Hearse vs Wedding Car: Someone Dies Today

Back then, Josephine was still mourning a family member and didn't want a lavish wedding. So we only invited a few close friends to dinner.

As for the marriage certificate, we got it done in a hurry too. Josephine said it was a symbol of our love story, so she wanted to keep it safely tucked away. She barely even let me take another look at it.

I thought Josephine truly cared about me too. The truth was, she was afraid I would notice the cracks in her story.

Josephine had looked on as I basked in the happiness of our newlywed life, believing she was entitled to all the privileges of being my wife.

But behind my back, she actually gave them all to another man.

Seeing me silent, Jonathan snatched the copy of the marriage certificate from my hands, smiling maliciously.

"Do you get it now? You know who her real husband is, don't you? Who do you think you are? Think you can steal my woman from me?"

I ignored Jonathan's taunt and stared expressionlessly at the woman standing behind him.

"Josephine, don't forget this. I'm the one who gave you all of this. I can always take it back." With that, I turned to leave and pulled my phone out to call my lawyer.

I hadn't gotten far when Jonathan ran up behind me and kicked me in the back. I was caught completely off guard and fell forward onto the ground.

"You ruined our wedding day, and now you're leaving? Don't even think about it!"

As soon as Jonathan finished speaking, his groomsmen immediately seized me and tied me to a tree next to the road. They kept shouting about getting justice for him.

"Brat, you could've walked away earlier, but you insisted on digging your own grave!"

The men started punching and kicking me. They even used their phones to take pictures of how pathetic I looked.

A metallic taste filled my mouth as I turned my head away to avoid the cameras. I gritted my teeth, saying, "Let me go. Otherwise, you'll regret it!"

But everyone simply burst out laughing at my words.

"Regret it? Ha! I'm going to knock all your teeth out today!"

"You like harassing women, don't you? I'm going to break your legs. Let's see if you've still got the guts to harass them after this!"

Jonathan raised his iron rod high. He was about to bring it down onto my head when Josephine suddenly shouted for him to stop.

She walked over to me expressionlessly. "Today is my wedding day, so I'll let this go. As long as you apologize to Jonathan, I'll drop this."

I knew Josephine was worried things would escalate and get out of hand.

But at this point, there was no way I would ever drop this. I spat in her face, hating that my hands were bound and that I couldn't strangle her on the spot.

"You want me to apologize to him? Over my dead body!"

With that, I looked at the hearse behind us and yelled, "You're the ones who don't get it! Josephine, do you know what happens when you get in the way of a national hero's funeral procession?"