"You are really cruel and ruthless. Even my father, you want to kill me?" Arthur said.

"Haha, at this time, you remember that the father and son are deeply in love. If you feel sorry for your father, then you give the throne to your father and your nephew. Get out of the palace quickly, so that they won't be obsessed with you." Chuchu said with a sneer.

Arthur curled the corners of his lips coldly, "Do you think my father has the same IQ as you? Killing him is much more difficult than killing Simba. If you don't do it well, you will get into trouble.

If you don’t understand his personality, he always believes that the throne should be the strongest inheritance of descendants. No matter what means the descendants use, these are not problems.

He said that the Riels Dynasty could stand firm when the royal family in the world declined because of the way the Riels Dynasty succeeded.

William and I grew up in a life-and-death competition, and they were all competitions arranged by him. He never worried that he would lose a son.

This is also the reason why I and I proposed that I would inherit the throne. When Simba grows up, I will let Simba take my throne. He will feel that this kind of struggle is fair and everyone will compete for the throne based on their ability.

After all, my abilities are definitely stronger than Simba's. It is wisest to let me inherit the throne, so that Simba will be safe."

"I heard from you that when you want to inherit the throne, I will be scared to death. I am afraid that your father will not agree. It would be better if he could accept such a proposal. We can also refuse his life." Chuchu said.

"It's not that you don't want his life, but that you can't, and you have to take your own life. The best choice is to make him recognize me as inheriting the throne. You should go back to your bedroom first, and don't do it well when you meet Simba. Everything must be followed by my arrangements." Arthur instructed.

"I understand, I'll leave first." Chuchu walked towards her bedroom.

In the bedroom, Dai Yuyan took care of Simba. She liked it when she watched Simba sitting on a chair and playing with the computer.

She quietly left the study and went to the living room to find Sith.

"Simba is so smart. He can play computer games at such a young age. And I can't even understand any programs." Dai Yuyan said.

She thought Simba could play games or something, but she didn't expect that Simba, a villain, could actually do the program.

"My grandson is naturally smart. He inherited the IQ of William and me at first sight." The Sith said proudly.

"What do you think of Arthur's proposal? Otherwise, let him inherit the throne. I just want to take Simba and Elinda home." Dai Yuyan said.

She was eager to give the throne to Arthur. She never wanted the throne. In her opinion, it would be enough for the family to be happy together.

"Are you sure Arthur will not eliminate Simba's trouble after inheriting the throne? In Arthur's view, Simba will be his eternal threat unless Simba dies." The Sith said.

"Do you want Simba to compete with Arthur? Simba is so young, why did he fight Arthur? Our son is dead, I don't want to lose my grandson anymore! Is your blood cold?

Aren’t you afraid that Simba will be ruined in the battle for the throne? What’s wrong with living a life of a civilian?” Dai Yuyan’s tears rolled down. When she thought of her son, she hated the palace even more.

Her words reached the pain point of a man, and William's death was also the eternal pain for the Sith!

"I have to investigate William's affairs. My son is not so easy to die!" Sith's hand clenched into a fist, and his fingers poked the wound in his palm. It was very painful, very painful. Only such pain could cover up the pain in his heart.

Dai Yuyan reached out and held Sith's hand, preventing him from clenching his fists. She had already seen the gauze penetrated by blood, "Don't torture yourself like this, I know you feel bad. Sith. Why do we have to have the throne? Otherwise, just as before, cancel the imperial system."

"This country belongs to mine, to my descendants, and to Simba. Moreover, I don't believe that anyone can lead the country to prosper better than our family! Yuyan, this is a man's ambition, you don't understand!" said the Sith.

"Then you promise me that you must ensure Simba's safety! Nothing happens to him." Dai Yuyan said.

"Okay, no matter whether he can ascend the throne or not, I will guarantee his safety. Go and call the guards in." Sith ordered Dai Yuyan.

Dai Yuyan walked out of the room and called Sith's guards. Sith ordered the guards to go to the reporter to release the news, and Arthur wanted to ascend the throne and become king.

Dai Yuyan thought the Sith had figured it out and wanted to give the throne to Arthur, and then took her and Simba out of the palace. The corners of her lips curled with a gratified smile, and she couldn't help but be happy when she thought that she could live a civilian life in the future.

It's just that things are not what she imagined.

After receiving the instructions from the Sith, the reporter immediately posted various news on the news media that Arthur was about to ascend the throne. As soon as this news came out, there was not much opposition from the people across the country.

During this period, Arthur did a good job of making himself famous, and when the Sith came back, it was reasonable to let his son be the king.

When Lianlian in the villa saw the news, her frown suddenly relaxed. If Arthur inherited the throne, she could take Simba away!

Simba is no longer the king, and there is no need for him to stay in this country.

William walked into the room after dialysis and saw the smile on the corner of the little woman's lips, "What are you looking at? So happy?"

He reached out to grab the cell phone from the woman's hand.

Lianlian did not dodge, nor did she stop William, and let the man take her cell phone away.

"You can see it yourself. Is this a gratifying thing for me?" she said with a chuckling.

"Haha, do you want Arthur to inherit the throne and then you take Simba away?" William saw through the little woman's scheming at a glance.

"Yes, that's what I think. Now your father has agreed to Arthur as he inherited the throne, so you don't have to fight." Lianlian said.

"The throne is mine, not something he can give to others. Arthur wants to inherit the throne, and he dreams!" William said.

"It's a pity that you don't have time at all. Arthur will inherit the throne the day after tomorrow. Can your body recover the day after tomorrow?" Lianlian asked.

William's eyes were twisted at the little woman in front of him, "You wish I was dead, right?"

"Yes, you can see this? Congratulations on answering it right!" Lianlian deliberately angered the man. Anyway, she had thought about it. As long as Arthur could inherit the throne, she would immediately take Simba away.

William's eyes were narrow and narrow, "Are you sure you can take Simba away? Simba's mother is Chuchu? Miss Nangong, do you say you are Simba's mother and Simba's mother?

How do you prove it? What are you using? Don’t forget that you are still the queen of Gaia. Do you want people all over the world to know how big a cuckold you have put on Gaia?”
Chapter completed!