Chapter 1103

But he stayed, Wang Fuqu, the only child his daughter could not let go. In Yang Zhen's eyes, this man is also a factor leading to his daughter's death. If his daughter had not won him, he would not have fallen ill on the operating table so young.

Yang Zhen's feelings for Wang Fuqu vary. On the one hand, Wang Fuqu is the person that his daughter loves most. On the other hand, this child is also a member of the Wang family. He will surely know that his grandfather was killed by his grandfather in the future.

But Yang Zhen still decided to leave Wang Fuqu. He wanted to see the last person in the Wang family, how to live his life like a puppet! He wants his daughter's spirit to see the end of the Wang family!

The operation is about to begin. The room where Wang Fuqu is located is a room deep in Dala palace. It is surrounded by dark murals, which makes people feel uncomfortable. The whole room has been installed like a modern operating room.

In addition to the murals on the wall, teams of soldiers were guarding the inside and outside of the room, and no one was allowed to enter. Doctors and nurses had been guarding the operating table for a long time. This time, they directly saw Yang Zhen bringing a living person here.

In the past, several soldiers did not know where to get an organ and brought it to the doctor's hand. But this time it was quite special. They had to use fresh bone marrow. They took the whole bone marrow from muxue and transplanted it into Yang Zhen's body.

The whole process can not have a moment to wait, otherwise the cells in the bone marrow die, then the bone marrow has no medical value. A soldier went to Wang Fuqu and took muxue in his arms.

Wang Fuqu's indifferent eyes are always staring at Yang Zhen on the hospital bed. He has no too much emotion to show. The old man lying in the hospital bed may be his only relative in the world.

But he didn't feel sad in his heart. Maybe after his grandfather left, his only sad emotion was completely lost. Although he had repentance in his heart, he had no sympathy and sadness.

He didn't know whether he was right to do so. Seeing Yang Zhen's dying appearance, Wang Fuqu suddenly felt that maybe he should take this girl down. She was still so young that she shouldn't give her life for an old man who was about to die!

But all around are Yang Zhen's people. More than a dozen soldiers with guns and live ammunition look around alertly. If there is any change, they will shoot immediately. This has become Yang Zhen's private castle.

The only way is to kill all the soldiers here before everyone responds, and then lock the door before people from outside come in. This door is made entirely according to military defense.

Ordinary shells can't open here at all. Even the ground penetrating missiles have to flatten the Dala palace above. Wang Fu Qu's idea came into being and infected his brain like a virus.

Looking at Mu Xue being carried to the operating table next to Yang Zhen step by step, Mu Xue, who is still sleeping, looks a little pale because she has been hanging salt water for several days. Such a young face seems to see him in those days.

Wang Fuqu was dead in those years, leaving only an empty shell and a walking corpse. Wang Fuqu often thinks that if she really died in a car accident at that time, maybe she would not have to live so tired. This girl has a lot of youth to spend.