The woman didn't give them a chance to torment her, not even leaving behind a body. She climbed to the highest mountain under the cover of night and leapt off.
When the villagers found her, the corpse had already been gnawed by the mountain animals. The villagers were furious, and they scattered her bones to the wind to vent their anger.
Little did they know, this was precisely what the original owner wanted. Even if her bones were scattered, she would have her revenge.
Because of a fierce woman like her, those who chose to stay and bore children for them felt deeply perturbed.
Especially when they were beaten, cursed, or tormented, they wanted to die. But none of their deaths were as resolute as the original owner's.
