Chapter 95 Restoring Memories

Jiang Ranxing was about to faint.

Jiang Ranxing's physical sensations gradually detached from her body, and she vaguely felt that she was being taken away.

Suddenly, darkness enveloped her, obscuring everything from her view.

In the darkness, Jiang Ranxing seemed to have woken up. All around him was a vast expanse of black fog, obscuring the scenery and light.

Then, the black fog gradually lost its color and turned into a thin white mist of water vapor, which was damp and had a salty taste.

The sound of waves could be faintly heard, calm and natural.

The weather seems a bit gloomy today; the sun is reluctant to peek out.

In the white mist, Jiang Ranxing opened her eyes. It seemed that her vision was covered by a white veil, and she couldn't see things very clearly.

"Where is Brother Xiaochuan? I can't find him!"

A childish voice caught Jiang Ranxing's attention, and she looked down.

A little girl in a white dress was standing next to her, holding a bunch of white flowers in her hand.

However, the little girl didn't seem to see Jiang Ranxing. She was searching for him along the beach, constantly calling out Xiao Chuan's name.

Jiang Ranxing was drawn to the little girl and followed her, searching along the beach.

A short while later, the little girl exclaimed with joy, "I found it here!"

Jiang Ranxing looked up and saw a young boy sitting on a rock by the sea, his eyes seemingly filled with endless sorrow.

Jiang Ranxing, unaware of what was going on, continued to follow the little girl.

The little girl ran over, sat down next to the boy, handed him the bouquet of flowers, and smiled as she comforted him.

Gradually, a smile appeared on the young boy's face.

The two innocent children smiled at each other.

A thunderclap ripped through the sky, night fell, and Jiang Ranxing found himself in the midst of treacherous waves.

Those two children reappeared beside me.

The young boy seemed about to be completely swallowed by the waves.

The little girl is doing everything she can to save the boy's life.

"Brother Xiaochuan, I will definitely save you."

The little girl dived into the water and pushed the boy with all her might, trying to save him from the dark abyss.

Finally, with the little girl's help, the boy was washed ashore by the waves.

The little girl was swept away by the endless waves.

Jiang Ranxing was startled. Suddenly, a silent, suffocating feeling, as if she were being choked by seawater, filled her chest.

My heart trembled violently.

Jiang Ranxing couldn't care less about anything else; his only thought at that moment was to save people.

She then dived into the waves.

In the sea, everything suddenly became incredibly quiet, as if light was shining in, and the light in the water gradually brightened.

Jiang Ranxing saw the little girl's body slowly falling.

Jiang Ranxing swam downwards with all his might, heading towards her direction.

Finally, she took the little girl's hand, and the moment their hands touched, Jiang Ranxing felt a strong tremor in his soul.

Her heartbeat grew clearer with each beat.

As the seawater receded, her body became incredibly light, as if floating in the air.

The little girl took her hand and slowly squeezed it tighter.

The little girl opened her big, beautiful eyes and asked innocently, "Sister, have you really forgotten me?"

Jiang Ranxing stared blankly at the little girl in the white dress in front of her, her eyes full of confusion.

"Who, who are you..."

Jiang Ranxing asked a question, but found that tears were falling down her face without warning.

The little girl seemed to smile slightly, but didn't answer the question. She continued talking to herself, "Brother Xiaochuan should be saved, right? It's good that he survived. His life is much more precious than mine. I'm just an unloved child..."

Jiang Ranxing seemed to understand what the little girl meant.

The little girl was saying that the boy's existence was more valuable than hers, so the boy should live.

Jiang Ranxing felt that the child's idea was wrong.

Jiang Ranxing spoke, her tone ethereal: "Life has no inherent value, and you deserve to be loved too..."

The little girl shook her head, glanced at her again, and asked, "Sister, don't you remember Brother Xiaochuan either?"

Jiang Ranxing shook his head blankly.

The little girl seemed to be sighing, looking somewhat regretful at Jiang Ranxing's appearance.

White mist gradually rose around them, enveloping the two of them. The little girl held Jiang Ranxing's hand tightly.

