Chapter 1587

Although Gu Qian didn't do anything wrong, Li Wan'er didn't get angry when she saw him, and said in a strange way.

"Where's Jiao?"

Gu Qian saw Li Wan'er as if he saw all hope. He could not even catch his breath, so he immediately asked.

Li Wan'er sees Gu Qian so embarrassed and cares about her sister so much that she can't carry on the shelf again.

"She just got on the plane, and now the plane has taken off!"

With that, Li Wan'er looked up at the glass wall. A large plane just burst into the sky and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Mr. Gu, you can rest assured that since Ajiao has promised not to cause you any more trouble, she will keep her promise. She will never appear in the imperial capital, let alone in front of you in the future."

Gu Qian followed Li Wan'er's eyes to the sky, and his eyes were full of pain.

It was too late and he missed her. It was his fault. He pushed her away.

"No, she is not trouble. She is the only one for me

Gu Qian murmured in a low voice, turned around and immediately walked to the ticket hall of the airport.

Li Wan'er is stunned and looks at her husband.

"Did you hear what Gu Qian said? What is Ajiao his? "

The man shook his head and said in distress.

"I didn't hear you clearly. I guess it's not a good word."

Ticket hall.

"Boss, I have found Miss Ajiao's flight, but..."

Ziwei said this and looked at Gu Qian with a look of embarrassment.

"Book the next flight now!"

Gu Qian looked down at the farewell letter, clenched his fist and did not look at Ziwei.

"I can't book it, boss. Miss Ajiao's flight is to the Grand Canyon of Africa. There is only one flight in three months!"

"Then private plane! I can't let her down any more! "

Gu Qian's eyes became colder and colder, and now he hated himself more.

"OK, I'm going to coordinate the private plane right now, but a few small countries in Africa are fighting each other. The country Miss Ajiao is going to go through the air of these countries. If a private plane flies by, it needs an application procedure. At the fastest rate, it will take a week."

Ziwei's face was hard to say.

Gu Qian smell speech, look a cool, after a few seconds, just slowly open his mouth.

"I'll do it myself."

But the world's things, always only one chance, missed is always missed.

Three days later, Gu's penthouse office.

Huge room incomparably silent, the man decadent lying on his back in the office chair, the table lying about a dozen bottles of wine, the television is still silent broadcast news.

"According to our latest report, Li's group issued an obituary today. Ms. Li Jiao, the daughter of Li's group, recently flew to the African Grand Canyon, where she was confronted with a battle between the armed forces of the two countries, and unfortunately she died!

Li's group, mourning! Li Feihong, chairman of the board of directors, has been in mourning for a month in memory of her beloved niece

As soon as the host's voice falls, the screen immediately jumps to a war-torn video.

Gu Qian stretched out his hand to cover his face and let the tears flow silently.

As time goes by, it will be five years in a blink of an eye...

in a flash of time