C1779 Confession of the Sanniang (1/2)

It turned out that the young widow Sanniang liked the handsome tiger from the first moment she saw it. The handsome tiger often went to her tavern to eat and drink.

Every time the Handsome Tiger ate, it would give more meat and more rice. It would also make wine with a high head, and when it handed the bowl over, it would secretly scratch the back of the Handsome Tiger's hand.

How could a hot-blooded young man resist a mature woman's seduction? Very quickly, the two of them had the intention of secretly rolling around in a ball.

On the night of the accident, the handsome tiger drank half a catty of sorghum wine. As he watched Sanniang get more and more beautiful, he excused himself to go back to sleep and left the tavern. Before he left, he gave Sanniang a knowing look.

When San Niang saw the look in the man's eyes, she couldn't control herself anymore. She cursed her enemy in her heart, but she couldn't control her own feet, so she secretly took the excuse of peeing to get out.

The two met up in the dark and went straight to the sparsely populated warehouse district alley. There was no need to mention lecherous minds, the woman with the brain of a worm had no rationality and could not care about the legend of ghosts.

Just when they were at their most excited, a ghost voice suddenly rang out, mixed with the frightened footsteps and howls of the four stevedores not far away. The two of them thought that the ugly matter had been exposed, and they thought that there really was a ghost.

Afraid and embarrassed, the two quickly pulled their pants apart and ran. That year, there were no streetlights, so they couldn't see their hands even though they were walking in the dark.

How could the flustered handsome tiger distinguish the terrain? In the end, it crashed headfirst into the sharp stone corner of the stone wall, but it didn't even have the chance to cry out before it died.

Sanniang, on the other hand, was so scared that her face paled and she ran back to her shack. Actually, it wasn't just taking a piss, it was going to a field battle, okay?

Sanniang was repenting before the old lady, while the man after her was smoking outside the mourning hall without saying a word.

When Sanniang and the handsome tiger had an affair, he had been peeping from not too far away. Initially, she had wanted to earn a rascal with cheap eyes, but on the second day, she found the handsome tiger's corpse.

He knew the fear in the Sanniang's heart, he knew that she was afraid of exposing herself. After the Sanniang fainted, he took the chance to carry her back to rest, coercing her to threaten him and cheat him, before stealing her body. Furthermore, he also forced her to marry him.

The Sanniang did not want to take a life lawsuit, and did not want to be scolded as a bitch. She could only agree with grievance. But Sanniang still had a conscience and gave her last condition.

”The Handsome Tiger died because of me. I feel ashamed for him. I have to raise his mother …”

Even if a rascal were to marry his wife, he would not be able to find the north, let alone such a beautiful woman like Sanniang. At this time, let alone having an extra mother, even if there were ten more, he would still be happy.

The three of them passed on for five years, but in the end, the Old Granny died of grief and illness. On the surface, the Sanniang only sent the Old Elder off as his daughter, but in reality, it was as his daughter-in-law.

The ghostly wind assaulted him with dense dark energy! The two white candles in front of the mourning hall were almost extinguished. The rascal hurriedly used his hands to block the wind. After he stabilized the flames, he suddenly asked in a faint voice.

”Son of a bitch!” We all heard ghosts that year. Could it be that there really is a ghost in that warehouse? ”I can't blame you for the death of the handsome tiger, it might have been a ghost that took away …”