"Sister, I will make you remember."

Jiang Ranxing stared at her, and then the little girl's body gradually became transparent, while slowly approaching her.

"Sister, I am willing to be a small star that can burn brightly in adversity, and I am you."

Until the moment of the embrace, the little girl melted into Jiang Ranxing's body like a wisp of smoke.

At that moment, Jiang Ranxing heard the little girl's last words.

"Brother Xiaochuan is someone I want to shine upon and protect. His name is—"

Jiang Ranxing and the little girl became one, and countless fragments of memories quickly pieced together in her mind, forming an image of two small figures leaning against each other on the beach.

The little girl finally finished speaking: "Sister, do you remember now? His name is—Fu Shenyuan."

Bang--

The surrounding scenery changed instantly. The white mist dissipated, and the surroundings shattered and collapsed like a glass mirror.

The fragments in Jiang Ranxing's mind pieced together a series of past memories.

She seemed to remember something, and tears silently streamed down her face as the mirror shattered, as if mourning something—perhaps the little girl's passing, or something else entirely.

No one can discern clearly in a confused state of mind.

Perhaps it was the physical pain that brought her to tears; her head was throbbing with pain.

My heart was pounding faster and faster, as if it were about to burst out of my chest.

"Quickly—her heartbeat is out of balance, we need to give her emergency first aid!" an urgent voice rang out.

Inside the emergency ward, medical staff quickly surrounded Jiang Ranxing and began treating her.

The doctor nodded and was about to pull back the curtain to go in and take a look, but was stopped.

"She's still pregnant, so please be careful," the man advised.

After receiving the instructions, the doctor quickly disappeared.

Calm yet hurried footsteps approached and stopped beside him.

He looked up at the other man beside him, then at the bloodstains on his body.

"Wen Qingrang, who gave you permission to take my wife away?"

As the man beside her spoke, Wen Qingrang looked up at Fu Shenyuan's face, which showed a hint of panic.

Wen Qingrang smiled. He had already taken Jiang Ranxing to the hospital, so he could finally relax.

He slowly walked to the side, sat down on a bench by the wall, took a deep breath, and spoke with a hint of disdain.

"Are you just going to let Jiang Ranxing die, Shen Yuan?"

In the instant of panic that erupted inside the villa, Wen Qingrang saw Jiang Ranxing bleeding and collapsing against the wall, and he panicked instantly.

It may be the fear that people experience when faced with sudden events.

Blood, screams, cries...

They all gathered together and erupted.

Wen Qingrang suddenly remembered the accident he had suffered as a child; his parents must have gone through something similar...

So at that moment, he had only one thought: to save Jiang Ranxing.

The thought was so strong that he walked towards Jiang Ranxing without hesitation, and picked up the unconscious woman before Fu Shenyuan could.

Only when he calmed down did Wen Qingrang realize what he had done.

But he doesn't regret it.

He should have been indifferent to everything, but just now, his emotions were strongly stirred by Jiang Ranxing.

Seeing the injured Jiang Ranxing, his heart was stirred up like a stone thrown into still water, and the calm lake in his heart could no longer remain calm.

Jiang Ranxing touched his heartstrings.

Could it be that he...?

Fu Shenyuan's face darkened further. He found Wen Qingrang's appearance extremely irritating.

The way Wen Qingrang was holding Jiang Ranxing made him feel even more uncomfortable.

Seeing Jiang Ranxing being held in another man's arms, he felt an urge to snatch her away.

Moreover, he also noticed that Wen Qingrang did not address Jiang Ranxing as Mrs. Fu, but called her by her given name.

These are things he cannot tolerate.

Fu Shenyuan said in a deep voice, "Wen Qingrang, you should know her identity, and you understand better than anyone what she should and shouldn't do."

Wen Qingrang smiled upon hearing this and said softly, "Shen Yuan, you should also understand that not everything in this world should be under your control."

Fu Shenyuan's eyes flickered, as if something was getting out of control, and he was speechless for a moment.

Wen Qingrang looked at him and said knowingly.

"Take Jiang Ranxing for example, she doesn't want to be with you anymore, does she?"