Son of Heaven

The ancient capital of the Six Dynasties.

This is also the headquarters of the Huaxia Federation.

Wang Haiquan was lying on the hospital bed, his once bright eyes were now dimmed, which was clearly a sign of exhaustion.The whole body has become emaciated like a mummy, skin covered with bones, only one breath left to hang there, to maintain immortality.

Since the rebellion in the seven southern provinces, including the three northeastern provinces, he has been bedridden and unable to get up again, until now.

In fact, according to the doctor, he should have announced the end of his life half a month ago, but he has lived until now, which is a miracle. [

"Xiao Yuanzi, Ziheng, come here." At noon, Wang Haiquan suddenly seemed to be energetic, his face became ruddy, and his eyes became brighter. Except for being thinner, he looked almost like a healthy person. like.

Liang Ziheng and Yu Zhanyuan, who had been staying here all this time, looked at each other, and they both saw the worry and grief in each other's eyes. They knew very well that in fact, this was just a flashback.

Suppressing the grief in their hearts, the two moved closer and sat beside them, one on the left and the other on the right.

"My heart suddenly beat very hard today, did something special happen?" Wang Haiquan asked, looking at the two of them.

"No, the rebellion in the seven southern provinces has been extinguished by Ziheng, and the situation in the three northern provinces has also been stabilized under Xiao Chenzi's strong pressure. Nothing special happened." Yu Zhanyuan looked at Liang Ziheng suspiciously, and turned asked the head.

"No, something must have happened. My heart is beating harder and harder." Wang Haiquan shook his head, covered his chest, and said with certainty.

Just now when I said this, Yu Zhanyuan's phone rang and he pressed the answer button. Yu Zhanyuan only listened to a few words, then his face changed drastically. The old eyes were covered with tears, "Xiao Chenzi, he, he, something happened."

"What?" Liang Ziheng stood up in a daze, his face full of anger and anxiety, "What's going on? Uncle Yu, what's going on? Xiao Chenzi is invincible, a hero in the world, how could he An accident? How is this possible?"

"According to our intelligence personnel, he seemed to be in retaliation for the terrorist attacks launched by the Northwest Independence Clan against him in the three northeastern provinces. The plane that went there, including the base that took him, were all killed." Yu Zhanyuan said tearfully while clutching the phone.

"The country? How could the country do this? Where did you get the news? How is this possible? Who gave the order to attack? Who is behind the scenes?" Liang Ziheng was about to go crazy, he grabbed Yu Zhanyuan's hand, and the whole Everyone trembled with anger and sadness.

"Okay, stop arguing, I have already expected what happened to Xiao Chenzi. But, you don't have to worry, I never thought that something will happen to this young man. Unless he wants to die, everyone will Don't want his life. It's not the end of the matter, so you don't have to be so sad and angry." Wang Haiquan's old eyes flashed a trace of unspeakable deep sadness, but he hid this emotion deeply in his eyes, and he was still extremely sad on the surface. Calm, just waved his hands, and said with a long sigh.