Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse
Chapter 722 - 718: Honey, I Remember Now
CHAPTER 722: CHAPTER 718: HONEY, I REMEMBER NOW
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On the other side, Xie Jingchen sprinted and quickly made a loop around the mountain, and then he returned from the mountain with a strange look on his face, remaining silent.
The evening breeze was gentle, and the moon hung high in the sky. The occasional cries of wild animals could be heard on the mountain, everything seemed so serene and peaceful—
It was as if nothing had ever happened at Tanning Temple!
As if he had never been there, the entire mountain, both up and down, went about its daily routine, with even the Rong Department’s soldiers following their regular schedules, and the records in the information room behind the military compound listed everything as ’normal.’
And on the mountain, where were the traces left by the red-eyed mountain rats and monkeys? Even the bullet marks were as if they had never existed...
Time reversal, going back to the past?
No, that’s not right. The date recorded in the military records is today’s!
Who has such tremendous power?
Xie Jingchen didn’t need to think hard about it; this entity must be extremely powerful! And, it was also known to his young wife.
Having figured out the crux, Xie Jingchen decisively turned around and descended the mountain.
Back in the car, he saw his wife feigning sleep and leaning against the window. As soon as she saw him get back into the car, she immediately sat up, her large almond eyes lifting at the brows in an inquiring expression.
Xie Jingchen shook his head and murmured softly, "It’s nothing. Let’s head back to town first."
"Okay," Yan Jinsu, seeing her husband’s weird and troubled expression, could only nod.
Throughout the journey, Yan Jinsu was persuaded by her husband to rest with her eyes closed. With her big belly, Yan Jinsu knew her situation was special, so she obediently nodded along with her husband’s wishes.
In town, Xie Jingchen first took his wife to have some warm food before they checked into a room at a guesthouse to rest.
Since Xie Jingchen showed his Rongwei Certificate, the guesthouse provided them with the best single room with an attached bathroom.
Back in the safe haven of their home, Yan Jinsu’s tense emotions were soothed.
With her belly protruding, she directed her husband to fetch more hot water from downstairs so that she could properly wash her dirty, disheveled body—especially her clothes, which were really filthy!
After spending nearly half an hour, Yan Jinsu finally felt fresh and was held in her husband’s embrace.
However, as soon as Xie Jingchen started to report his situation, Yan Jinsu’s face drained of color in shock:
"What, your Space Button and spiritual power both disappeared?" Yan Jinsu looked at her husband incredulously. When they made the deal with the Heavenly Dao before, there was no mention of handing over the ’Space Button’?
Thinking about this, Yan Jinsu harshly criticized the ’Heavenly Dao’ in her heart.
Indeed, it’s useless to have too many expectations of those not of our own kind!
With this thought, Yan Jinsu sighed in her heart, but then seeing her lively husband and the healthy, vigorous movements of the fetus—
Forget it, even if she got angry, would the Heavenly Dao spit out what she had gained?
Eh, or maybe it could?
Yan Jinsu stroked her chin, went through all the calculations she could think of in her mind, and finally, looking down at her swelling belly, fell silent.
For now, she decided it was best to safely give birth to the child in her womb.
Xie Jingchen saw his little wife’s expression change from annoyed to warm anger, and then finally transform into a resigned sigh. Helplessly, he covered her with the blanket, expressing his gratitude:
"Wife, as long as you and our son are safe and sound, as long as our family can stay together, those things are inconsequential if lost."
Xie Jingchen was aware that he had indeed sustained severe gunshot wounds that nearly killed him.
Being alive and able to hold his beloved wife now, he felt no loss.
Those things were, after all, external possessions. As a husband, as a soldier, what was most important was to strengthen oneself, not to rely on external things.
"Mmm, okay, I’m not annoyed anymore." Yan Jinsu heard this and felt that these things truly didn’t matter anymore, as long as they could all stay together as a family—it was definitely a kindness from the heavens to her.
"Right, husband, I remembered something." Yan Jinsu had just finished being emotional when suddenly she bit down hard, biting into the pectoral muscle before her.
Yan Jinsu bit with real force. In no time at all, through his clothes, a red mark emerged on Xie Jingchen’s chest, bearing the imprint of teeth.
"Hiss... Wife?" Xie Jingchen, whether from the previous heart injury or not, felt his heart tremble when his little wife bit him.
It was a throb, not simply pain—why did it feel like the embarrassment of being caught red-handed in infidelity?
Damn it, whether his wife had amnesia or a complete memory, she was still his Xie Jingchen’s wife! What was he afraid of being so flustered for?
However, the words that came out were extremely cautious:
"Wife, have you remembered something?" In a night of around just ten degrees, Xie Jingchen nevertheless felt a chill in his body.
"Mmm, I know who Dr. Xiong is now." Yan Jinsu raised her eyebrows, responding to her husband with an indifferent answer that seemed to miss the point.
Meeting her husband’s somewhat anxious and flustered tiger-like eyes, even his sword-like eyebrows exaggeratedly raised, which made Yan Jinsu let out a cold ’hehe’ laugh.
Yet this sentence immediately made Xie Jingchen understand that his little wife had indeed regained all her memories!
"Wife, my dear!" Xie Jingchen hurriedly embraced her tightly, trying to break free from the embrace of the little woman in his arms, calling out anxiously:
"Listen to me explain! It was you, in my eyes, no matter whether you had memories or not, as long as you are Yan Jinsu, you are the woman I love the most, don’t be angry..."
Yan Jinsu sighed sadly with tears in her voice: "I know, but I still feel hurt inside."
"Treasure, you’re thinking too much! You, you are the root of all my love!"
"Humph, spoken so nicely, such sweet talk! Tell me, was it at that time—"
Xie Jingchen’s thin lips pressed against his wife’s forehead, helplessly murmuring a rhetorical question: "Wife, are you saying that if one day I lose my memory and can’t remember you, you will take our child and leave me?"
"How could I—Mmph—" Yan Jinsu naturally retorted, but before she could finish, she realized she had fallen into her husband’s verbal trap.
Xie Jingchen was not going to let his little wife spout nonsense anymore and decided to seal his wife’s lips with a kiss. The long-missed sweet taste spread passionately between their mouths...
Yan Jinsu had been in a coma for a month, and during this month, Xie Jingchen’s mood had been filled with self-blame and guilt. Now that his beloved wife had awakened and regained her memories, it was more than good news for him!
While kissing, Xie Jingchen tasted the saltiness of tears and hurriedly cradled his wife’s small face, only to see Yan Jinsu’s jade-like little face with reddened and slightly swollen eyes, even her nose was red.
"Husband, being able to see you again when I open my eyes... it’s really wonderful." Yan Jinsu said with tears in her eyes, her smile radiant, instantly capturing all of Xie Jingchen’s attention.
Yan Jinsu wouldn’t truly hold a grudge against herself; she just wanted to scare her husband for a bit, but seeing him so nervous made her own emotions spiral out of control.
Tears, without any agreement, silently flowed with joy.