Chapter 2209 I Won’t Lose You

Leng Qihan slowly followed her into the car, and several black luxury cars slowly drove out of the hotel.

Fang Chixia sat in the back seat of the car, turning her head and staring calmly out of the window.

Leng Qihan sat in front, expressionless from beginning to end.

"Why are you so determined to let me leave the Middle East?" Fang Chixia stared at him in front of him, her voice cold.

“A place that is not suitable for you should never have come in the first place.”

"Now that we're all here, quitting halfway is not my style."

Leng Qihan did not correct her question. He turned his head and squinted his eyes and asked, "What kind of business can you do without risking your own safety?"

Fang Chixia was dumbfounded by his question, and was unable to respond for a moment.

Leng Qihan turned his head back, crossed his arms across his chest, and looked out the window with an expressionless expression again.

In the car and on the road afterwards, the two of them were silent.

Fang Chixia did not struggle pointlessly with him, but quietly pondered Luo Yibeigang's words.

Who was he reminding her to avoid?

The person who was dealt with by Leng Qihan earlier?

The car was driving towards the airport, getting further and further away from the hotel.

Fang Chixia stared at her mobile phone and wanted to call Luo Yibei. However, before she pressed the dial button with her fingertips, Leng Qihan seemed to have an eye in her back and reminded her coldly. , "Don't make me angry!"

Fang Chixia lowered her raised hand and stared at the series of numbers on the screen without putting her phone down.

"Do you need me to remind you again?" From the front, Leng Qihan's cold voice sounded again.

Now Fang Chixia didn't want to have any argument with him, so she put her phone aside reluctantly.

As the car continued to drive on the road, Fang Chixia originally thought about whether she would meet Luo Yibei halfway.

From the tone of Luo Yibei's words, she knew that he was heading towards her hotel.

However, what disappointed her was that there was no trace of Luo Yibei's car until she arrived at the airport.

After getting out of the car, Fang Chixia walked in front and ignored Leng Qihan behind him.

Leng Qihan followed her slowly, talking on the phone as he walked.

She was speaking in Arabic and seemed to be asking people at the airport to help her arrange a flight back.

Having learned from her earlier experience of turning back from the airport, this time he sent her directly to the ramp of the plane.

Fang Chixia stood on the gangway. When she boarded the plane, she turned her head and looked at him seriously, "Where is this plane flying?"

"I won't lose you!" Leng Qihan did not answer her question directly.

"After returning to China, I asked my people to pick him up!" Fang Chixia looked at him condescendingly and talked to him about his conditions expressionlessly.

"Okay." Leng Qihan was surprisingly easy to talk to.

"Let me make a call now!" Fang Chixia stared at the phone in his hand.

Now, in front of him, she was like a hedgehog covered with thorns. She was always cautious when talking to him.

She looked like this, which made Leng Qihan frown.

"I want to call first!" Fang Chixia asked again.

Leng Qihan just narrowed his eyes and looked at her, ignoring...

Luo Yibei was driving in the direction of the hotel while calling the hotel staff.

"Mr. Luo, I'm sorry, your wife was picked up by a gentleman about ten minutes ago!" The waiter's voice came from the other end of the phone, polite and respectful.

"Direction?" Luo Yibei asked coldly.

"Airport!"