Chapter 218
Fortunately, when Li Xueli fell, she was hung on the outer unit of the air conditioner, and she did not die.

After several hours of rescue, his life was restored, but one foot was broken, and he could only live with a limp in this life.

Gong Que stood in front of the stern man, lowered his head and reported: "Master, don't worry, the news about Li Xueli won't spread to your detriment. I've got the situation under control."

After a pause, he clenched his fists and said: "Li Xueli is not dead, master give her to me, I will make her life worse than death."

In Gong Que's heart, anyone who harms the master, even if it only destroys his relationship with An Luo, will be punished by death.

He thought that according to his understanding of the master, he would agree, but who knew that the other party just said with a cold face: "No, put her in the prison of Sitanamar and let her die."

Sitanama?

Although that place was scary, but for Gong Que, the master was merciful.

Why, because... her?
Knowing this in his heart, Gong Que nodded solemnly: "Yes, I'll do it right away."

If Li Xueli knew that she managed to survive and what was waiting for her, she would probably rather be dead.

It's a pity that she has no choice. What awaits her will be another terrible 'hell'.

"Gongque, continue to investigate. It is impossible for Li Xueli to follow us to City C so smoothly."

The former nodded: "Yes, I'll go right away."

After he left, Gong Chenyan closed his eyes and looked tired.

Rubbing his temples, he picked up his phone: "He Tai, prepare a private jet and go back to Xincheng."

It is definitely impossible to play with a good vacation like this, let's take people back.

A few hours later, An Luo got off the station and stood on the grass. The wind blowing from the propeller made her unable to keep her eyes open.

Unexpectedly, Gong Chenyan prepared a private jet, she pursed her lips and asked, "Where's Xiao Yan?"

"Go back to Xincheng first."

She stopped talking and got on the plane obediently.

One thing Gong Chenyan said was right, she is currently his mistress, so she has no right to question him at all.

Bitterness rose from the corner of her mouth, and she ordered herself to ignore that strange emotion. .

At least now, she can control her feelings and keep her heart from getting deeper.

The cabin door closed, and the plane took off not long after. An Luo looked at the ground that was getting farther and farther away from him, feeling very confused.

Suddenly, she heard: "Li Xueli is not dead."

Her gloomy eyes suddenly brightened, and she turned to look at the man who spoke: "Really? She didn't die, and you didn't... lie to me?"

Knowing that she would not easily believe her own words now, Gong Chenyan turned on the video expressionlessly.

I saw Li Xueli sitting in a wheelchair, her body was tied up, and she was still yelling to let her go.

An Luo asked nervously, "Where are you sending her?"

"prison."

As for which prison, of course he would not say.

Hearing this answer, she really breathed a sigh of relief, and felt less guilty.

After turning off the video, Gong Chenyan said to her: "If you are tired, go to sleep."

She pursed her lips and ignored him.

Even though the fact that Li Xueli was alive relieved her guilt, his deception was real.

Seemingly not expecting to force her, Gong Chenyan closed his eyes and rested.

In about two hours, the private plane landed safely in the new city. He Tai, who took Gong Yan home first, had already parked the car on the grass.

Seeing the plane land, he shielded it from the wind with his hands until it stopped, then smiled.

(End of this chapter)

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