Upon hearing what these people were saying, the old woman ran desperately towards the house.

"Bang!"

The door was kicked open, and the old woman and the old man rushed into the house.

Qin Xiang slammed the door shut, her heart pounding with fear.

Why did they get here?

Qin Xiang just saw the old woman's family through the window.

She thought she would never see this family again in her life.

Cold sweat broke out on her forehead and her whole body. She wanted to escape, but now she couldn't; all she could do was lock the door.

Why, why don't these people kick them out?

Why were they at her wedding?

Who is it? Who wants to harm her?

It must be Jiang Yue.

Only Jiang Yue, only Jiang Yue would treat her like this.

But how did Jiang Yue know about this family?

How could Jiang Yue know that all of this was orchestrated by her cousin?

Could it be that someone found out about all of this and told Jiang Yue?

Is that why all of this happened at today's wedding?

"I see her. Let me go and let me in."

The old woman had just seen a figure flash by in that house; the person looked so familiar.

She was determined to kick open the door and see if the person inside was her daughter-in-law.

"The person in the new house is my daughter-in-law. Let me go right now."

She was restrained at this moment and shouted loudly.

There were also people in the cultural troupe who didn't get along with Qin Xiang, and they naturally wanted to see her make a fool of herself.

"Let her go and let her see."

"yes."

When the old woman heard someone agree, she immediately chimed in.

"Yes, let me see, we'll leave after we look."

The old woman thought there must be a few other women in the new house. Once she had seen them, she would go find more.

"Oh my, isn't this Comrade Qin Xiang in the photo?"

Someone suddenly exclaimed.

She covered her mouth as soon as she finished speaking.

It turned out that they had picked up the pictures the old man had dropped on the ground. One or two of the photos were a bit blurry, but after cleaning them, they recognized the person in them as Qin Xiang.

Who is Qin Xiang?

The old woman suddenly turned her head and looked at them.

The group was startled, and one of them stammered.

"This is today's bride."

The old woman also began to have doubts at this point.

"Qin Xiang? Who is Qin Xiang?"

"Open the door! Open the door if you dare! Open the door! Open the door! Open the door! I know you're in there, open the door!" The old woman pounded on the door desperately. "Don't hide in there silently, I know you're in there. You have the guts to run away, but why can't you open the door? Give me back my grandson..."

Qin Xiang trembled with fear, her heart filled with hatred, but she dared not utter a sound. She was terrified; the scenes from those days flashed back into her mind.

She was afraid, afraid of going back to the nightmare.

"Qin Xiang, come out here! You owe me my grandson..."

Director Zheng and a few others squeezed in.

"Old man, didn't you say you were looking for Jiang Yue? How come it's Qin Xiang now?"

"That's because she lied to us. She said her name was Jiang Yue," the old woman said viciously. "She stayed at our house for half a month, married my son, and then ran away with our money. She committed marriage fraud..."

Qin Xiang was so angry that she bit her lip until it bled.

This old woman is actually slandering her.

The people she hated most were this old woman and her family! They ruined her! They ruined her whole life.