Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse novel Chapter 142

Chapter 142: Chapter 139 Naive Idealism

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After Zhang Shanni’s family of three left, the villagers came back to their senses and most of them looked at Wang Guicai’s family of three with weird expressions. The majority of the villagers, with unsettled thoughts, dragged their feet and heavily walked away.

About twenty minutes later, Wang Junxuan groggily woke up.

After he opened his eyes, he was still a bit confused and unclear. What had happened to him? Why does Dad look so upset?

"Xuanxuan, how are you feeling now?"

Wang Guicai, after all, is a middle-aged man known for his composure, and his spirit is certainly stronger compared to the children. A few minutes after Zhang Shanni withdrew her spiritual power, he gradually regained consciousness.

When he noticed that something was wrong with his son and daughter, his heart raced with panic. One was lying down, unconscious, while the other sat foolishly, unresponsive to calls, and he was extremely pained and confused inside.

His mind was a blank mess and his thoughts were in turmoil. Throughout this time, Wang Guicai couldn’t dare to relax his attention towards his children for even a second.

Seeing his daughter as if her spirit had been crushed, sitting there dumbfounded and ignorant, he felt utterly helpless.

On the other hand, he was anxiously observing his only son while recalling the words Zhang Shanni had yelled at him, each sentence striking with weight!

Was it really his fault? Wang Guicai kept asking himself in his heart.

However, no one gave him an answer. Perhaps, the answer was already in his heart.

"Umm~" A soft moan brought Wang Guicai out of his pale stupor.

"Xuanxuan, are you awake?" Wang Guicai instinctively and anxiously asked his son, carefully observing him as he awoke.

Immediately, he noticed that his son’s complexion had returned to normal after waking up, showing no signs of the pain that had caused him to faint just twenty minutes earlier.

"Dad? How am I supposed to feel?"

Wang Junxuan looked at his dad bewilderedly, naturally straightened his waist, and sat up effortlessly.

When he saw his sister sitting at the foot of the bed, dazed and staring blankly, he looked up at his father in confusion, "Dad, why am I here? What’s wrong with my little sister?"

Only then did Wang Junxuan look around and realize not only did his sister appear stupefied, sitting still as a post and utterly motionless, her gaze vacant.

Around the doorway and windows, after looking around and seeing groups of villagers encircling their direction with ’I knew it’ expressions, he couldn’t help but feel a chill run down his spine.

Wang Junxuan stood stiffly in front of the window, looking around in utter confusion.

"..." Wang Guicai, in response to his son’s amnesia-like questions, was silent for a while, his voice laden with profound helplessness, slowly explained: "Forget it, Xuanxuan, you and your sister should head home first. We’ll talk about everything at home."

"Oh..." Wang Junxuan, with his head white and swollen from the surrounding stares, and having always held deep respect for his father, obediently pulled his similarly bewildered sister to walk home with him.

Wang Xiuzhen was dragged home by Wang Junxuan.

Halfway there, Wang Junxuan’s head gradually cleared up, and he finally realized why he was at the village committee, and why his father showed such a conflicted and helpless expression!

Thinking back to the pain he had experienced, Wang Junxuan really had no desire to provoke it a second time.

He had thought that without Xie Jingchen, the Xie family’s remaining issues were minor. After he had forced Xie Jingzi into a ’fait accompli’ situation, how could the Xie family dare do anything to him? Moreover, he was willing to marry Xie Jingzi, and even if Xie Jingchen was angered, for Xie Jingzi’s sake, he wouldn’t do anything to him— fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