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UK was a well-known gang in Vancouver. Their tentacles extended to every corner of Vancouver, and even the bookstore where their father worked paid a large annual protection fee. I've always heard that the leader of the UK was bloodthirsty and crazy. He was ruthless and merciless. He had always treated human life like grass.

Su Wanbai had no way of connecting the boss of the gang in her imagination with the Sunshine youth who was not even twenty years of age yet.

"I don't believe it! Tell me, you lied to me! "Speak!" Su Wanbai shook Andy's shoulders with all his might, his face full of shock.

"But that's the truth." Andy smiled lightly.

Su Wanbai loosened her slightly whitened fingers and slumped to the ground.

Little brother! A gang! A fight to the death!

She had never thought that one day, she would get involved with a gang. He had originally thought that Mo Xingran was just marrying into the Wealthy Class and his own brother was just an ordinary rich second generation. "I never thought that my younger brother would have such an identity. He walked on the edge of a blade at such a young age. While many of his peers were still acting coquettishly in front of their parents, he had already become a gang leader whom everyone avoided!

"You look down on me?" Andy asked absentmindedly.

"…" Su Wanbai didn't know how to respond to that for a moment.

Andy's eyes revealed a grief and despair that he had never felt before. His eyebrows slightly knitted, and his pretty mouth drooped down.

The door closed with a "bang" sound, and Andy left.

After a long while, Su Wanbai finally snapped back to reality. Trembling, she picked up her phone and dialed Andy's number.

His phone was turned off! His phone was turned off! It was still turned off!

Su Wanbai ran out of the house, but there was no trace of him on the street.

Until noon, Su Wanbai, who still could not contact Andy, could only go to his home.

Andy was not present, he was the only person in the huge house.

"Wanbai, don't be anxious, nothing will happen to Andy." Mo Xinran walked towards Su Wanbai, wanting to hold her hand.

Su Wanbai was not used to this kind of intimacy. With a cold expression, she took a few steps back, "Andy is so young, are you going to watch him fall before your eyes, and watch him walk the evil path?"

Su Wanbai's voice wasn't loud, and her tone couldn't help but be too ordinary. However, Mo Xinran could still faintly sense her anger and resentment.

Mo Xinran sighed, and lowered her hand.

As a mother, she felt the most heartache when her son fell into the underworld. It was only his own fault that he had abandoned his husband and daughter and came to Vancouver in a resolute manner, bewitched by Blues's handsomeness and the romantic generosity he had spent so much money on. He never thought that he was actually a mafia lord, and had never seen the bloody Mo Xinran kill someone so far.

She was so scared, she wanted to run. Even if her husband and daughter didn't want to accept her anymore, she wanted to start anew in a place where no one knew her. However, Blues soon noticed that he had placed her under house arrest, not giving her the slightest bit of freedom. She had tried to escape, but she was caught by Blues in the end. She had given up all hope and resigned herself to her fate. After that, she gave birth to his son Andy and watched him grow up day by day. She didn't want to run anymore. She just wanted to stay by his son's side and watch him grow up safely and happily.

It had to be said that Blues was a good father, and his love for his son was extreme, even to the point of madness. Even if his son had only been bitten by a mosquito, he would still be enraged, and wished for nothing more than to catch the mosquito that caused this trouble and personally kill it. Fortunately, his son was gentle and had always been well-behaved, not being spoiled by his father. He had thought that the days would pass by in this way, day after day, year after year. However, on Andy's fifteenth birthday, Blues caught hold of his mortal enemy, and in his drunken state, he forced his son to shoot at that man. His son, who had never touched a gun before, missed the shot, so the man took the chance to struggle free and took out a sharp blade from his boots, throwing it at the defenseless Blues.

Mo Xinran incoherently narrated her past. Her tone was bland, as if all of this had nothing to do with her. Only when she talked about Andy's story, would her eyes reveal a rare look of love and warmth.

In the past few years, this woman's life had not been easy. She was dressed in luxurious clothing and eating food. Perhaps only she herself knew how much pain was buried in her heart.

Su Wanbai looked at the clear lines on Mo Xinran's tail, and felt a pain in her heart.

"Is there no way to make him turn back?" Su Wanbai knew that there was no point in asking this, but she still insisted on asking.

"Nope." Mo Xinran laughed bitterly.

Su Wanbai stood up to leave. Mo Xinran walked all the way to the door, unwilling to go back home even after a long time.

