The Dark Side of Charles Royal Family
He Shaochen took the necklace and rushed to the hospital.
"Mr. He."
When the nurses who were taking care of Qiao Qiao saw him rushing over, they hurried over to greet him. He Shaochen did not even look at them. He knew that they had all arrived at Qiao Qiao's bed. When he saw Qiao Qiao sleeping soundly with an oxygen tube inserted, his heart skipped a beat. He turned to the nurse and asked, "How long has she been sleeping?"
"His Highness has slept for almost five hours."
Rather than saying that he was asleep, it was better to say that he was unconscious.
At first glance, Qiao Qiao was still a young lady in her twenties. However, most of the organs in her body had deteriorated to the point where they could no longer function normally. This was also the reason why she was so sleepy now.
He Shaochen walked over with light steps and sat beside Qiao Qiao. He reached out his hand and stroked her forehead. Then he took out the necklace from his pocket and placed it on her chest.
There was no reaction at all...
Although the necklace had a miraculous effect, it wouldn't take effect immediately. Qiao Qiao's breathing was still weak and shallow, as if it could stop at any time.
He Shaochen stayed by her side the whole time, holding her hand. The nurses also understood the atmosphere and quietly retreated, leaving them alone.
Qiao Qiao's hand was very cold. Even if he held it tightly, it wouldn't be of much use. But even so, He Shaochen still stubbornly held her hand tightly and stared at her quietly.
She didn't know how much time had passed before he finally said, "Just a little bit more and the J Organisation would have been completely destroyed. When that time comes, we'll return to Country A together. I'll always protect you and not let anyone hurt you, okay?"
What awaited him was silence.
This was a matter of course, but it made He Shaochen very sad. He felt that he had not heard Qiao Qiao speak for a long time.
He pulled her hand and pressed it against his forehead, muttering, "You have to get better soon! Sichu and Si Jie are still waiting for you … You must get better soon … "
Qiao Qiao was still asleep.
He Shaochen couldn't hide the sadness in his eyes. He lowered his eyes, forming a shadow.
After accompanying Qiao Qiao for a while, He Shaochen walked out of the ward and said to the nurses, "Keep an eye on her. Let me know if anything happens."
"Yes, Mr. He."
The nurses went in.
Standing outside the corridor, Adam leaned against the wall. Seeing He Shaochen's expressionless face, he frowned and asked, "Is Lilith's condition not getting better?"
"It's not a miracle drug. There has to be a process. Let's wait a little longer." He thought for a moment and asked, "Is everyone ready? More than half of the J Organisation's men have already been defeated. I don't want to see any more leeway for them. "
Adam opened his mouth, but before he could speak, his phone suddenly rang.
The two of them looked at each other and Adam picked up the phone. "Hello? What's the matter? "
When he picked up the phone, he was still calm, but after listening for a few minutes, his face became darker and darker. He Shaochen knew that something had happened when he saw his face.
Sure enough, after Adam hung up the phone, he said, "There are two things right now. One is good, and the other is bad. Which one do you want to hear first?"
"The bad one."
Adam blinked and lowered his eyes. "Let's hear the good one first."
He Shaochen: "…"
"We don't need to deal with Bei Ah's funeral. Someone has already done it for me. A report was sent to all the major media outlets in J Country. Now, the entire J Country knows that Bei Ah doesn't exist. Momo's incident on the floating island has also been dug up. All the evidence has been listed. It's impossible for the J Organisation to use her to stir up trouble."
"Oh? That's really good news. "He Shaochen raised his eyebrows, but he didn't look happy at all.
Because Adam's face was still serious, it was obvious that the bad news was much more impactful than the good news.
"Logically speaking, the situation is now one-sided. Ravel is the most prestigious and popular successor. Now that there are no more competitors, he can naturally become the successor. But looking at your expression, that doesn't seem to be the case, does it?"
Adam laughed without a hint of a smile. "You are indeed sharp. That's right. At the same time as the report, there was also a scandal about the royal family from 50 years ago."
"50 years ago?"
50 years ago. According to the timeline, that was when Charles VII had just ascended the throne.
What was the use of revealing it now?
Adam saw that He Shaochen's eyes were a little lost. He sighed and pointed in a direction. "This is not the place to talk. Follow me."
The two of them went to the lounge.
Adam poured a cup of tea for He Shaochen and placed it on the table. Then he leaned on the edge of the table and said, "Logically speaking, this kind of thing can't be known to an outsider like you. Even the people of Charles's royal family rarely know this secret …"
"Then how did you know this secret?" He Shaochen teased.
A trace of pride and restraint appeared on Adam's face. The corners of his lips curled up slightly. "Back then, I was important to His Highness Lovino. His Highness let me know a lot of things."
"Heh."
