<h4>Chapter 2002: What a Good Show</h4>


    Wen Shan, who was ready to hit the sack, got up from bed.


    Nn Chunbo hurriedly turned on the lights. “What’s wrong?”


    Wen Shan ignored Nn Chunbo and continued typing.


    Shanzi: [What do you mean?]


    Born Optimist: [When Mu Qi came looking for me today, an image shed across my eyes. You and me. We got hit by a car. Ding Junqi was the one behind the wheel.]


    Shanzi: [Car ident?]


    Shanzi: [Then, how should we exin why I have memories of sending you to the hospital? Ding Junqi was the one who brought us there too.]


    Shanzi: [Moreover, that’s after your suicide attempt.]


    “Scattered memories,” Nn Chunbo interrupted in a low voice. “Everything that you remembered actually happened, but the parallel space might have messed up those memories.”


    Wen Shan looked at Nn Chunbo who was sitting beside her. “So, Le Tian is actually...”


    “Regaining her memory,” Nn Chunbo finished her sentence as he lifted the nket and got off the bed. Then, he walked to the desk and turned on theputer.


    Wen Shan hurriedly followed as she continued typing.


    Shanzi: [Papa Nn said that you might be regaining your memories.]


    Born Optimist: [Well, isn’t this exciting.]


    Wen Shan hastily followed after Nn Chunbo and watched as he started a software that she did not quite understand. Then, with his other hand, he called Gu Juexi’s number.


    Born Optimist: [My memory was fragmented again today. I won’t die, right? I won’t be swallowed by that terrifying parallel space, right?]


    Shanzi: [...]


    Shanzi: [You wish. Go to heaven, won’t you?]


    Gu Juexi’s displeased voice traversed from the other end of the line. Wen Shan instinctively retreated in fear.


    “Le Tian is recovering her memory,” Nn Chunbo said, still looking at the lines that were iprehensible in Wen Shan’s eyes.


    The person on the other end paused for a moment, then said in a rather dismissive tone, “Is this the effect of the parallel space on time? This is interesting.”


    “If parallel space is time-sensitive, can we assume that the sudden appearance of that parallel space is the result of someone tampering with the maic field intentionally?” Nn Chunbo raised a reasonable suspicion.


    “Wait.” Wen Shan reached out to grab Nn Chunbo’s wrist. “Tampering with the maic field intentionally? Do you think someone is targeting Cousin Junqi?”


    “If someone really tampered with the maic field, then someone might have caused the ident where Ding Junqi hit you and Le Tian,” Nn Chunbo added in a wary voice. When he thought about the Ding family’s current situation, Nn Chunbo made a decision. He said, “Don’t leave my sight in the future. It’s best if you don’te into contact with anyone in the Ding family.”


    Wen Shan, “...”


    Gu Juexi let out a derisiveugh. “What a good show. It seems like Mo Fei has a tough opponent this time.”


    “Big Brother Gu, you sound gleeful,” Wen Shan pinpointed directly.


    “Wow, you can tell?” Gu Juexi’s sarcasm sent Wen Shan into silence.


    Nn Chunbo frowned and looked at Wen Shan. He reached out and touched her forehead. “Are you feeling unwell recently?”


    Once those broken memories were pieced together, he was afraid that things would not be as simple as that.


    Wen Shan shook her head. She did not recall feeling ufortable recently, and she had not recalled anything that she could not before.


    “Why is regaining your memories selective? Is this discrimination?” Wen Shan said unhappily.


    Nn Chunbo reached out and pulled Wen Shan into his embrace, his eyes filled with unease.