Lots of rich people prefer to live in West Vancouver, with its face in the mountains and sea and its face facing north and south. This is a city where you can ski on a snowy mountain in the morning and bask on a beach in the afternoon. The setting sun by the sea, the pure white snow, just thinking about such a scene would make one extremely intoxicated.

Andy and his mother lived in a private villa that was extremely secretive.

Su Wanbai didn't want to come, but Andy wanted her sister to see him, whether she lived or died. Thinking about his brother's injuries, Su Wanbai remembered them very much, so she took a taxi straight towards Xi Wen.

Outside the villa complex, the bodyguard had been waiting.

Beautiful villas with country customs were scattered among the green mountains and the water. It was as if they were far away from all the city's clamor. It was so quiet and distant that one could not help but be enchanted by it. Su Wanbai's mood suddenly became clear. The green plant's unique freshness pounced towards her, causing her to be unable to resist the corner of her mouth curling up into a rare smile.

Andy sat on the sofa in the living room, his long legs crossed, as though he was deep in thought.

"Andy!" Su Wanbai stood at the door and called out softly.

"Sister, come in quickly!" Andy stood up and rushed towards Su Wanbai like the wind, giving her a big hug.

"Didn't you say that the injury was very serious? I see you're alive and kicking! " Su Wanbai frowned.

"Do you want me to be badly hurt?" Andy smiled mischievously and pulled her to sit on the sofa.

Su Wanbai looked around him unconsciously. This was truly an extremely luxurious mansion. The magnificent European decorations were extremely luxurious, making her feel as if she was in the palace of the Middle Ages. For a moment, she felt somewhat uneasy.

"My mom was afraid you'd be embarrassed, so she left early." Andy thought that Su Wanbai was looking for her mother and quickly explained.

"Oh." Su Wanbai picked up the coffee that the servant placed on the table, she took a sip and answered absentmindedly.

Her gaze unintentionally swept across the newspaper that Andy had placed on the table, and her expression instantly turned cold. On the front page, the picture that she stood in between Jin Yichen and his father caused her to fall into a painful memory.

"How did you get this?" Su Wanbai asked.

"I took a picture with you yesterday and sent it to a Chinese friend. I was going to show off my beautiful sister, but who knew he said he saw you in the newspaper, so I told him to fax it over. " Andy's clear eyes suddenly became gloomy.

"…" Su Wanbai didn't know how to explain it to Andy.

"They... Was it because you fled to Canada? " Andy hesitated for a moment, but still asked the question he wanted to ask the most.

"No." Su Wanbai tried her best to calm down her emotions, but her voice still trembled a little.

"Ah?" There was someone else? Have you offended anyone? " Andy asked.

Su Wanbai quickly told Andy about how she was being inexplicably hunted down. She also slightly mentioned that Jin Yichen was her ex-boyfriend, but no matter how hard Andy tried to pursue the matter, she would not reveal a single word. A man who had trampled her pride beyond recognition, she didn't want anyone to know.

"What exactly do you do? "Aren't you going to tell me now?" Su Wanbai tried her best to change the topic.

"Answer me first, who is this infuriatingly handsome man?" Andy's face changed, but he quickly recovered.

"Everyone is angry? You, who grew up in Canada, actually know the word? " Su Wanbai could not help but chuckle.

"He is indeed very handsome, but compared to me, he is still a little lacking. A man with a face full of anger is destined to die from loneliness in this life. No one cares about him, and no one loves him! " Andy said.

"Let's not talk about him, okay?" Su Wanbai said indifferently.

Andy sighed, then pulled Su Wanbai along to look around.

The lawn, the bamboo forest, the swimming pool, the golf course, there was nothing that he could not think of and could not see. It was no wonder that Mo Xinran would ignore everything and follow that golden-haired man to come here. It was indeed the home of the Wealthy Class. Everyone had their own ambitions. Some people couldn't live without love, while others didn't care about right or wrong, but chose to live differently. Without love, there was no hate. Maybe I should really try to forgive Mo Xinran.

While they were talking, the butler came to report that his wife was back.

"Will you come with me to see her?" Andy looked at Su Wanbai, and tried asking.

"I... "It's not ready yet. Next time." Su Wanbai laughed bitterly as she left the place as well.

Seeing that his sister's back was getting further and further away, Andy's eyes flashed with a cold glint as he played with the lighter in his hand.

"John, go investigate Murong Aotian!" Andy said.

"Alright!" said John.