He Shaochen remembered that not only was Adam important to Lovino, but he was also almost appointed as Qiao Qiao's fiancé by Freya. His face turned slightly pale. He changed the topic. "Every time the throne changes, there will definitely be bloodshed. In Charles VII's generation, most of the heirs died. Although Charles VII is a famous wise king in the public eye, things are definitely not that simple."
In fact, many people know that Charles VII's generation was the bloodiest royal struggle in the history of Charles's royal family. "
Adam was silent for a moment, then curled his lips and said with a smile, "An aristocratic family like yours must know these things the best. That's right, don't look at how kind and kind Charles VII is now. In fact, this person's hands are covered in blood. He has killed his brothers and devoured them all. The decline of Charles's royal family has actually started from his generation, and there are still faint signs."
These things could never be made public to the outside world. This was related to the face of the royal family. If people knew that the king who guided them was an executioner, needless to say, the reputation of Charles's royal family would be damaged. It would definitely cause a riot among the people.
Now, Charles VII had been dead for so long, but the bad debts had been reopened and all the things that happened in the past had been revealed.
This was also a huge blow to Charles VII's bloodline.
"I didn't expect them to have such a trick up their sleeves."
He Shaochen had probably thought of the J Organisation's intentions. They had probably heard about the fight for the throne 50 years ago from someone and wanted to take the opportunity to overthrow Charles's royal family in one go.
"Even if the previous generation is guilty, they shouldn't implicate the next generation. Their wishful thinking probably won't work." He Shaochen sorted out the ins and outs of the matter. He felt that although the J Organisation had acted swiftly and decisively this time, they wouldn't be able to stir up any waves.
However, he didn't expect the situation to take a turn for the worse.
Ever since Ravel returned from the temporary stronghold, his mood had been very low. He ran to the hospital every two or three days and didn't want to care about anything. At this time, more and more scandals about Charles's royal family were exposed. Originally, Qiao Qiao and Ravel were fighting for the throne, which was a joke. With Beado, the fake heir who appeared out of nowhere, the reputation of Charles's royal family immediately fell to the bottom.
However, just as everyone was busy, an organization that claimed to be the orthodox royal family rose up from the ground and quickly stood at the top of public opinion.
This organization was naturally the J Organisation that had been whitewashed. Due to the internal conflicts within the J Organisation, Phillips's side had always been the target of suppression. They also took this opportunity to completely separate themselves from the J Organisation. It was extremely laughable that the rats in the sewer were dyed white and they pretended to be the orthodox royal family.
Adam had originally planned to expose their conspiracy, but the more he investigated, the more he realized that things weren't as simple as he had thought.
He originally thought that the J Organisation was planning to use the scandal of Charles's royal family to ignite public opinion, but in reality, that wasn't the case. The J Organisation seemed to have an inextricable relationship with Charles's royal family.
The once mysterious Black J also stepped onto the stage. The moment he appeared in the media, no one doubted that they were lying because Black J looked exactly the same as the late Charles VII. It was as if they were carved out of the same mold. However, there were a few more hideous scars on his face, which seemed to be caused by sharp utensils.
The darkness behind the fight for the throne was on the verge of being revealed, and this caused all the media to explode.
The sharp blade of public opinion once again pointed at Ravel and Qiao Qiao, who had inherited Charles VII's bloodline.
Qiao Qiao was still seriously ill, and Ravel was also worried about his gains and losses every day. No one could stand up and speak up. In the end, Black J successfully took the initiative and successfully stepped into the center of power in the J Country, the Hexagon Building.
Phillips stood behind Black J, looking at the scene that hadn't changed, and clicked his tongue.
Black J raised his eyebrows and glanced at him. "What do you want to say?"
Philips smiled and said, "I think that Charles VII would never have dreamed that His Majesty would step into this place once again, and that His Majesty would even take back the throne that he valued the most and wipe out all of his bloodline."
Black J's smile faded, and a flash of viciousness flashed in his eyes. "That's right, everything that man once took from me, I'm taking it all back now. Not only that, I'm going to burn his bloodline to ashes and make him pay for everything that he has done!"
Phillips smiled and didn't say anything.
Back then, in order to seize the throne, Charles VII schemed to let the brothers in front of him kill each other. It wasn't enough to clear the obstacles in front of him, but he was always worried that the successors behind him would follow his example. So, he went all out and killed all the successors after him, including his own brothers.
It could be said that Black J was completely implicated. He didn't even think about fighting for the throne with his brother. He just inadvertently found out about the things that Charles VII had done. He once had a secret talk with Charles VII to ask him to stop, but Charles VII mistook it as a threat. After that secret talk, he wanted to kill him.
Black J's wife and children all died in the hands of Charles VII, while he himself survived under the protection of his family. Therefore, he hated Charles VII bitterly.
Most of the people who held power now were those who supported Charles VII in the past. When a man achieved the Dao, even his chickens and dogs rose to heaven, enjoying all the glory and wealth, corruption had already begun to breed.
