Chapter 1236: Chapter 1237: Perhaps Itâs Just a Coincidence Chapter 1236: Chapter 1237: Perhaps Itâs Just a Coincidence Unfortunately, he was still a step too late.
Maybe if he had arrived earlier, she would not have died?
But, the woman she was in her past life felt that even not dying was pointless.
She had foolishly worn out her body by the age of thirty, and living on, she didnât know how long she could hold on.
She suddenly thought of something and asked, âIn your dream, how old were you?â
If Meng Xinian was thirty-seven when he was crippled, he must have been married with children by then, right?
With his circumstances, how could he have possibly waited until thirty-seven to still be single?
Yet, just thinking about him being married with children in his past life, having belonged to another woman, possibly even holding another woman in his sleep, and being the father of another womanâs children, Chiang Xiaoâs heart ached unbearably.
She even somewhat couldnât bear the ache, subtly pulling away from his embrace.
How perceptive was Meng Xinian?
He immediately noticed her subtle resistance, his heart jolted, and he pulled her closer again.
âSilly girl, you arenât going to mind even my dreams, are you?â
âItâs not necessarily a dream, perhaps itâs your past life. If itâs a past life, then it happened for real,â Chiang Xiao spoke softly.
She had never had the chance to talk about these things with him before, and now, taking advantage of his mention of this bizarre dream, she half-jokingly brought up the past life.
Unable to help himself, Meng Xinian kissed her forehead and chuckled softly, âImpossible, I was probably about twenty in the dream, I guess itâs unlikely I was married that young. After becoming disabled, there probably wasnât anyone blind enough to marry me. Besides, in my dream, when I sat in the wheelchair, apart from that elder brother, I was always alone.â
Chiang Xiao suddenly froze.
About twenty?
That means the day he undertook that mission, the day she died, werenât actually the same day?
His mission wasnât about capturing those researchers?
And the unfortunate woman who fell from the building wasnât actually her?
But how could it be such a coincidence, the circumstances so similar?
Thinking this, Chiang Xiao silently laughed at herself.
What was she thinking?
Maybe what he dreamed wasnât his past life at all, just coincidentally, dreaming it was true that he was disabled.
As for the mission and such, maybe just a dream.
Unable to figure it out, she pushed the matter to the back of her mind for the time being.
Anyway, no matter what the past life was like, whether they were related or not, in this life, she would not let go of him.
She believed he felt the same.
âBut itâs really hot now.â She relaxed a bit, and couldnât help but poke his chest.
âBear with it.â
Meng Xinian said rather domineeringly.
By bearing with it, they bore it for a lifetime.
Later, when they both grew old, in the summertime, Meng Xinian still liked to sleep clinging tightly to her, thankfully, by then they had air conditioning.
The next day, they went to the station to pick up Liu Guoying and returned to the mountain camp.
Meng Xinian avoided people, and nobody could find him.
As for the day they stayed in town, Chen Kaijin and the others simply couldnât find them.
By the time they went up the mountain, Chen Kaijin finally learned of their whereabouts, but unfortunately, they couldnât enter the mountain camp. Under Meng Xinianâs orders, they were outright denied entry.
No matter if they shouted outside the checkpoint that they were relatives of so-and-so, Chiang Xiaoâs aunt, Zhao Xin and Dai Gang simply didnât allow them in.
This delay lasted three days.
Throughout those three days, no matter what measures they tried, they simply couldnât meet Chiang Xiao or her husband, Chiang Songhai.