The next morning, Su Hongli arranged for someone to send A Gui back to Hua Country. Then, in the afternoon, her private plane took off for Africa.
Inside the luxurious and comfortable cabin, Su Hongli was trying to seduce Luo Xiu again. But Luo Xiu really wasn't in the mood. Not only because he was worried about Su Shenyun's safety, but also because he felt his illness was about to flare up again.
"Baby, are you in a bad mood?"
Luo Xiu shook his head gently, enduring the indescribable pain in his body. "How long until we get to Africa?" he asked.
"Probably tomorrow morning. After we arrive, it'll take another two or three days to get to my ex-boyfriend's place."
Luo Xiu slowly stood up. "Then I'm going to the private room to sleep for a while."
Su Hongli was about to speak when she noticed Luo Xiu swaying, seemingly unstable on his feet. "Baby, are you drunk? You didn't drink anything…"
PUH!
Luo Xiu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed.
