Lady Chen cried for a while before she stopped, sobbing intermittently as she recounted what had happened over these days.
"In the middle of last night... I was sleeping inside and the master was outside. It was late at night... When I turned over, I suddenly found it crowded on my left as if there was an additional person there!"
"At the same time, my face felt cold... So, I rubbed my eyes and looked. In my blurry vision, a pale, icy hand was on my face, the eyes full of blood vessels... wide open, I saw a pallid dark face, it was... the deceased Lady!"
"Then I passed out, and when I woke up, I found the master hung from a beam in front of the bed with a hemp rope... staring dead at me..."
Listening to this, Han Ye nodded slowly, it was indeed terrifying. Imagine being in that situation, anyone who turned over in their sleep to suddenly see a dead face would not be able to bear it.
And to find your bedmate hanged to death after being awoken, anyone would go insane.
