I, Lin Xiaomei, 28 years old, was strangled to death by my husband Murong Juechuan on my wedding day.
Reason? Because he has had a crush on his neighbor Wang Dezhu for ten years - 75 years old, retired welder, 180cm, 95kg, the legendary "Old King and Bear King" in the bear circle. He wears cotton pants that are washed until they turn white every day. Before going to bed, he must pick his nose and wipe it on the wall. The wall is pitted and uneven, as scary as the surface of the moon.
In his previous life, Murong Juechuan planned to propose marriage immediately after Mr. Wang divorced his ex-wife, but because he wanted to marry me, he missed the "golden period for remarriage" for a whole year. Old man Wang married Widow Li next door in anger, and Murong Juechuan turned black on the spot.
At the wedding, after I ate a piece of cake, before I could catch my breath, Murong Juechuan pinched my neck and said with red eyes: "Xiaomei, you have ruined my lifelong happiness."
Me: "Are you fucking gay?!"
Murong Juechuan wiped his nose and said, "I'm sorry, I'm a bear."
At least that's what I understood in my oxygen-starved brain. I later learned that it was much more outrageous than that.
Then he too fell down the stairs and died.
They were both reborn at the same time.
