Chapter 821
The Secret Under the Chair
Where exactly is the secret hidden?
She sat on the floor, looking up at the ceiling, where the crystal chandelier was very large.
The chandelier…
Could she have hidden the ‘secret’ up there?
An Ruo stood on the bed, trying hard to jump up to see, but apart from some dust, there was nothing else in the chandelier.
It’s not in the chandelier either, now she’s really stumped.
Sitting dejectedly on the bed, An Ruo felt extremely frustrated. Unable to find the memory, she felt so uncomfortable inside.
Is she really going to marry Xingtian like this and be deceived by him for a lifetime?
An Ruo lay down on the bed, thinking despairingly about how to proceed with her future path.
Better to sleep and maybe she could dream of something.
Thinking of this idea, An Ruo felt a wave of excitement. Since she wanted to dream, she needed some psychological suggestion.
She kept silently chanting in her mind, ‘Xingtian is not to be trusted, the secret is in…’ This sentence, hoping that by repeating it over and over, she could think of something.
An Ruo chanted this sentence over a hundred times, unable to resist the sleepiness, she drifted off drowsily.
Before she lost her memory, she had firmly memorized every word of this sentence. And she tried to engrave each word deeply in her heart, using her consciousness, her instincts to remember it.
Moreover, when Xingtian hypnotized her, she also tried hard not to forget this sentence, so recalling it was just a matter of time, though it would take some effort.
Even if she didn’t discover any clues, perhaps one day in her dreams, this sentence would suddenly appear.
Thus, after An Ruo fell asleep, she indeed dreamt, and that bit of consciousness that had been dormant after Xingtian’s hypnosis came alive in her dream, giving her the answer.
Xingtian is not to be trusted, the secret is in… the secret is in…
“Under the chair!” An Ruo awoke with a start from her dream, couldn’t help but shout out.
The secret is under the chair!
Her gaze quickly landed on the only court chair in the room, that chair was wide and heavy, even if it was to be moved, it could only be lifted with effort.
So when the servants cleaned, it was impossible for them to lift the chair high up and thus discover the secret beneath.
And hiding the secret under the desk would be easy for others to see; the servants here would also squat down to clean under the desk.
Only the chair, even if they squatted down, they still couldn’t see the bottom.
Nothing could be hidden under the bed either, Xingtian would definitely suspect she hid something under the bed and might have already ordered someone to search there.
The only place not afraid of being discovered was just under the chair.
An Ruo slowly got off the bed, excitedly approached the chair.
Whether it was the hint from the dream, her analysis, or her intuition, all told her the secret was under the chair.
It couldn’t be wrong, the secret must be under the chair!
An Ruo quickly squatted down and tipped the chair over, suddenly seeing the bottom filled with densely packed small words.
[My name is An Ruo. I’m worried that one day Xingtian might erase my memory with hypnotism, so I want to record my past to help recover my memory. I was born in J City in China, and my parents died in a car accident when I was ten years old. My nine-year-younger brother An Ji and I lived with our uncle’s family until I was 21, when I met Tang Yuchen…]
An Ruo read these contents in shock, her heart inexplicably tightened.
So her guess was correct, the child in the dream was indeed her child.
She actually has a child…
And the person she loved was Tang Yuchen, not Xingtian.