The Mind-Read Heiress: From Impostor to Family Favorite-Chapter 349 - 226_3
Chapter 349: Chapter 226_3
Chapter 349 -226_3
Xu Jie in the dream was gasping for breath, covered in blood, but just then, Wenrou suddenly appeared.
She held the unconscious Xu Jie tightly and kept calling his name over and over, urging him to wake up quickly and not leave her and their daughter.
In the dream, Wenyan was puzzled; Wenrou had passed away at that time, so how could she appear next to Xu Jie?
As she wondered, the Wenrou in the dream suddenly beckoned to her.
Updated from freewёbnoνel.com.
Wenyan was about to go over when she saw a little girl running towards Wenrou.
That was Wenyan as a child.
Wenrou told little Wenyan to call Xu Jie daddy.
Lately, Xu Jie awoke; he was holding little Wenyan with one hand and leading Wenrou with the other, walking towards her face-to-face.
Xu Jie was talking to little Wenyan, and little Wenyan was looking at Xu Jie; neither of them made any contact with Wenyan in the dream.
But Wenrou looked straight at Wenyan.
That was the first time Wenyan felt such a tender yet powerful gaze in a dream, as if it pierced through her in an instant.
From the dream straight into reality.
She smiled and said to Wenyan, “Thank you, I’ve found my daughter. I don’t blame Jie. I still love him as before. I know he has never stopped loving me either. Look, our family of three is reunited. Thank you!”
She looked so beautiful, with a smile that was like a breath of spring.
Wenyan instinctively wanted to touch her, but the family of three moved away again.
This time, Wenrou did not make eye contact with her.
The couple, holding little Wenyan’s hand, walked along chatting and laughing.
Little Wenyan gradually grew up in their hands, slowly transforming into Wenyan’s current appearance.
She laughed heartily and walked towards Wenyan, coming closer, merging, and eventually passing through Wenyan’s body.
“…Ah…” Wenyan took a deep breath and woke up from her sleep.
Looking at the wet spot on the pillow, she didn’t know when her tears had already wet her face.
That dream was too real… when Wenrou looked at her, when Wenyan passed through her.
But she was sincerely happy for them.
Wenrou had indeed come to her in a dream; they had really met in another world.
She turned on the light and took out her phone.
Wenyan realized it was only four-thirty in the morning.
It was still early, but she had a feeling. She thought Xu Jie would definitely be awake by now.
After a moment of hesitation, she dialed Xu Jie’s number.
The call was answered quickly, and it seemed her guess was right; he was indeed awake.
“Sorry to bother you so late, I wanted to ask if you’re going to visit my mom tomorrow?”
“Yes,” he said.
Wenyan knew it would be so.
“Why are you still up? Is it because of me? Wenyan, I don’t want to be a burden to you.”
“No, I just suddenly wanted to ask you if you know what my mom usually likes. She passed away early, and I never got to spend time with her.”
The person on the other end paused, obviously not expecting Wenyan to call at this hour to ask such questions.
But he started to recount them meticulously.
These memories were treasures he had cherished in his heart, and sharing them with his daughter made him feel immensely fulfilled.
He was very detailed.
It made Wenyan believe the words Wenrou had spoken to her in the dream.
She had said she believed Xu Jie had never stopped loving her.
After noting these details in another phone’s memo, Wenyan thanked Xu Jie.
Then she asked, “I want to visit my mom again tomorrow. Since you’ll be there too, let’s go together, do you mind?”
“Of course not. What time will you be going?”
“What time will you be going?”
“It’s hard to say, I might go very early, but no matter what time you go, I will definitely be there.”
So certain, was he?
It was only now that Wenyan realized how unusually quiet it seemed on the other end of the phone, with occasional sounds of the cold wind howling.
Wenyan couldn’t quite believe it: “You aren’t at the cemetery now, are you?”
The voice on the other end of the phone paused for a moment, then began to choke up: “Yes, I am here with your mother now.”
“You,…” Wenyan was at a loss for words for a moment, “It’s the middle of the night, aren’t you cold being alone in the cemetery?”
“I’m not cold.”
“Then don’t you need to sleep?”
“I’ve slept a lot over the past decades, only tonight feels the most steady.”
“Well, okay then.” Wenyan could actually understand his feelings, “I’ll come early then.”
This man really was… Wenyan sighed, got out of bed, and threw off the covers.
She decided to get up early today.
