My Wife Cut Me Into Pieces After The Avalanche

After the avalanche, my wife Susan, who was a member of the rescue team, saved me.

But she missed the last call from her first love, Carter.

Carter rear-ended a truck and died on the spot due to excessive bleeding.

Susan cried and hugged me in the ward to comfort me.

"It's not your fault. I know the car accident has nothing to do with you."

But on my birthday, she cooked for me personally, knocked me unconscious and imprisoned me in the basement.

When I was awake, she cut me to pieces.

"Your life is saved, but who will pay for Carter's life! His body was burned to ashes, why are you still alive!"

I died of ulcers all over my body, and she hung my body on a branch next to Carter's tombstone to atone for my sins.

When I opened my eyes again, I returned to the time when the avalanche happened.