Five Treasures for One Birth: The President's Wife is the Group's Favorite

According to his previous analysis results, after Huangfu Liyue's consciousness is possessed, the chance of waking up is very small.

Mu Jingchen nodded and said, "Yes, she really woke up."

Wei Feng called out a miracle.

"I didn't expect Madam's willpower to be so firm!"

During the conversation, he took a mini scanner and turned it on on Huangfu Liyue's head.

After a while, her brain data was displayed on the electronic screen he was carrying.

The difference from the last time is that the layout of the patterns on the screen is very chaotic, densely packed, making people dazzled.

"Mr. Wei, how are you doing?"

Mu Jingchen stared at Wei Feng, eager to know the answer.

Wei Feng turned off the instrument and shook his head helplessly.

"It seems that the situation is not optimistic. That memory has almost completely occupied Madam's brain, and this time it is really hopeless."

Mu Jingchen didn't believe it, so he grabbed his arm and said, "But Liyue has clearly woken up, how can this be explained?"

Wei Feng swallowed the words again.

"Mr. Mu, if I explain it in technical terms, it may be difficult for you to understand, so I will explain it in the most easy-to-understand terms. Madam, this situation is a sign of returning to the light."

"Back to the light?"

Mu Jingchen could not accept this fact.

"You mean, Liyue is only temporarily awake?"

"Yes, Mr. Mu, you should be mentally prepared."

Wei Feng put away the instrument and sighed lightly.

"Actually, in a situation like Madam's, it's incredible to be able to wake up for a short time. In the scientific research world, this is already a miracle."

"Is there really nothing you can do?"

Having said that, Mu Jingchen still didn't want to give up.

Wei Feng said helplessly: "From a scientific point of view, no."

Afraid that these words would irritate him, he added another sentence: "However, the knowledge of the scientific research community is also limited. Perhaps, miracles will appear again, this is all uncertain."

Mu Jingchen knew that this was comfort, so he didn't answer the words, but just looked at Liyue dully.

I thought there was still a glimmer of hope, but I didn't know that there was nothing to rejoice about.

His mood at this moment is indescribable.

Wei Feng came to his side and comforted him: "Mr. Mu, although some words are not appropriate to say now, I still have to say that even if that memory completely occupies Madam's brain, Madam is not completely non-existent." , From a scientific point of view, Madam's consciousness will be in a state of permanent sleep, that is to say, she is still Madam, but... can't use her own consciousness to communicate with you."

Mu Jingchen was in a low mood and couldn't listen to these words.

"I know you're comforting me, but there's no need for it. I can't accept a Liyue who is only a shell and can't communicate with me spiritually. In a sense, a person's spiritual world is the real self, Liyue If her consciousness is invaded, then she will no longer be Liyue."

Wei Feng was speechless.

"Then... what are you going to do in the future?"

He just shook his head.

Wei Feng knew that he was in a mess, so he didn't stay here too long, greeted him and left.

Mu Jingchen felt irritable, and came to the corridor alone, silent.

When the room became quiet, Huangfu Liyue opened her eyes.

She could hear the conversation between Jing Chen and Wei Feng just now.

Maybe tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or even earlier, her consciousness will fall asleep, and this body will always be controlled by 'Ji Fengyi'.

At that time, everyone around me will be in danger.

She didn't want to accept such a result, but she had to accept it.

Thinking that she would be separated from her family forever, her heart ached, and tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.

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In the evening, Huangfu Liyue appeared in the kitchen.

"You all go to rest, I'll make dinner today."

Several chefs who were preparing dishes stopped their work, you look at me, I look at you.

In the past, she would also cook herself, but she would usually let them help and would not let them all leave.

"Madam, what dish do you want to cook, we will help you prepare the ingredients, otherwise you may have to work for a long time if you are left alone."

"It's okay, it's still early, if you have time, I'll give you a holiday today."

Huangfu Liyue insisted again and again, and the chefs couldn't say anything.

"Well, be careful yourself, and call us if you need anything."

The chefs left one after another, leaving her alone.

She picks out the ingredients to be prepared, cleans them neatly, and cuts the vegetables.

This busyness lasted until night...

In the hall, the old man saw that dinner had not been served for a long time, so he called for the housekeeper.

"It's almost time for dinner, why haven't we eaten yet?"

The housekeeper replied truthfully: "Madam is the only one in the kitchen tonight, so it's a bit late."

The old man's face suddenly darkened.

"Liyue's injuries haven't healed yet, why did she go to the kitchen again and cook alone?"

"It was Madam who insisted. The chefs offered to help, but Madam refused."

The old man's brow furrowed a few more times.

"What's the matter with Liyue, she was told not to work too hard earlier, why did she take over the kitchen work by herself?"

The more he thought about it, the more worried he became: "I'll go and have a look."

The old man stepped out of the hall, and Mu Jingchen walked in from the outside.

Seeing Grandpa striding towards the kitchen, he asked the servant, "What is Grandpa doing in the kitchen?"

Looking in the direction of the restaurant, the lights were not even turned on.

"Dinner isn't ready yet?"

The servant replied respectfully: "Madam is cooking alone tonight, she is still not well."

"Liyue cook?"

His first reaction was that the whole family was poisoned by 'Ji Fengyi' before, and he was shocked.

But looking back, he had told the servants in the backyard not to allow Liyue to approach the herb garden again, and he calmed down slowly.

Well done, how could Liyue think of cooking by herself?

Puzzled, he strode out of the hall and toward the kitchen.

Huangfu Liyue has been busy for so long, and the dishes are all ready, and she was about to serve them out when she saw the old man walk into the kitchen.

"Grandpa, why are you here?"

Seeing her sweating profusely, the old man handed over the handkerchief distressedly.

"Liyue, there are so many servants in the family, why do you insist on doing it yourself, you didn't listen to what Grandpa said before, did you?"

It was obviously a complaining tone, but she sounded very heartwarming.

She took the handkerchief, wiped her sweat, and said with a smile, "Grandpa, of course I listen to you, but do you think I'm almost recovered now? Although the doctor said that I should take a good rest, the doctor also said that proper exercise is good for you." I'm good."

Seeing her pale lips, the old man said, "Sports are sports. The family's food is not so easy to cook. Look at you, how tired you are. At least ask the chef to help you!"

"I am not tired."

She pretended to be strong and kept smiling.

"It's been a long time since I cooked for you and the children, I'm afraid you've forgotten the taste of my cooking."