Turin love story

He Yuanzheng took his son's little hand, but found that it was very cold. Although the temperature in the hospital was not too low, He Yi was still shivering.

He Yuanzheng knew that people's body temperature would drop sharply after being frightened, which is why the police would always put life-saving blankets on them every time an emergency happened.He Yuanzheng unbuttoned his coat, hugged He Yi into his arms, and patted his head.

"Don't cry, baby, your mother will be fine." He Yuanzheng comforted in a low voice, "It took a long time when you were born, and I was here waiting for you to come out, for a long, long time... ..."

In fact, He Yi's birth went very smoothly. It took less than two hours from anesthesia to the end of the operation.But this is not a lie to He Yuanzheng, because every minute and every second of those two hours is very long, and every breath of his seems to have experienced a century.

"But my mother was in a car accident..." He Yi said with tears, his father's chest gave him a great sense of security, but he still felt empty inside, like his internal organs had been pulled out.

"It's okay, He Yi, this is... a small accident, but my brother was frightened, he couldn't wait to come out and let his mother hug him, just like you are now."

"Dad, I'm afraid..."

"Don't be afraid, you're going to be a big brother soon, He Yi, you have to learn to be strong and brave, and you're going to protect your little brother from now on, you know?"

"Well..." He Yi said obediently, "I will protect my brother."

Lynch hurried out of the elevator, brought a lot of reports, saw He Yi being hugged by He Yuanzheng, and stopped two meters away.

"His Majesty."

He Yuanzheng made a gesture to Lynch, then looked at He Yi, frowned and stroked his son's soft hair, his deep eyes were thinking about something.

On the contrary, He Yi was a little restless, as if he really wanted to read the report in Lynch's hand.

After a while, He Yuanzheng freed up a hand and asked Lynch to give him the materials, roughly flipping through them.

"Lynch."

He Yuanzheng ordered: "Notify the CIA, the National Security Bureau, and the Anti-Terrorism Investigation Bureau to come to the meeting. I don't care if they take a car, charter a plane, fly a helicopter or a fighter jet... before noon You have to be there, if you are late or don’t come, it’s up to you.”

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

After Lynch left, He Yuanzheng bowed his head and kissed his son's hair, and whispered, "He Yi, you are the crown prince of the empire."

Xiao Heyi knew the unfinished meaning of his father's words, and nodded solemnly with red eyes.

He Yuanzheng thought a lot about the reasons for Xu Linfeng's car accident, but he still didn't understand what went wrong.

Xu Linfeng's car has been specially modified, and he personally checks it. The safety level is even better than his own.There are seven routes from the National Security Bureau to the palace. In order to ensure safety, Xu Linfeng usually decides which route to take after getting on the bus, and each route is monitored and protected by special agents, and the security personnel around Xu Linfeng are also He chose it himself...

What went wrong?

Lynch's report to him also said the preliminary verdict was an accident.

The truck was full of goods, the wheel happened to be embedded with a nail, the tire had been slowly deflated, and finally failed to support the puncture when passing the viaduct.The truck immediately lost control, rolled over and knocked Xu Linfeng's car out of the guardrail. The huge momentum caused the car body to flip a full circle in the air and hit the ground.

He Yuanzheng knew that things would not be that simple, because it was too coincidental. If today was not Xu Linfeng's last day at work, nor was it the first day he broke up with the cabinet, he almost believed the preliminary findings of the report.

It wasn't an accident, it was murder.

Lynch ordered someone to vacate a room, and the senior officials of the national security system rushed to the venue one after another. This group of people with the most secrets of the empire gathered together for the first time.

They have already received the news of the queen's accident. As the first person in charge, Charles, the chief of the Secret Service, broke out in a cold sweat when he received Lynch's call. If it is not in place, there will be other punishments besides dismissal.

"Captain Charles?"

Seeing his pale face, the CIA colleagues pushed him with their elbows.

Charles was taken aback, and immediately turned his head to look at the door, and heaved a long sigh of relief when he found that the emperor hadn't come yet.

"Lynch will call His Majesty later."

Before the words fell, Charles' terminal received several new messages from his assistant. He clicked on the content as if grabbing a life-saving straw, and quickly browsed through it.

"Have you made any progress there?" the head of the CIA asked in a low voice.

The Secret Service has limited authority. After the queen's accident, the other three departments handed over a lot of investigation work to him. As a result, he could only analyze the cause of the accident from the inside, and he was in a very passive position.

Charles shook his head, extracted the effective content of the message, and sent it to Lynch.

He Yuanzheng and He Yi waited quietly for the result of the operation, He Yi sobbed softly, silently counting the time when his mother would come out.The noise of helicopter propellers and the roar of fighter jet engines followed, making the emperor uneasy, until Lynch's voice sounded at the door again.

"His Majesty."

He Yuanzheng signaled him to continue.

"Everyone is here, please go over and preside over the meeting."

He Yuanzheng nodded, stood up and took He Yi's little hand.

"follow me."

He Yi was held by his father's big hand in a ignorant way, as if a kind of power gathered on top of his head and gradually pressed against his shoulders.

This is the first time that He Yuanzheng has brought He Yi into contact with government affairs.

Perhaps Xiao Heyi didn't realize what this meant. His mind was full of his mother's safety and his unborn brother, and he had no time to think about his father's thoughts at this time.But he knows that his father can't protect him forever, he needs to grow up.

Lynch opened the door of the temporary conference room for the emperor, and the officials who were still discussing the case immediately fell silent and immediately stood up to salute the emperor.