So, Black J wanted to carry out a big change.
Those who could become members of the J Organisation were all people with high quality and integrity. The higher the level, the more this could be reflected.
Otherwise, people like Adam and Phillips wouldn't be able to casually drop into a place like the Elder Council and do their job so well.
As long as he seized the throne, Black J could immediately get rid of all those people and replace them with his own people. Everything would be flawless. If it wasn't for He Clan's intervention, the J Organisation would have succeeded in seizing the throne and replacing the current respected officials.
They definitely wouldn't do worse than the current officials, or even better. From a certain point of view, they could indeed make the J Country stronger.
But there were no 'ifs' in this world. It was precisely because of He Clan's intervention that the J Organisation suffered heavy losses. Even if they seized the throne, it would be impossible to easily replace the officials.
Phillips used to think that the President of A Country was able to let He Clan do whatever they wanted in the J Country. Even if they appealed to the Allied Nations, A Country would still suppress them. Could it be A Country's conspiracy in order to curb the development of the J Country?
Although he might be thinking too much, who knew how meticulous the thoughts of those in power were and how much they were thinking?
In the end, he was just a tool, a tool to help his Lord fulfill his wishes.
"Phillips, how are Lilith and Ravel these days?" Black J asked.
Phillips came back to his senses and respectfully replied: "With the help of the necklace, Lilith's condition is under control, but whether she can completely recover is still unknown. Ravel has been depressed recently and rarely attends public events. Currently, Adam and Freya are presiding over the overall situation."
After listening to Phillips's report, Black J sneered, "It's really retribution. The elder brother was wise all his life, but the younger generation was so useless. He probably didn't even know that the throne that he took so much effort to seize would eventually return to my hands. He really deserves it!"
"This is what my Lord deserves."
In Phillips's view, Charlie VII was a downright sinister villain. Everything they were doing now was in accordance with the will of Heaven. In order to expose this despicable villain and let the world see his true face and how detestable he was.
After a while.
Black J touched his chin and slowly said: "Holy Glory Palace, it's time for the Holy Glory Palace to change hands, right? She's no longer the Queen, how can she still refuse to leave? "
Phillips immediately understood what Black J meant.
Black J intended to move into the Holy Glory Palace himself. He nodded and said: "I understand."
Just as he was about to turn and leave, Black J suddenly called out to him and looked at him meaningfully. "Phillips, you're the child I've spent the most effort to nurture. When I'm a hundred years old, the throne will naturally be yours. So, don't do something as stupid as what you did in Russia, understand?"
Phillips's eyelashes fluttered.
"There are many good women in the world. You don't have to keep entangling with that Eve. If you like that type, I can prepare one, two, three …"
"My Lord!"
Phillips interrupted Black J's words and laughed before Black J's face turned cold. "I don't want to be entangled in love now. Eve's matter has long passed."
"Oh? Is that so? But why did I hear that you threw a tantrum a few days ago when Eve accepted Feng Dike's proposal? "Black J had many eyes and ears. It was impossible to guard against him.
Phillips was briefly stunned before he pursed his lips. Two to three seconds later, a faint smile rose on his face. "I'm still young and frivolous, after all. So it's natural for me to feel unhappy that a woman that I like was snatched away by another man. So I threw a tantrum and it's fine."
"Is that so?" Black J narrowed his eyes and stared at him as if he wanted to see through him.
Phillips's expression did not change. "Yes."
Black J saw that Phillips gradually became serious and stopped asking. He withdrew his gaze and gave a final warning: "Women are not good things for you. You are still young and should have bigger dreams and ambitions. It is not suitable for you to be like a resentful husband because of a woman every day."
"… I understand."
Phillips slowly walked out of the room. His angelic face was tainted with a haze that did not match his appearance. His subordinates were so scared that they took a detour.
He walked up briskly and grabbed the man's collar.
"Sir, is, is there anything I can help you with?" This subordinate was the unlucky one who was kicked out of the car by Phillips. He thought that after changing his position, he would not have to dirty Phillips's eyes anymore. Who knew that he would bump into Phillips again?
Phillips looked at him and asked coldly, "Do I look like a resentful husband?"
Which part of you looks like a resentful husband? You are clearly a resentful husband!
But he definitely did not dare to say that. He shook his head and flattered: "No! Sir is wise and mighty. How can you look like a resentful husband? That's complete nonsense! "
"Hmph."
Phillips let go of him and sneered.
The subordinate thought that he had escaped a disaster. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he was kicked away by Phillips. "Get lost!"
He was the number one psychologist in the J Organisation. He could tell whether the other party was telling the truth or not. How could he not know what this person was thinking?
They were all Deceivers who were full of lies!
"Ouch!"
The subordinate sat on the ground. His face turned green from the pain of new and old injuries.
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