Her Majesty the Queen is a god in the entertainment industry

Under the gazes of Jiang Lingxi and Shen Yunqing, Wujue nodded slowly: "According to His Majesty's auspicious words, if a miracle can really happen, it will be a blessing. This is why I rushed back in a hurry."

But there was no way to guarantee that this kind of thing could be called a miracle, so he didn't even mention it.

But now that I was asked directly, I had no choice but to answer.

"Then when Chang Ning gets the heart back, we will set off immediately!"

Jiang Lingxi said as she touched her phone and sent a message to Xu Maochun first.

[Mr. Xu, I will take my friend there later. 】

But when she was about to post the second post, she hesitated.

I received a reply from Xu Maochun: [So fast? 】

[I talked to him on the phone yesterday when I came back, and he rushed over as soon as possible. In addition, there is one more thing that needs to be returned to its original owner. 】

Xu Maochun: [What? 】

[You will know when we rush over. 】

Xu Maochun looked at several messages sent by Jiang Lingxi and didn't even bother to eat breakfast.

He didn't remember that he gave Jiang Lingxi anything, so where did the words 'return to the original owner' come from?

After yesterday, he once again experienced the feeling of his heart being scratched by a cat.

While waiting for Changning to bring the heart, the three people waiting in Xiyuan had breakfast.

Seeing Chang Ning carrying the small safe, Jiang Lingxi stood up first and said, "Let's go."

Shen Yunqing followed closely behind.

After the two of them walked out a few steps, they heard the helpless voice of Wujue who was lagging behind: "Wait for me!"

Jiang Lingxi looked back and saw Wujue taking heavy steps, one step, two steps...

"Is there a wheelchair here?"

A word to awaken the dreamer.

Xia Zhi slapped her forehead and said, "Yes, it's an electric one. I'll go to the warehouse and push it out right now."

Jiang Lingxi just asked, but she didn't expect it to happen.

"Who was this wheelchair for before?"

Wujue: "Yun Qing."

Shen Yunqing: "It's me."

Jiang Lingxi immediately lowered her head and glanced at Shen Yunqing's legs.

Wujue finally caught up with the two of them, "When he first woke up, he had been in bed for a long time and was very weak. His legs were just for decoration and he couldn't walk at all. The wheelchair was probably used at that time."

Shen Yunqing touched his nose and said, "At that time, I was a little weak and couldn't use my strength. In fact, I'm not that useless."

Jiang Lingxi: "Yeah."

But there were still some waves in my heart.

People like them would feel quite insecure if they were unable to control their own bodies.

She just couldn't use her hands temporarily before. If Shen Yunqing hadn't been by her side, she wouldn't have been able to guarantee that her emotions would remain stable.

If you are so weak that you can't even use your legs, and you have just arrived in such a strange world, you know that such a recovery process will definitely not be easy.

It would be an understatement to say it was the darkest period.

What others say, and even what I say, may not be as severe as what happened at that time.

"You are allowed to be willful only this time."

Shen Yunqing immediately understood the meaning of Jiang Lingxi's warning and nodded: "Okay." He had achieved the most perfect thing and was already satisfied!

The electric wheelchair was quickly fetched, and when Wujue sat on it, his speed immediately surpassed the two walking people.

Half an hour later, less than a day later, the car was heard in front of the Xu family's courtyard again.

This time only Xu Maochun was waiting at the door.

When he saw the small box in Wujue's hand who got off the car, his eyes were fixed on it for some reason and couldn't move away.

Wujue took the box and sat on the wheelchair taken out of the trunk. He also raised his head and looked at the old man in front of him.

With his ability, he could see the faint red line between the heart in the box in his arms and the old man at a glance, and the kinship was clear at a glance.

"Mr. Xu, I am unconscious. Please forgive me for visiting unexpectedly."

"No, no," Xu Maochun waved his hands indiscriminately, his eyes still falling on Wujue's hand and unwilling to move away, "This, is this the thing that Miss Jiang said should be returned to its original owner, I..."

He wanted to say can I take a look now, but was interrupted by Wujue Wen's voice, "Mr. Xu, let's talk after we go in."

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry. I'm sorry."

Jiang Lingxi and Shen Yunqing, who were ignored, looked at each other and followed without saying a word.

After entering the third room, the room where we talked yesterday, this time before Xu Maochun could speak, he unconsciously opened the box and took out the heart that was preserved with magic inside and looked still alive.

"Mr. Xu, this..."

"This, this is Zhiyi's heart? It's my son Zhiyi's heart, right? There must be nothing wrong. I can feel it, I can feel it..."

Wujue looked at the old man's eyes, murmuring eagerly for confirmation, and nodded heavily, "I'm sorry that it took so many years to return the heart to its owner."

Xu Maochun touched the void with trembling fingers, and before he knew it, he was in tears.

Although he knew that the old man needed to vent, Wujue still interrupted harshly, "Mr. Xu, I need to see Mr. Xu's body again. I said before that the property would be returned to its original owner, but it is not really returned yet. Original owner.”

Xu Maochun wiped the tears from his face, subconsciously looked at Jiang Lingxi who was standing quietly by the side, and calmed down slightly, "I will take you down."

In front of the glass wall, Wujue slowly stood up in his wheelchair and looked at the body lying in the freezing device with great seriousness.

Although Xu Maochun on the side didn't know why he had been observing for so long, he felt that this observation was very important, so he didn't ask rashly.

Jiang Lingxi and Shen Yunqing also consciously kept quiet.

When Wujue finally withdrew his gaze, Xu Maochun subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

When Jiang Lingxi saw this, she couldn't help but take a step forward. Wujue turned his head and nodded lightly towards her.

"Mr. Xu preserved Mr. Xu's body very well and took great care. But the lines on his body are actually not the same as Miss Jiang's."

"How to say?"

"His body was modified before his heart was removed."

"Reform?" Xu Maochun couldn't help but repeat these two words, "Why, reform?"

What happened next was a bit cruel, Wujue paused and told the truth, "In order to let the heart adapt to another body."

Xu Maochun's figure swayed.

As a doctor, he can understand some words without speaking.

Looking at the heart placed aside, "Has my son's heart been beating in another person's body all these years? Is it the person who killed him? In order to use his heart, he first cruelly transformed it, and finally Will the heart be taken away?"

When he asked the last question, his tone was shaking badly, but he still insisted on finishing the question.

His red eyes looked straight at Wujue.

Wujue couldn't bear it and turned his gaze to the side, nodded lightly, "Yes."

"However, this transformation also gave me a glimpse of another possibility. Miracle, maybe this time it is really possible!"