Chapter 538 The Harem shall not interfere in politics
Death is not terrible, what is terrible is that those who are alive will suffer ten times more miserable than death.

Xia Weiran looked out the window with a dazed expression.

The sunlight shone on her face through the glass window. She felt and thought quietly, and slowly, her heart seemed to be opened by a key, which made her suddenly enlightened.

It turns out that nothing is more important than being alive.

She turned to Mrs. Chen who had been standing by her side waiting for her, clutched her phone, and said lightly, "Pray, Chen Hao is not dead yet."

…………

At this moment, in the interrogation room of the Prosperous Dynasty, Lu Qianchen was sitting on the sofa enjoying a bloody and exciting fighting movie.

One of the young lads had four of his fingers chopped off. He watched his severed fingers being chewed by a black and white grimacing Tibetan mastiff. Sniffing the blood on his face, he was so frightened that he fainted instantly.

Grimace Tibetan Mastiff is a rare and ferocious dog breed in the world, and there are less than 3 in the world. It is thousands of times more ferocious than any kind of beast, and its appearance is even more terrifying and strange.

This little ghost is a treasure that Lu Qianchen got by chance when he went to the north, and he has been kept here. When he faced everyone, he had a green face and fangs, but when he saw Lu Qianchen, he became much more docile.

Lu Qianchen took out a tissue and wiped the blood from its mouth. After wiping, just as he was about to pull the second person out, he heard the phone ring in his pocket.

He took out his phone, looked down, and saw that it was Xia Weiran calling, then slightly raised his hand towards Langyan, and Langyan immediately asked his subordinates to seal their mouths, and the screams instantly turned into deep sobs.

The phone rang several times, Xia Weiran thought that Lu Qianchen would not answer the phone, just when he was about to hang up, he heard a soft voice from the opposite side: "Weiran—"

Xia Weiran hummed, not knowing how to ask Lu Qianchen to let Chen Hao go, when he heard his voice from the opposite side, teasing lightly: "Did you miss me? Wait a little longer , I’ll go back to accompany you when I’m done—”

Lu Qianchen was leaning on the sofa, lazily crossing his legs, and stroking the kid's head with one hand. There was no trace of cold-blooded killing in his whole body. He was a gentle man soaked in a honeypot.

The smile on his lips was in stark contrast to the blue-faced and fangsed ghost mastiff, and the whole scene was extremely incongruous and weird.

Xia Weiran rolled her eyes at the phone, thinking that he was really dishonest, but she also blushed a little following Lu Qianchen's words, she squinted at Mrs. Wang standing beside her, cleared her throat, He asked unhurriedly: "Is Chen Hao with you? Is he dead?"

Lu Qianchen pinched his phone and looked at the half-dead Chen Hao who was tortured by him, feeling a little unhappy.

He thought that Xia Weiran called him at this time to ask him to go back to eat with her, but he didn't expect that she would ask Chen Hao as soon as she opened her mouth. So easy to die, why do you ask him—"

Xia Weiran bit her lip, and said casually, not even having enough confidence.

Because she heard from his tone that he seemed a little unhappy, so she was silent for a while, wondering whether to say something for Chen Hao.

(End of this chapter)

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