Jiang Meilin has only one leg and cannot stand at all; the leg with the prosthesis aches to the point of numbness.
Everything happened so quickly. After Jiang Meilin fell, her head was right on top of a chaotic pile of shattered glass she had just smashed, with a bottle standing upright.
Right on target, she collapsed onto the bottle, the glass piercing into the nape of her neck while her head knocked against the leg of a table.
Instantly, bright red blood flowed from the nape of her neck, seeping across the mess of shattered glass pieces on the ground.
"Ah, someone's been hurt!" Some women who saw it screamed.
"Someone's been hurt!"
"Oh my, the bride fell and was stabbed by a bottle!"
The scene was immediately in chaos. A crowd of men and women approached to see what had happened, while the timid ones cowered back, and others fled wildly.