Half an hour later, John once again appeared in front of Andy. He told Andy the details of what he knew, including the frequent visits to Vancouver and S City recently. Also, although he lived in a hotel, he would leave by car every night for a few hours and then return to the hotel. His strange movements made Andy become very interested in this man he had never met.

"Send someone to watch him!" "Be careful, don't let him find out!" Andy said in a deep voice.

At three in the morning, John called her. "He came out from Miss Wanbai's place, do you still want to follow him?"

Andy only felt a "boom" sound in his head, and the faint smile on the corner of his mouth instantly froze. As he paced back and forth in the room, the veins in his temples bulged. His bright eyes lost their charm.

With his acute intuition, his sister Su Wanbai did not like this Murong Aotian. More accurately, when mentioning him, her eyes were filled with anger and despair. What did this mean? This showed that Murong Aotian was a demon, an ugly underworld messenger. He tyrannically took over her sister, but she kept silent and endured it, not daring to say anything if she was angry.

Other than his mother, his sister was the closest person to him. He wouldn't allow anyone to bully her!

At seven in the morning, when Su’s father was preparing breakfast for his daughter in the kitchen, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Su’s father opened the door and saw a handsome, mixed blood young man. He didn't even need to ask to know that he was Mo Xinran's son, Andy.

"Dad, can I call you that?" Andy nodded humbly with a face full of smiles.

"Sure, come in quickly!" Su’s father called Andy to enter, and at the same time, turned to knock on his daughter's bedroom door.

After a long while, Su Wanbai finally walked out with a drowsy look.

Andy's gaze swept across the collar of his sister's untied pyjamas. A deep purple kiss faintly covered her snow-white neck.

The Su’s father asked Andy to eat breakfast with them. Taking advantage of the time it took the Su’s father to go into the kitchen to grab a bowl of chopsticks, Andy quickly rushed in front of his elder sister.

Su Wanbai lowered her head suspiciously as her cheeks quickly flushed red. Had she been discovered? God, how was Andy going to explain it to him later? She was a little out of sorts and looked absent-minded as she ate.

The Su’s father continued to feed his daughter and Andy. Recently, his daughter always left early and returned late, so there were very few opportunities to talk to him. A while ago, he hit her and she ran away from home. Su’s father was worried about her daughter. Every time she was asked where she went, she would not reply. If she got anxious, she would just walk away. Not long after he arrived at Vancouver, his daughter seemed to have changed. Sometimes, she would just sit in front of the canvas and stare blankly. There was a slight noise in the room, like a frightened bird, and her face was full of uneasiness. However, after meeting Andy, her personality had become a little more cheerful.

There was no generation gap between the young. Andy had appeared just in time, maybe in the future, his daughter would slowly recover. Thinking of this, a faint smile surfaced on Su’s father's face.

It was a Sunday, but the boss had other things to do, so Su’s father had to work overtime.

"What's going on?" Andy pouted his lips towards Su Wanbai's neck and asked indifferently.

"My throat hurt, so I pinched it myself." Su Wanbai rarely lied, she avoided Andy's gaze and said softly.

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old?" Andy looked at Su Wanbai without blinking.

"I don't want to say it, okay?" Su Wanbai raised her head, glistening teardrops flashing in her eyes.

Andy sneered, and told her in detail what happened to Murong Aotian that he investigated and sent people to follow him. Su Wanbai's anxious mood finally stabilized, since her brother already knew, there was no need to hide it anymore. Finally, someone could be her listener. She poured out all the grievances that had been buried deep in her heart. She thought he was going to cry, but he didn't. It looked like he had really been numb for too long.

"Don't worry, he won't have a chance to see tomorrow's sun!" Coldness and malevolence that was incompatible with his age emerged on Andy's face.

"Don't kill people, that's a crime!" Su Wanbai grabbed Andy's shoulder, his face filled with anxiety.

In her eyes, Andy had always been a sunny youth, at least in front of her. Although his occasionally overpowering aura caused her, as an elder sister, to shudder in fear, she was willing to believe that it was only because he was young and full of vigor. However, what she didn't know was that when his father handed him a gun at the age of fifteen and told him to kill the person who had caused his father to lose his arm, all the sunlight had been driven away by the dark clouds …

"In my eyes, killing people is just a small matter, and I won't be punished. Don't worry!" Andy's face was filled with ridicule.

"Why?" Su Wanbai asked.

"Because I'm the boss of the UK!" Andy's eyes became gloomy and cold.

"UK?" Su Wanbai was so frightened that she retreated a few steps, and even her face turned pale in an instant.

She shook her head. She didn't want to believe it. Perhaps this was just a joke. She really hoped that this was just a joke!