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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.

My Wife Cut Me Into Pieces After The Avalanche

Those people caused a commotion for a long time without getting any explanation, and could only leave temporarily.


As she passed by, Susan's face showed contempt, and before leaving, she didn't forget to leave a harsh warning.


"Just wait to be exposed! Are you even fit to be the captain of the rescue team?"


After the crowd dispersed, the hospital finally returned to calm.


Susan's clothes were soaked with sweat. She glared at me resentfully, as if blaming me for not speaking up for her.


Carter, who had been watching the show from the hospital room, finally stepped out.


His arm was in a sling, and as his gaze fell on my empty left leg, a hint of mockery appeared in his eyes.


"Susan has been married to you for so many years. When something like this happened just now, you didn't even defend her at all. Are you still a man?"


As soon as Carter opened his mouth, he questioned me, and Susan clearly bought into his act.


Her gaze towards Carter gradually softened.


Chapter 7