My Second Husband Loves Me More - Chapter 508

I was slightly stunned: “my uncle, he can also draw?” It was never mentioned, not even my mother.

“Yes 1” the color of nostalgia in Xuan Jiazhuo’s eyes became stronger, “When I first met your uncle, I was at the painting exhibition of the school. The University of a city was full of talents. What kind of genius did not exist, but the paintings painted by those who praised themselves as geniuses were not as good as those painted by your uncle. At that time, he stood under the spring landscape painting of the thatched cottage and explained his inspiration to the public with a smile. Once I saw it, I never forgot that smile 。”

I suddenly widened my eyes and never forgot the smile. Does that mean.

“Yes, that’s what you think.”

Xuan Jiazhuo saw my idea at a glance and did not deny it: “Love at first sight is a very magical thing. I saw your uncle in the crowd and fell in love with him. You don’t know how excellent your uncle was at that time. He was like a luminous body, attracting the opposite sex around him. I couldn’t help but want to move closer to him. Probably no man in the world is as natural and freehand as an Rong.”

Is this the trigger for those things? My intuition tells me that my mother believes that Xuan Jiazhuo killed my uncle, which has a lot to do with this matter.

“Mom, it may be hard for you to recall those unhappy times, but we need to know the truth now.” Qiu Lin said in a low voice, “can you tell us what happened that year?”

“Yes, aunt, ah Yan and I have already determined that we won’t let each other separate for anything, but her mother is very firm. I want to know what the matter is. In this way, we can untie my mother’s heart knot. Would you please tell us?” I said in a deep voice.

In my private heart, I always feel that a woman like Xuan Jiazhuo, with noble birth, family style and bold and resourceful work, can’t make such a move as killing people. She has her own pride. Even if she is unhappy with her uncle, she can’t push her uncle down from the high platform because of her anger.

Some people are naturally proud, and their pride will make them disdain to do things they don’t look up to.

“In fact, there’s nothing you can’t say. It took you so long to come to me. I’ve felt your intention.” Xuan Jiazhuo waved to me. After I walked over, she took me, sat beside her, sighed and said, “when I first saw your uncle, I fell in love with him. It’s natural that I would pay attention to him. Later, I knew your mother.”

“After we found that we got along well, we became friends. Of course, in my private heart, being friends can contact your uncle, which is the envy of other girls. Your mother is a very proud woman, and it is also very rare to be friends with her. Therefore, this is a very happy thing. At least, at that time, I thought so.”

“Later, were you with my uncle? Then you fell out?” I can’t help but make up for the beautiful love between many men and women and the break after the conflict. Not every first love has good results in the end. When I am young and frivolous, most green relationships only blossom and don’t bear fruit.

Xuan Jiazhuo shook his head. Xu Shi talked about the sad place, and her eyes were slightly red. “It’s not as simple as you think. An Rong looks like he can say two words to anyone, but in fact, no one can make deep friends with him, just like no one can walk into his side, except a woman, that’s your aunt.”

“So I have an aunt?” I always thought that my uncle was not married.

“Yes, your uncle loved your aunt deeply and despised other women. I tried my best to approach him and make friends with him, but your uncle was not moved. Later, I confessed to him in public at a banquet and played tricks to make people think that something had happened between me and him. This was forced marriage, especially in the case of so many people, both elders were there.”

I didn’t expect that Xuan Jiazhuo once did such a crazy thing. Maybe women will put down their pride and be desperate in the face of love. How powerful people are also the same. I remember that Mo Lanxin did the same thing in the past.