My Bestie Forced Me to Smoke Oil Smoke

My best friend and I married into the same family. After we got married, my best friend thought the range hood was not working well, so she locked me in the kitchen and let me smoke the range hood. But she clearly knew that I was allergic to oil fumes. I refused, but I didn't expect that my best friend would cry and beat her pregnant belly and ask for a divorce. My mother-in-law locked me into a kitchen full of oil fumes in order to coax her best friend. Due to allergies, I had difficulty breathing and in panic, I knocked over the boiling oil pan. He squatted on the ground in pain, blood and lard mixed with blood flowed all over the floor. But my husband was just a few feet away, comforting his best friend and watching all this. Because I couldn't receive treatment for a long time, I suffocated to death in the kitchen. When I opened my eyes again, I was back to when my best friend asked me to smoke oil smoke. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.