In your previous life, you faked your death to trick me. So, just die in this life for real, my dear husband. I would make sure to bury you with much love.
“Sister-in-law, don't be too sad, just sign it,” Foster urged me several times, making me come to my senses and deliberately snatching away the death notice.
I pretended to be sad and walked to Erwin, suddenly opened the white curtain, cried and cursed.
“Husband, you died so unjustly! You are so cruel, abandoning me like this. Don't you want this family anymore?”
During the chaos, I saw a bruise and a needle hole on Erwin's arm. I guess he had been given anesthetic and was pretending to be dead.
But if you looked closely, you could see that Erwin's belly was rising and falling in an orderly manner.
In my previous life, I cried until my eyes were blurry and I was heartbroken. I didn't care about those things at all. As a result, I was deceived by them.
Thinking of that, I slapped Erwin in the face.
“Sister-in-law!”
Foster was so scared that he trembled and hurried over to pull me up.
“Sister-in-law, your husband has gone, please don't be like this. We can understand your sadness, but the dead are more important."
Foster was afraid that I would notice something unusual, so he handed me a piece of gauze to wipe my tears.
I carefully avoided the gauze, pretended to be out of control and walked around to Erwin, slapping him twice.
I remembered that in my previous life, it was Foster who handed me a piece of gauze to wipe my tears. As soon as it got close to my eyes and nose, I was instantly knocked out. When I woke up again, Erwin had escaped.
After that, Foster handed me the gauze several times, but I refused to take it. He could only throw it on the table and turned around to pour me a glass of water.
Wow, so many tricks waiting for me?
I guessed there were sleeping pills in that glass of water.
I deliberately didn't drink, avoided him without leaving a trace and even broke the cup, which made Foster so anxious that he frowned.
I touched Erwin's body and deliberately asked in surprise, “He has been dead for a while, right? How come his body is still warm, like he is not dead yet?”
Foster explained awkwardly, “This… It's summer, the body is not likely to get hypothermic and he died not long ago, thar’s why the temperature is normal.”