Chapter 1293

Royal Hospital.

Duke Mycenae was in treatment, and the whole ward was on alert.

And the man lying in the bed may not be able to predict what he will face when he wakes up?

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Su Weiyi leans on the sofa in the car to have a rest for a while, and the whole person is relieved a lot.

"Is there anything wrong now?" Nangong zhenglie stroked Su Weiyi's forehead and asked softly. He didn't have too much emotion, but he couldn't hide his worry.

Sue only shook her head, "I'm ok, Dad! It's great that Dad can come! "

A smile, the whole heart can not say the relaxed.

Nangong zhenglie's eyes were fixed on Su only, but he said in a low voice, "it's going to be OK!"

“……”

"I believe in Dad! Dad, I really saw shaojue. I really saw him. " The tone of the speech is hard to hide the excitement, "shaojue is really like Dad, but Dad, am I really your daughter?"

Can't help but some worry asked.

"You are married, and of course you are my child!" The low language and the temperature have made a lot of progress.

Hearing these words, Su Wei Yi couldn't help laughing, his heart really couldn't express his joy.

Slowly leaned forward, took the initiative to reach out and hold him, leaning on his shoulder, a smile, "thank you dad!"

Nangong zhenglie's big palm was on the back of Su's head. He didn't say much. All of a sudden, I heard Su only suddenly say, "yes! Dad, I can see that the Duchess helped me. I was taken to the palace by Mycenae. He must have wanted to use me to deal with Dad, but later when I escaped, the Duchess hid me. She helped me, so I can see her

At least

“……”

"The lady is so beautiful, so gentle. Talking with her, I feel so warm. It seems to be close to her. But it's a pity. How can such a gentle and beautiful woman be the wife of Prince Mycenae's despicable man? He is not worthy of the lady at all."

Say, Su Wei heart mouth suddenly a burst of gas.

She leaned on Nangong zhenglie's shoulder in this way, and didn't notice the dark light of the man's eyes at the moment.

Suddenly, Su Weiyi slowly retreated, raised his eyes and looked at the still serious man in front of him: "yes! Dad, if anything happens to Prince Mycenae, will the lady be ok? I'm really worried about her now

Then, Nangong zhenglie slowly raised his hand, put his big palm on Su's only cheek, and said in a deep voice: "it will be OK! Li Ye, don't think about anything now. Dad will solve it. "

Su only whispered a favor, immediately thought of what, busy way: "that little decision? I don't know how he is now? Shaojue has always been in the palace. Prince Mycenae must have done a lot of bad things with shaojue. Will shaojue be ok

“……”

"Don't worry! He'll be fine! Dad will send you to the hospital for an examination, just in case, he will come to you, don't worry. "

Comfort.

Listen to his words, Su only relieved a lot, a low voice en.

Finally, Su Weiyi was sent to the hospital. Nangong zhenglie accompanied her to finish the examination, but she was not in any serious condition.

At the moment, Zhan tianche has been sent to the operating room, mainly because the glass of the window has been firmly embedded in his back, so it must be removed by surgery.

After Nangong zhenglie comforts Su only, she leaves the hospital, leaving 14 bodyguard assistants to guard her.

Su Weiyi sat in the operating room and waited quietly.

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It was six o'clock in the evening when Prince Mycenae woke up. He saw some familiar faces in the room.

A middle-aged man in a gray suit stepped forward with a document in his hand and bent slightly to show respect, "Your Highness!"

Mycenae looked at the person in front of him, and naturally he knew him, prosecutor of Greece's Supreme Court.

Constantly tightening eyes suddenly become cold and terrible, "what can I do for you?"

The prosecutor was still looking the same. He handed the document in his hand to him in a respectful manner. "Please have a look, Duchess!"

Prince Mycenae looked at the middle-aged man, his hands clasping tightly.

After a long pause, he took over the document and opened it abruptly. A few lines of words suddenly came into his eyes like a sharp sword penetrating his eyes. His eyes were wide open, and his hands were shaking. The next second, he forced the document to the ground. He said angrily: "you dare to show me this kind of forged thing. You want to accuse me with this kind of thing. Don't think about it. Get out of here and give it all to me

Get out of here

His forehead was blue and his face was red. He couldn't hide his anger at the moment.

But the people in the room didn't mean to leave, and the prosecutor bent over to pick up the documents on the ground.

He got up, folded his hands, took the document, and looked down at the furious Duke.

"Your Highness, this document has been signed by your majesty!"

This sentence, no doubt, is not a heavy bomb, blowing above the head of Prince Mycenae.

Stare big a pair of eyes full of bloodshot, panic, "what do you say?"

"This document has been signed by your majesty!" The prosecutor replied again, neither humble nor overbearing.

"No... it's impossible... No... go away... No... I didn't lose... I didn't lose... You all go away..."

The whole room was filled with bursts of roars, and the despair of the abyss enveloped him. He was unwilling to be angry. He didn't believe it, didn't believe it

In his crazy roar, a burst of blood straight up, breathing suddenly not smooth, face instantly red.

One side of the people found something wrong, panic: "call a doctor! Call the doctor

At this time, a motorcade slowly stopped in front of the Royal Hospital hall.

The bodyguard got out of the car and opened the door respectfully. The next second, the tall and mighty figure came into our eyes. The powerful momentum of not angry and self awe suddenly made the whole space feel a strong depression.

Meanwhile, Mensa is standing respectfully on the steps to greet her father.

"Father

He called in a low voice, with a respectful tone. It didn't sound like father daughter affection at all.

Nangong was holding his feet, putting his hand on Mensa's shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "hard work!"

The tone became mild.

Mensa was startled. She raised her eyes and looked at those sharp and cold eyes, but she didn't know if it was her own illusion. Those eyes were warm.

Busy response, "no! Father must have been involved in this period of time! "

Nangong zhenglie didn't say much. He just whispered a favor and walked towards the hall. Mensa came up and reported, "father! Your majesty has confirmed the signature of the Duke of Mycenae for illegal fund-raising, money laundering, misappropriation of Royal money and other charges. Now the Duke has a heart attack and is still in the process of rescue. I'm afraid that the rescue can not accept the blow. "