Chapter 144: Chapter 144: The Secret Behind
She certainly hadnât forgotten the words He Qing uttered before her death in her past life.
He Qing had said it was Xia Lan who asked him to cause her trouble.
Under the circumstances at the time, she was already close to death; there was no reason for He Qing to lie to someone who was dying.
So the question arose, why would Xia Lan, whom she had not had any contact with, not even seen, for decades, seek out He Qing to deal with her?
She pondered over it, but couldnât come to any conclusion.
Could there possibly be something she didnât know about?
What exactly was hiding behind all this?
If she didnât figure this out, she wouldnât know whether the accidental death from her past life would happen again!
After all, if there truly was such a secret behind the scenes, as long as it existed, it would inevitably threaten her life.
Since her reincarnation, she had observed Xia Lan in secret, but nothing unexpected had turned up.
The resentment and fury Xia Lan bore seemed to stem more from her own selfishness and jealousy than any secret she might be hiding.
Therefore, this secret must relate to something that happened to Xia Lan after she left Heshan Village in her previous life.
Since the âeventâ had not yet happened, Xia Chuyi would wait for the day when the âeventâ arrived and the truth revealed itself.
But before that, she had no interest in playing the part of sisterly affection with Xia Lan.
âXia Lan, today is your wedding day with He Qing⊠my former fiancĂ©?â Xia Chuyi asked languidly.
A reminder to Xia Lan.
Even without bringing up those covert matters, how could the woman who stole her fiancé have the audacity to speak of reconciliation, to invite her to the wedding of a mistress and a scoundrel?
Xia Lanâs expression turned awkward, then she immediately said, âChuyi, you still remember that incident⊠After all, Brother Qing doesnât like you; even if you two were together, happiness wouldnât follow.â
âI and Brother Qing have also worked hard to get to where we are today.â
âChuyi, youâve never experienced true love; you donât understand.â
âThose in love have no control over their feelings; weâre simply helpless to themâŠâ
Tears brimmed in Xia Lanâs eyes, but fearing they would ruin her makeup, she skillfully let them hang on her lashes, refusing to fall, making her look exceptionally pitiable.
Huh, Xia Lanâs acting skills have improved after not seeing her for some time.
Unfortunately, Xia Chuyi was not one to pity or indulge a woman.
Helpless to feelings? Does being helpless to feelings justify becoming the other woman, stealing someoneâs fiancĂ©?
What an absurd robberâs logic!
âChuyi!â Xia Lan cried out pitifully.
Xia Chuyi did not respond, merely observing Xia Lanâs performance with a cold eye.
After Xia Lan called out âChuyiâ a couple more times, she suddenly stepped past her, looked over Xia Chuyiâs shoulder, and pathetically called out, âUncle Xia, Aunt XiaâŠâ
Xia Chuyi turned her head and saw that Uncle, supported by a cane, was coming out.
Uncleâs leg injury had healed quite well, and he had begun to gradually walk on a cane and exercise.
At the sound of Xia Lan calling for Uncle Xia, Uncle Xiaâs brows immediately furrowed.
Uncle Xia didnât speak, but Aunt Xia snorted coldly first, saying, âDonât call out randomly; your motherâs surname is Liu, not Zhao; donât address people carelessly.â
Xia Lanâs face stiffened, but she still said, brazenly, âI and Chuyi are blood relatives, so her uncle can certainly be considered mine.â
âBesides, I have a good relationship with Second Aunt; Second Aunt told me to address Uncle Xia and Aunt Xia this way to seem more affectionate.â
As soon as she heard it was Mother Xiaâs suggestion, Aunt Xiaâs face immediately turned colder.