The second wife of mourning

I had a relationship with my younger brother Hao San before my husband's birth. After the death of her husband, knoe, who was a relative relative to us, who was able to count on us as a week to meet her, we often visited her home. One day we were looking at someone who embraced in the room. From that time on, I always had an unpleasant day that seemed to be seen with that eerie eyes. Then, on the day of my husband's memorial service, I took a blanket to my relatives who had completely fallen asleep. And when he tried to take a breath, the event happened.