The entire venue was silent, He Yuanzheng walked in indifferently, He Yi's small chair was ready, and was next to the emperor, he sat upright and looked at the officials present, trying to recall their names while trying to control himself from crying The urge to belch.

The appearance of He Yi surprised everyone, but under the many probing gazes, the little crown prince did not flinch, but stared back aggressively, his expression very much like his father.

Lynch carefully placed the report and the teacup in front of the emperor, and turned to the first page for the emperor to read.

After everything was ready, He Yuanzheng touched the wedding ring habitually, and said in a low voice, "Let's get started."

Lynch inserted the memory card into the temporary 3D projector, and the investigation report was instantly displayed on the desktop.

Lynch: "Next, please..."

He Yuanzheng interrupted him: "Swan, tell me."

Lynch froze for a moment, shut up immediately, and took a step back.

"Yes, Your Majesty..." The chief of the investigation bureau who was named swallowed and wanted to drink tea, but he stole a glance at the emperor, held back abruptly, and opened the first page of the report with his fingertips shaking.

Needle dropping could be heard in the temporary meeting room, and the subtle sound of turning pages seemed unusually abrupt.

He Yuanzheng's face became darker and darker, and he looked at Swan speechlessly.

Swan took a deep breath, and said, "Respect, Your Majesty the Emperor, and colleagues in the security system, good noon, I will briefly talk about the car accident of Her Majesty the Empress today..."

He Yuanzheng patted the table impatiently, and shouted: "There is so much nonsense, hurry up!" His voice was deafening in the small conference room, and Swann's legs softened and he almost slipped off the chair.

"Yes yes yes... Your Majesty!"

Lynch winked at the guard next to him, who immediately handed over a handkerchief, Lynch took it, and silently wiped off the tea that had just been shaken out.

Charles breathed a sigh of relief, secretly glad that the emperor didn't call him by name.

Swan took a deep breath and said, "Her Majesty the Queen left the palace at 7:32 in the morning. At 8:15 am, she encountered a car accident at the overpass of the Second Park. The vehicle involved in the accident was a truck with a load of 30 tons. Her Majesty's off-road vehicle crashed out of the guardrail, and the truck driver died at the scene."

On-site pictures taken by the investigation team were shown on the projector. The guardrail of the viaduct was smashed to pieces, and the cab of the overturned truck was bloody and bloody. To illustrate the dire situation at that time.

Although he had seen these pictures before, He Yuanzheng was still suffocating.He subconsciously glanced at He Yi, the little guy's reaction was similar to his, he just stared at the projection expressionlessly, only the tight corners of his lips revealed his emotions.

He Yuanzheng held his son's little hand calmly.

Don't be afraid, baby.

At this moment, Lynch suddenly put away the terminal, started to walk quickly to the door, he opened the door abruptly, and He Yuanzheng's personal assistant handed over a piece of paper, Lynch nodded and took it, and quickly presented it to He Yuanzheng .

"Your Majesty, please take a look."

Of course, He Yuanzheng knew what this piece of paper was. From the moment he arrived at the hospital to the present, he had already signed two identical confirmation letters in just over three hours.

He Yuanzheng's hand holding the pen was shaking, and he couldn't hold the pen tightly, but when he signed the last stroke, the paper was cut through too much force.

He Yi turned his head and glanced curiously, his face suddenly turned pale——

It was a critical illness notice.

The patient has placental abruption and is in a critical situation. We will do our best to rescue him, but please let the family members be mentally prepared. We hereby inform you.

The officials only felt that the air pressure around the emperor was lower.

This small episode did not affect the progress of the meeting. The materials on the projection screen flashed one after another, and Swan's narration gradually became smoother.

"We extracted the residue from the tire explosion, without any suspicious components, and ruled out the possibility of a man-made explosion. According to the video, the truck passed a construction site before entering the city, and we found the same type of iron on the construction site. nail."

Then a resume appeared on the screen, and the photo was an unfamiliar face.

"We called up the biography of the truck driver. He is 37 years old this year. He is an ordinary delivery driver. He took over the goods on the truck two days ago. This morning is the day of delivery. Kilometers away, this can also be confirmed in all his call records in the past week. The detailed results of the investigation are at the top of the screen, which have been sent to your terminals—”

The words on the projection were a bit small, Charles rubbed his eyes, subconsciously poked his head out so that he could see more clearly.

He Yuanzheng's expression was gloomy, his dark eyes were like a deep cold pool, deep and cold, he stared at Charles who poked his head out and said, "What do you want to say?!"

Charles was taken aback, what can I say, is this considered to be lying on the gun... He just felt his back was soaked, and just about to speak, he heard the emperor's angry roar again.

"I'm asking you, are you deaf, Charles?"

The report was jointly completed by the Intelligence Bureau and the Investigation Bureau, and the Secret Service was not involved. Charles said truthfully: "Your Majesty, I, I have nothing to say..."

Unexpectedly, this sentence offended the emperor again, He Yuanzheng slapped the table again, this time he turned over the teacup!

"Fuck you! Didn't the person who protected the queen come out of your Secret Service? With such a big security problem, you, the director of the Secret Service, have nothing to say?! I called you to a meeting, and you thought I was calling you Are you going through the motions to chat? My queen is still in the operating room, and I have signed three critical illness notices today! You can’t fart as a bureau chief, what are you still doing as a bureau chief?! I see you like this Just stop being the chief!"