Chu Xueying then began to look at the painting carefully, and her eyes turned red unconsciously.
Tong Xingtao watched from the side, and then he showed a satisfied look and said slowly: "Jie Donglai, let's go and meet my wife."
That time Jiang Cheng finally confirmed whether Tong Xingtao was indeed testing them. Fortunately, Chu Xueying really restored Chu Yan's memory, otherwise the inheritance of the inheritance might be a little more complicated. A stone fell in his heart, and Jiang Cheng felt much more relaxed. While following the two of them, he was already planning what to do after inheriting the inheritance. And the first thing he thought of was to take Chu Xueying out of the city.
Jiang Cheng was covering his head and thinking about something when he heard a low cry from Chu Xueying in front of him. He raised his head, followed Chu Xueying's line of sight, and found a black and red portrait on a table in front of him. There is an old woman's face in the photo, so it must be that of Chu Yan. As for you, the person in the photo must be sixty or seventy years old. His hair is red and his face is full of wrinkles. Although he has no expression, there is a kind of crazy emotion between his eyebrows, especially those eyes that look towards him. It protrudes from the outside and looks very scary.
"How could that happen! How could my aunt... become like that!" Chu Xueying looked in disbelief and said, "In his memory, my aunt has always been young and elegant. How come she has changed after just two years?" It’s become like that!”
"What happened to her?" Chu Xueying asked Tong Xingtao: "Auntie, what happened to her? Why did she suddenly commit suicide!"
Tong Xingtao shook his head in pain and said, "He doesn't know what happened. In the past year, my wife often left early and came back late, and she wouldn't let him follow her. Gradually, she began to become very nervous. The slightest disturbance will cause her to have an overreaction. I don’t know how many pieces of furniture in the house she broke. Even the aunt who is usually responsible for cooking and cleaning was frightened by her and changed several batches. The wife is the quietest time of the day. , when I was painting that "Future Niece"."
"Why didn't I tell him those things then!" Chu Xueying couldn't stop tears from flowing out of her eyes, and even her scolding was choked with sobs.
Tong Xingtao said helplessly: "He once suggested to his wife that he contact you, could you..."
"Can it be anything?" Chu Xueying asked.
Tong Xingtao explained: "Whenever he talked about that thing, my wife almost went crazy. At first, she didn't prevent him from finding me, and even deleted all contact information about me! It wasn't until the day she committed suicide that he passed The police found your number."
"Perhaps she already knew that her time was running out, so she wanted to see what I would look like in the future..." At this point, Tong Xingtao sighed.
Chu Xueying had already burst into tears and knelt down in front of the portrait of Chu Yan. Seeing Chu Xueying's sad look, Jiang Cheng felt unhappy. Oh no, he was thinking more about whether Chu Xueying had just experienced trauma, and it was not appropriate to get emotional now, so he thought to himself that he would like to offer some words of comfort. Just as he was walking in front, Jiang Cheng saw Chu Xueying suddenly stiffen and fall straight to the ground.
"Miss! What's wrong with me!" Tong Xingtao shouted in panic when he saw this.