Her daughter was very similar to her in the past. When he looked at her, he would sometimes have the illusion that time was flowing backwards. In the blink of an eye, twenty years had passed. How many twenty years in life can you squander? Perhaps this was retribution for betraying her marriage with Su Huali. The heavens had taken Blues away from her and even sent their son, who they treated as their treasure, to the road of no return. She woke up from her nightmares about her son being hunted down and dying in her arms. Every day she lived in terror, and when the phone rang at home, she felt a chill run down her spine. Perhaps someone had reported that her son was dead.

As night fell, Mo Xinran sat on the sofa dumbly, not moving an inch.

She seemed to be thinking about something, but she also seemed to be thinking about nothing. The servants had already prepared dinner, but they didn't dare to call out to their mistress as they watched her in a daze. The food was hot again and again, until the familiar horn sounded outside the door. Only then did they relax a little.

When the Young Master came back, the Madam was willing to eat.

"Mommy! "Hurry up and go eat!" Andy walked past his mother and said with a smile.

A faint smell of blood floated over, only then did Mo Xinran extricate herself from her confused thoughts.

"You went to kill people again?" Mo Xinran's eyes turned red as she roared in hysteria.

"Yes, but this man should be killed. I have avenged my sister, you should be happy. " Andy seemed to be accustomed to his mother's reaction.

"What?" "Revenge?" Mo Xinran was full of suspicions.

"Eat obediently, I'll come down and accompany you after I take a bath!" Andy made a face and increased his pace.

Mo Xinran shook her head helplessly. She walked to the dining table worriedly and waved towards the servant that was in charge of the kitchen to serve the dishes. The chef specially made her favorite steamed fish and lion head with braised pork. Mo Xinran raised her chopsticks and ate a few mouthfuls before ordering the servants to keep the table.

It was almost twelve o'clock, and the servants had finished packing and gone to bed.

A faint fragrance of jasmine drifted over. Mo Xinran raised her head, passed by her and sat on the sofa at the side.

"There is a shameless man who has been pestering his sister, causing her so much pain. I promised my sister I wouldn't let him see the sun in the sky, and I did. However, when I called my elder sister to tell her about this news, she was stunned for a very long time and hung up without saying anything. " Andy originally thought that her elder sister would clap and cheer for him.

"Wanbai's life is truly miserable. It's all my fault …" Mo Xinran's eyes were wet as he kept on blaming himself.

"What does that have to do with you?" If I knew that would happen, I wouldn't have told you. It's really troublesome! " Andy was a little agitated.

Just 40 minutes ago, Murong Aotian's luxurious car slowly drove out from the hotel, followed by 4 to 5 bodyguard cars.

Andy had been following behind him the entire time, but he still hadn't found the appropriate opportunity to make his move. Until the car stopped near Su Wanbai's residence, Murong Aotian got off and instructed the people on the bodyguard car to turn around and return.

"Hello, Mr. Murong!" Murong Aotian felt a chill on his back, as an unfamiliar cold and stern voice sounded.

"Who are you?" Murong Aotian turned his head back and showed his might even though he was not angry.

"Who I am is not important, but, I hope you remember my face. After you die, come find me and take my life. Andy smiled playfully.

At this time, Housekeeper Li who was seated in the back suddenly appeared. Seeing Andy lowering his head, he took out a handgun, and quickly placed it in front of Murong Aotian. However, she had underestimated the speed of Andy's attacks. Housekeeper Li was a woman after all. As she closed his eyes and prepared to die for his young master, she heard the faint sound of a bullet piercing through flesh and blood.

Murong Aotian's sturdy body slightly trembled, the dark red in front of his chest was like a blooming rose, dazzling and brilliant. He stood there for a moment, then collapsed on the hard asphalt.

"Beautiful!" Andy took back his gun and jumped into his own car.

This was not the first time he had killed someone, so the accuracy of his shooting was naturally not out of the question.

He had always been so confident that once the bullet passed through Murong Aotian's heart, he would very quickly die. No one could stop him from dying. From then on, no one bothered her sister's life anymore. She was so beautiful and noble, so kind and elegant. She should have been living a happy and happy life in the first place. Getting rid of this demon was like removing the thorn in the bottom of her heart. Thinking of this, Andy's lips unconsciously curved up into a satisfied smile.

Housekeeper Li hugged her young master tightly. She was so sad that she was crying. If the driver had not reminded her to make an emergency call, she might have continued carrying him like this.

The young master's life was extremely tough. From beginning to end, she felt that he was a steel warrior that could destroy everything. But now he had fallen, soft as a child. Was he going to die? Was he really going to abandon everything and leave this world? Housekeeper Li caressed his pale face and cried softly.

"God, please, leave him! Leave him behind! " Housekeeper Li raised his head, looked at the vast night sky and mournfully shouted.