After speeding all the way, Gong Enlai finally slowed down the car. The calm expression on his face made Liang Zixuan's mouth twitch a little.
Even now, Liang Zixuan didn't know what had just happened. She didn't know why Gong Enlai suddenly sped up the car or why he suddenly slowed down.
Enduring the unbearable pain in her stomach, Liang Zixuan cautiously asked, "Can you drive normally?"
Gong Enlai nodded and glanced at her from the corner of his eye. He smiled and said, "You look uncomfortable."
Liang Zixuan nodded, then shook her head. "I-I can still endure it."
Gong Enlai looked at the road conditions outside the car window and tried to calm her down, "We are almost there, be patient."
Finally, the car stopped in an empty meadow.
There was a single house in the meadow. It was the only house within a hundred miles. It was a three-story house and there was a helicopter parked in the back of the house.