Mrs. Huo, she is very charming

The news of the attack on the Asian Prince's throne soon swept the whole country of Lai, which shocked the whole country.

As we all know, Prince Asia and her majesty are cousins. Their father was born of the same mother. Although they had different political opinions, they had a very good private relationship.

In broad daylight, the prince's car was attacked. Obviously, it was not an ordinary traffic accident.

Her majesty immediately ordered a thorough investigation.

Later, she went to the hospital in person to visit the people injured in the traffic accident.

Fortunately, it has been stipulated by the royal family that important people should not ride in the same car with their relatives after traveling, so as not to cause irreparable losses in case of accidents.

But the prince of Asia has never been bound by the royal rules, especially in private trips, he pays more attention to privacy and the joy of family reunion.

This time, it was his wife's wedding anniversary and their only son Ning yuan's birthday. So he didn't take any bodyguards with him. He drove his wife and son to the exclusive villa in person. He didn't expect such a thing happened on the way.

You know, Prince Asia is different from other princes. His wife was born in the Italian mafia, and his son is the only successor of the Mafia.

If something happens to the three members of this family in Lai, the consequences will be unimaginable!

It is likely to cause disputes between the two countries.

It seems that his wife and son have nothing to do, but he suffered a slight injury in order to protect his wife and children, but did not worry about his life.

"Che ya, don't you mind your injury?" In the VIP room of the hospital, the queen looked at the prince with a worried look.

Ninchea stroked the bandaged wound on his arm and pulled a casual smile, "Your Majesty, you knew what would happen today?"

Her majesty a shock, eye panic fleeting, then a faint smile, "you are too smart."

Ah Che, you can't do this thing

"Otherwise, how can I please move you?"

Ningche Ya looked at his wife and children. His eyes were suddenly as gentle as those in the afternoon, but his words were cold to the ice and snow, "there is only one person who dares to touch my wife and children, that is death."

The whole Lai people know that there is only one bottom line for the prince of Asia who is on the edge of politics, that is his wife and children.

Now

"Cheya, I need your help."

"What if I don't?"

"Don't help It's OK not to help. Although you and I are the closest cousins, I can't force you. "

Ningche Ya lips lightly hook, "elder sister, no one knows better than you what is to enter for retreat."

Hearing him say so, the queen put down her heart. "It's not a waste that sister loves you so much."

"But I have a condition."

"What conditions?"

"Don't make yuan'er's idea any more. His life can't be confined to a cold throne." Ning Che Ya dotes on looking at his son, but his tone is irrefutable.

"Don't worry, I didn't mean yuaner. It's just a matter of casting a brick to attract jade, and we have to do it as a last resort. " So far, there's no need for her to hide it.

Yes, she really didn't want to make Ning yuan a new successor from the beginning. She just wanted to test

As a result, she was surprised.

"Sister, that's why I don't let yuan'er contaminate that position."

Since ancient times, the throne has been stained with blood, even stepping on numerous bones.

His yuan'er is worth better.