The Mind-Read Heiress: From Impostor to Family Favorite-Chapter 626 - 358

Shen Jingcheng knew of the dream that Wenyan kept having.

"You’re talking about that car accident, right?"

"Yes." Wenyan nodded, &rquo;The closer I get to the center, the more certain I am. Those were things that really happened. It’s just, possibly due to some special external reason, or because I am somewhat averse to that memory, I chose to forget those terrible experiences. What I can remember now are only the beautiful and happy moments.... Sigh, let’s go, this door can only be opened with your palm print, right?"

Wenyan was already prepared.

But Shen Jingcheng hesitated.

His original intention was not to make Wenyan unhappy, not to make her remember the terrible experiences and past.

"Are you... sure?" Shen Jingcheng looked gently into Wenyan’s eyes, carefully seeking her opinion, &rquo;If you tell me now that you want to go back, we’ll start the journey right away. I’ll drive, and when we get to the downtown area, we’ll take the nearest flight back to A City, and we will continue to prepare for the show together, you can still be the you from before in this world."

Wenyan was stunned for a moment, then blinked.

"What are you doing?" She said with a somewhat exaggerated tone, &rquo;We’re already at the door, are you trying to get cold feet now? I won’t allow that. I’m all ready. Hurry up and open the door, I can hardly wait."

"Are you sure?"

"Oh come on, Professor Shen, can you not dawdle like that? It’s the right hand, isn’t it?"

While speaking, Wenyan picked up Shen Jingcheng’s right hand and pressed it on the touchpad beside the door.

Accompanied by two beeping sounds, the metal door in front slowly slid open.

Wenyan took a deep breath and as she stepped into pit 46, she said something to Shen Jingcheng.

"I can’t possibly be the me from before in this world anymore."

While standing on the machine putting on shoe covers, Shen Jingcheng was taken aback.

Wenyan followed right after and put on shoe covers as well.

Just as Shen Jingcheng had said, the lighting here was dim, but once they put on their specially made glasses, looking at things became effortless.

As soon as she entered, Wenyan already began feeling uncomfortable.

But she didn’t speak up.

Instead, she walked step by step towards the center point that made her uncomfortable.

Until Shen Jingcheng reached out to stop her: "Caution line. Any further, and you’ll start getting a headache."

"Oh," Wenyan said absentmindedly as she swallowed, "I was careless, I didn’t even notice. This is the center of pit 46, right?"

"Yeah."

"Then, looking from here to there, doesn’t it look like a car might have fallen from above?"

Wenyan gestured as the memories in her mind became clearer and clearer.

Shen Jingcheng nodded: "Yeah, it wasn’t obvious at first, but after putting in some effort to model it, it became clear."

"Right, such a deep pit, who would have thought that the ground would just collapse?"

At that time, neither she, Fat Brother, nor Xiao Meng had expected it.

"What’s that?" Wenyan suddenly pointed at a small, faintly glowing object in the pit and asked, "It looks like a piece of jewelry. Haven’t you collected it?"

"We did collect it once, but later put it back. We discovered that the magnetic field here is very special. The items here tend to be better preserved in this spot than anywhere else."

"Then..." Wenyan looked back absentmindedly at Shen Jingcheng, "May I pick it up for a look? I’ll be very careful, and won’t disturb the surrounding traces."

"Okay." Shen Jingcheng agreed, raising his hand to lift the caution tape for Wenyan.

Wenyan carefully walked in, with her back to Shen Jingcheng, and picked up the piece of jewelry from the mud, staying motionless for a long while.

Ten seconds, twenty seconds, forty seconds, a minute, she stood there like a statue, completely still.

Shen Jingcheng grew anxious, he immediately entered the center of the pit, enduring the headache to pat Wenyan on the shoulder.

"Wenyan, Wenyan what’s wrong? Snap out of it."

"This is Xiao Meng’s hair clip." Wenyan suddenly looked at Shen Jingcheng, tears streaming down her face.

Shen Jingcheng’s headache was splitting, and he hurriedly pulled Wenyan towards the caution line.

"We can’t stay here any longer, let’s leave first."

The two quickly moved outside the caution line, and Shen Jingcheng then felt the headache symptoms lessen a bit.

He bent slightly at the waist, looking up at Wenyan and asked: "Didn’t your head hurt inside?"

"Is it only inside that you felt the headache," Wenyan took off her glasses to wipe her tears, and couldn’t help but sob, "My head started hurting before we even got to your pit 46."

Shen Jingcheng had just felt that the scene of Wenyan with tears streaming down, silent in the pit, was very poignant, but she suddenly came alive.

Crying with tears and snot running down, she started to hiccup with sobs.