Going home for Chinese New Year, I squeezed onto a bus with three energetic young women.

That captivatingly charming voice would make even a seasoned old lady blush and her heart race.

The entire hall was completely silent, except for the unbearable noise that echoed through the room.

One of Lao Wang's business partners, sitting at the same table, was so shocked he almost dropped his chopsticks.

He stiffly turned his head and looked at Old Wang, whose face had turned pale:

"Old Wang...you even have such an exciting program? Why didn't you say so beforehand? We haven't even chased the kids away yet..."

"Also, why does that voice sound so familiar?"

At this moment, Old Wang felt his blood run cold.

How could this not sound familiar?

Isn't that the same voice he used five days ago at the 7 Days Inn?

His beady eyes were fixed on the screen, cold sweat trickling down his sparse hair.

He never imagined that not only was his affair recorded, but it would also be played out publicly at his own engagement party!

"You damned bastard!" At the main table, Old Wang's seventy-something-year-old father was so angry that his dentures were trembling. He pointed his cane at Bai Li.

"Who did this?! My son is getting engaged today, who's the fool to ruin it?! Security! Where are the security guards?!"

Old Wang realized at this point that he couldn't release any more; otherwise, someone would die.

He didn't care about saving face; he jumped up from his chair and was about to rush towards the control panel.

"Shut it off! Shut it off right now! Who the hell told you to put it on?!"

However, just as he took a step, the sweet, coquettish female voice came from the speakers again, with a flirtatious tone that made one's skin crawl.

"Brother Wang~ Between me and your wife Xia Qing... which one is better?"

Xia Qing, who had been in a daze, was jolted when she heard the name mentioned.

The sounds and people in the room in this video, especially her fiancé, are recordings of him cheating on her and sleeping with another woman!

Her eyes, with their exquisitely drawn eyeliner, widened instantly, and her pupils contracted sharply.

If she only felt nauseous from those heavy breathing sounds just now,

Old Wang's response in that video effectively cemented her place on the pillar of shame.

"Turn it off! Did you hear me!" Old Wang had already rushed to the control panel and reached out to unplug the power cord.

"Don't move!"

With a scream, Xia Qing, drawing strength from who-knows-where, pounced on Old Wang like a madwoman in her ten-centimeter high heels and grabbed his wrist.

The long, meticulously manicured nails dug deep into Old Wang's fat, instantly leaving several bloody marks.

"Don't rush, Mr. Wang." Xia Qing's expression was frighteningly contorted, a sinister smile playing on her lips, while tears welled in her eyes.

"Let me hear it all, whether I'm the better one or that vixen is better."

"Wife, let me explain, this is all..." Old Wang winced in pain, trying to pull his hand back.

"I don't want to hear your explanation! I want to hear this!" Xia Qing grabbed him tightly and yelled at Chen Tingting, who was standing next to the control panel.

"Keep going! Keep going! Let's see what other ivory he can spit out of his mouth!"

Chen Tingting, who was still chewing on half a rib, was stunned by the scene.

She turned her head and glanced at Bai Li, who was still leisurely drinking tea.

Bai Li shrugged, put down his teacup, a smile playing on his lips, and said in a voice only those around him could hear:

"Since the bride has this peculiar fetish, let's indulge her. She's really tolerant; I would have flipped the table long ago if it were me."

"Alright!" Chen Tingting, always eager for chaos, turned the volume up to the maximum.

"Tsk tsk tsk, big brother is too wicked."

Although Li Jiaxin said that, her hands weren't idle either. She took out her phone and started snapping away at the big screen and Lao Wang's fascinating face.

"This iconic scene must be recorded."

Lin Xiaoshuang covered her eyes, but her fingers were wide open:

"So embarrassing... But that woman's voice sounded so fake, it was obviously an act."

Zhang Qian watched this scene coldly, her eyes filled with pleasure.

Deserve it.

The conversation on the speakers continued.

Even Old Wang's heavy breathing could be clearly heard because the volume was turned up.

"Of course it's you, baby..."

Old Wang's lewd and greasy voice echoed throughout the room:

"My wife is alright looking, but in bed she's like a dead pig, she doesn't move at all, doesn't even pant, how can she compare to you..."

Immediately following was an extremely exaggerated moan from the woman in red:

"Ah~ Brother Wang, you're amazing~ I really can't take it~"

However, anyone could hear the perfunctory and professional tone in the woman's voice.

Ironically, less than thirty seconds passed between the woman's initial screaming and the end of the video.

The screen went black, and the video finished playing.

The entire banquet hall was filled with a suffocating atmosphere.

Even the most clueless guests present knew that Old Wang had cheated on his wife, and this young man had even filmed it.

Most importantly, Old Wang especially liked to target that young man!

All eyes were on Old Wang, their gazes filled with shock, disdain, mockery, and a sudden realization of "I see."

So this Mr. Wang is a quick shooter?

"Aaaaaah! Wang Dayong! I'll fuck your grandpa!"

After a brief silence, Xia Qing completely broke down.

She let out a scream that sounded inhuman, making her expensive white dress seem incredibly ironic.

Like a shrew, she raised her hand and slapped Old Wang hard across his fat face.

"Snapped!"

This slap was delivered with full force, causing Old Wang to stagger.

"You bastard! Who are you calling a dead pig? Who are you calling a dead pig?!"

Xia Qing cried and cursed, scratching and clawing at Old Wang with her hands and feet:

"I dumped my ex-boyfriend to get engaged to you, and my classmates laughed at me. Is this how you treat me?"

Seeing this, Old Wang's parents quickly ran over, trembling, to break up the fight.

"Oh dear, daughter-in-law, what are you doing! Let's talk this out!"

The old lady was so anxious she kept slapping her thigh:

"There are so many people here, don't make a fool of yourself!"

"Watching a joke?" Xia Qing flung the old lady's hand away, pointed at the big screen, her eye makeup ruined by tears, two streaks of black tears streaming down her face like a vengeful ghost.

"What are you doing, you old hag? Open your dog eyes and look around!"

"That three-second guy in the video is your precious son! Didn't you hear the commotion? The whole place heard it! He's completely disgraced you!"