Chapter 53
Chapter 53
The door of Huang Yao's room under house arrest opened again.
"Morning, General Huang." Hua Xia walked in as if nothing had happened, and sat opposite him.There were several paper books on the table. The research institute was afraid that Huang Yao would secretly communicate with the outside world through electronic devices, so he took great pains to find antique paper books for him.
"Morning, Huaxia." Huang Yao ate and slept soundly these few days, and acted like a normal person, making those who watched him miserable.
When he saw Hua Xia coming in, he felt a little nervous.In a sense, this woman Huaxia is not scary. She climbed to the position of governor at a young age with her military exploits. She is on an equal footing with Xu Lin, Huang Yao and others, and her power is only under the commanding regiment of the internal army.
Huang Yao didn't know that Huaxia had already formed an alliance with Xu Lin and Cheng Buqi.
"Do you miss your son?" Hua Xia asked, she randomly picked up a book on the table and flipped through two pages.
Huang Yao smiled, he was a little sad, but also a little relieved: "What's going on recently, one or two are concerned about my dead son? If Huang Ran knew that you missed him so much, I'm afraid he would Thank you very much, I want to ask Meng to come to the door to thank you."
Huaxia covered her mouth and laughed, her appearance was astonishingly gorgeous: "General Huang, are you kidding me, isn't Huang Ran right next door to you?"
Huang Yao's eyes fixed on Huaxia with a strong murderous intent, and the pheromone in his body soared, filling the entire room in an instant.
Sweat dripped from Huaxia's face. If Huaxia hadn't received the pheromone isolation injection from the military, he wouldn't be able to barely stay awake now.
The S-level pheromone is really well-deserved.She thought jealously in her heart, this thing should not exist in the world.
"Why do General Huang make things difficult for me? I'm such an ant spreading rumors? Don't you know if you go and have a look?" Her beautiful nails were sunk into the cover of the book, and blue veins appeared on her forehead.
Huang Yao knew that countless people were staring at him behind the monitors all over the room at this time, so he withdrew his pheromones, allowing Huaxia to breathe.
Huaxia didn't dare to make any more adjustments after being subjected to such a toss. She stroked the white and soft skin on her neck and said, "General Huang, do you want to go and see with me?"
Huang Yao didn't answer, but said, "My son's body itself is preserved by my wife and me. Now my living wife is not allowed to see it. What's the use of seeing my long-dead son?"
Huaxia didn't expect him to say that, but Xiyun's current situation does not allow her to have contact with Huang Yao.
"Forget it. When General Huang misses his son, tell the guard at the door that you can go anytime." Hua Xia smiled and left the room respectfully.
The door was sealed again.
In the monitor, Huang Yao seemed to be very bored with the meeting just now, casually flipped through a few books on the table, and then lay down on the bed next to him and covered himself with a quilt.
"Huang Yao is too calm, let's work on Huang Ke's side." Hua Xia left the corridor with a sullen face, and the secretary beside her didn't dare to speak out, so she quickly recorded what she said.
Huang Ke was locked in Chang Liang's interrogation cell, and he didn't know how long it had passed.About two days ago, he was not allowed to sleep.Whenever he couldn't help falling asleep, the metal chains that bound him to the chair would send a strong current that made him want to jump out of the chair, awakening his consciousness with great pain.
However, Huang Ke was assassinated and kidnapped countless times in order to promote reforms and oppose Quanyun.Maybe this punishment falls on someone else's head, it will be painful and lose reason, but he estimates that he can bear it for a few days.
Unlike Huang Yao, Huang Ke was directly interrogated many core questions about the Huang family and Huang Ran.Huang Ke felt uneasy in his heart that these questions were too directional. The trial and questioning of him was also a process for the enemy to expose his purpose and plan.Regardless of whether he is telling the truth or not, he will not allow himself to leave safely with the information after the other party feels that he has lost its use value.
Huang Ke is a lawyer and has cooperated with judicial institutions for many years due to professional reasons.He is very familiar with the procedure of the other party's interrogation, so he is vaguely surprised why those severe and effective methods have not been used on himself until now.
The door opened.
Now any movement in the room would make Huang Ke very excited, and he gradually began to inevitably look forward to someone interrogating him.
But the one who walked in was not any of the previous interrogators, only one person, his own bodyguard, Lu Weihuan.
Huang Ke looked at him calmly, and then showed a weak smile: "Wei Huan, I thought you were arrested by them too. As long as you are fine."
Lu Weihuan walked up to him and carefully looked at his pale and smooth face.
After Huang Ke underwent glandular surgery, he no longer had a beard on his face and his body hair became very sparse due to the common complications of abnormal hormone secretion.He often laughs at himself that it's cool not to have to shave, as long as his sexual function is fine.
Lu Weihuan gently rubbed his fingers over the old tear stains left by Huang Ke's right face when he was shocked by the electric current at some point, and the corners of his eyes with some fine lines.Lu Weihuan asked in his usual deep and mellow male voice, "Sir, why didn't you speak?"
Huang Ke turned his head away and didn't speak.
"It's useless, sir. If you don't open your mouth again, I can't keep you." Lu Weihuan didn't get angry because of the other party's attitude, and withdrew his hand, "You know better than anyone else that there is no mouth that I can't pry open, but I I'm not willing to use any painful means to you, but the result is the same, what's the point of forcing me to torment you?"
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