At the same time, on the X Country side
Luo Qian Zhe was currently lying in a metal chair surrounded by all kinds of instruments.
[Ding, memory removal successful. Please import memories next.]
“Master Luo, young master Qian Zhe won’t forget everything after his memories are removed. He’ll just be losing his emotions, not his memories.” The man in the agent uniform beside him said, “In other words, he will look at experiences as a bystander. That includes familial love, friendship, and love.”
“Un, very good.” Luo Wen Feng looked at the memory box and said, “Then the old king’s memories should fuel his feelings towards the X Country!”
“Yes!” He said with a nod, “When young master Qian Zhe wakes up, master Luo’s plan can be executed.”
“Un.” Luo Wen Feng pushed up his gold trimmed glasses as a faint mist flashed in his eyes.
Ignoring his identity, Luo Qian Zhe was the son he pampered since he was young.
But the old king’s will and the promise to the queen, he couldn’t ignore it.
Yuwen Qian Zhe had to take back his throne.
When Luo Qian Zhe woke up, his eyes were filled with rage. His first words were, “Where is she?”
“You’re in the palace, your highness Qian Zhe. Everything has been prepared for the plan.”
“If I succeed, will you return her things to me?”
“If your highness succeeds, the X Country will belong to you.”
“I think that dear dad should know that I’m not talking about this.” Luo Qian Zhe took a deep breath. He put his hands in his pocket and said with an ice cold look, “Go.”
“Your highness Qian Zhe.” Luo Wen Feng could understand his meaning and said with a frown, “During the plan, all our people’s phones will be tapped, so for their safety…..”
“I know.” He looked up with cold eyes as he tightly clenched his fists.
Luo Wen Feng would never know that no matter how much of his memories and emotions the ice cold machines took.
They would keep spreading from his heart, only growing.
That was because the love he felt for this girl broke all boundaries, reaching an abnormal state.
However, the process of reclaiming the throne wasn’t as smooth as they imagined.
The left faction, the right faction, and the center faction.
Each faction had to be exterminated, one by one.
But if they made a mistake, they might lose everything.
In the end, Luo Qian Zhe was supported by the citizens and all of Yuwen Bai Hui’s forces in the palace collapsed.
This large battle for control had lasted three long years.
“Qian Zhe…..let me go…..” Yuwen Bai Hui was kneeling on the ground, kowtowing again and again. He kept muttering, “You can be the king, I….I was forced to do it. I just want beauties and fun…..I don’t want power…..”
“Si.” The muzzle of the revolver fired right into his heart.
Blood splattered all over the hall of the palace.
Luo Qian Zhe looked up with cold eyes and his cold voice slowly spread, “I left her for three years, your life isn’t worth it.”
Then came Luo Qian Zhe’s coronation.
When everyone left, he finally revealed a faint look of fatigue.
“Your highness Yuwen, everything is over.” The struggles of three years made Luo Wen Feng look much older.
But his heart was calm. X Country was still here, the bloodline was still here.
Sixteen years ago, he left the X Country with the old king’s will, waiting for the triumph of this day.
He was worthy of his country and his king.
“Dad……” Luo Qian Zhe’s voice had a slight tremble to it. He took a deep breath and said, “i want to go home……”