I have arranged for people to welcome you with drums and gongs, and then let you run wild at this wedding, and then gracefully give my husband to you? Is that what you think is right? Don't you think your presence here today is superfluous? Wedding crashing? I can't believe you and your mother could come up with, and actually do something like that."
"Why couldn't I do it? All of this should have rightfully been mine. Ye Shu, you don't even deserve to stand beside my Brother Chen!" As Han Ruixin spoke, tears streamed down her face.
