Quick Transmigration: The villain made the hero cry again

Chapter 43 The little white-flowered heroine who got her waist 43

Wake up again.

The system's mission has been completed 100% and it is suspended above the aperture.

System: [The host has completed A-level small world: Overbearing Mr. Fu forces love, and the irritating wife has nowhere to escape. 】

[Congratulations to the host who has initially learned how to become a brave and dedicated little white flower heroine.]

[Plot completion: 100%]

[Under testing: transformation value 1%]

[System judgment: Danger value 99%, still needs to be modified!]

[Whether to leave the small world]

Did Shen Chen click on it?

The system goes into hibernation.

She pulled off the needle from her hand, her legs felt a little weak, and after a long time, she slowly stood up.

Her steps were a little unsteady, and she fell onto the bed unbalanced.

Medical staff soon discovered her condition.

He quickly came up to support her and told her not to move.

It was through them that she found out that she had been in a coma for a full year.

A year ago, she was sent to the hospital due to a heart attack and was in critical condition. Thanks to a kind person's donation.

She was given a new heart and she survived.

Shen Chen was stunned for a moment.

Does she have a heart condition?

Maybe he died too early in the plot and was not discovered?

The hospital quickly informed Shangguan Rong and them that she was awake.

Shen Chen asked tentatively: "Can I know who the person who donated my heart is?"

The doctor shook his head: "I'm sorry, that patient doesn't want to disclose his personal information."

Shen Chen stretched out his hand and slowly covered his chest.

It was beating vigorously and vigorously, and the vitality of the rhythm was very obvious.

She lowered her eyes, full of confusion.

She stayed in the hospital for a few days and was discharged after making sure there was no problem with her body.

She went to the home where she had stayed with Fu Sirui.

Zhang's mother still buys groceries and cooks at specific times as usual, but within a year, her face is covered with wrinkles, and even her gray hair has turned white.

Seeing Shen Chen, she was a little surprised: "Madam?"

Shen Chen smiled and nodded at her: "Mother Zhang."

Zhang Ma held the grocery basket and smiled kindly at Shen Chen: "Madam, is your health okay?"

Shen Chen replied: "It's very good. I was just discharged from the hospital today."

"Can I come in and sit?"

Zhang’s mother’s expression froze: “Maybe it’s not feasible.”

"The gentleman is getting married again. The new lady may mind."

Shen Chen raised his eyebrows: "Fu Sirui is married?"

Zhang Ma nodded and sighed: "Yes, the husband and the new wife got married three months ago and are currently on their honeymoon abroad."

She looked at Shen Chen with twinkling eyes: "You may not know that the wedding three months ago was witnessed by the entire upper class circle," her thumbs clasped the basket again and again.

Shen Chen stared into her eyes: "That's it."

Zhang Ma smiled: "I'll go in first if it's okay. When I come out, there's still soup on the pot."

Before Shen Chen could respond, she left as if running away, as if she was afraid that Shen Chen would ask too many questions.

Shen Chen looked at her back, she was lying, she and Zhang Ma had lived together for a while.

Zhang Ma is an honest person. She rarely lies, but when she does, she becomes restless and her thumbs always want to press something.

The cool breeze blew by, and Shen Chen's chest felt a bit sour and painful.

Maybe it was because she was still not used to the transplant just now, so her eyes dimmed.

This year of coma is like an episode in life.

Her life soon returned to normal.

One year later.

News suddenly came from the industry that Fu Sirui and his new wife died in the local political riots and wars while on a business trip abroad.

When Shen Chen received the news, he was not as sad as everyone thought.

Her expressionless face remained the same.

Shangguan Rongyu generously sent his wife over to stay with her for a few days.

But she didn't seem sad.

Gradually no one cares anymore.

Second year.

Shen Chen sold the company to Shangguan Rongyu and started traveling around the world with a lot of money.

She went to see the lonely smoke in the desert, the sunset over the long river, the gorgeous aurora, climbed the Great Wall, and climbed to the top of the snow-capped mountains.

A storm left her on the snowy mountains of the Arctic forever.

Her sleeping bag, tent and food were swept away by the wind and snow.

She was wrapped in a thick cotton coat and curled up in the ice and snow. The extreme cold made her body feel hot and she had hallucinations.

A man wearing a wrinkled white shirt raised his head, revealing his narrow and affectionate eyes.

He slowly walked towards her, took out his still-beating heart, and carefully held it in front of her.

His face was pale, but the corners of his lips raised happily.

He spoke every word carefully and very seriously.

"I love you!"

"Shen Chen."

(End of chapter)