In the hospital, the strong smell of Lysol filled the long corridor.
Su Wanbai sat on a chair in the corner, his entire body trembling. Andy had already draped the jacket over her body, but she still felt a huge cold energy rushing from her feet all the way to her head. She was curled up, her lower teeth chattering, staring at the red light above the emergency room.
The sound of her broken heels came closer as Mo Xinran staggered out.
"What's going on? "He was still fine just a moment ago, how did he suddenly get shot?" Tears rolled down Mo Xinran's swollen red eyes as she asked with a hoarse voice.
Andy helped his mother to sit down and explained the entire situation to her in a few words.
"Pa — —" Mo Xinran slapped her son hard, the hollow echo echoing in the corridor for a long time.
"Mom!" "You hit me!" Andy held his right cheek in grievance.
"If you hadn't entered the underworld, how would you have been hunted down? How could Hua Li have encountered an accident?" Mo Xinran was too excited, she fainted right after finishing her sentence.
Andy frantically took out a pill from his pocket and fed it to her.
"Is she okay?" Su Wanbai seemed to have returned to reality from a distant memory.
"I'm fine." Andy embraced his mother and placed her head on his shoulder.
A few minutes later, Mo Xinran woke up. She pushed her son away, her face full of resentment.
At that moment, a doctor came running out of the emergency room.
"The patient still has one last breath left, and he wants to talk to his family. Quickly go in, or it'll be too late." the doctor said.
The three of them rushed into the emergency room, Su Huali's face was extremely pale, his dry lips were moving, as though he was shouting Su Wanbai's name.
Su Wanbai grabbed her father's big hands, and immediately sobbed without a sound.
Su Huali seemed to have expended a great deal of effort to raise his heavy eyelids, allowing her daughter's cute and charming little face to fall into his line of sight. He forced a smile on his face.
"Forgive your mother!" Su Huali's breath was sluggish, but his tone was filled with determination.
He had never forced his daughter to do anything before, but now that he had so little time, he did not want to die with regret. Even if it was just a lie and a feint, he still hoped to see a happy ending.
Mo Xinran went to the other side of the sickbed and grabbed onto Su Huali's other hand as he choked with sobs, unable to speak.
"Mom!"
Su Wanbai thought that she would never need this form of address in her entire life, but at this moment, it was the first time she felt that this form of address was so warm. Initially, she thought that it would be difficult to say these words, but after she said them, she realized that all her worries were unnecessary.
Mo Xinran replied softly and nodded with all her might.
The mother and daughter held each other's hands tightly. The warm feeling of being connected by blood flowed into their hearts through the warmth of their hands.
"Dad, don't worry. I'll definitely take good care of them." Andy bent over and kissed Su’s father's forehead, and tears fell from his eyes.
A faint light flashed in Su’s father's eyes, his gaze slowly sweeping across the three of them.
He really didn't want to leave, but now, even he could feel his life slipping away bit by bit.
In this moment, his life was complete.
His head tilted to the side, his eyes slowly closed, and he was as quiet as if he had fallen asleep.
Su Wanbai and Mo Xinran felt Su Huali's life passing away at the same time, and they all pounced onto his body while wailing in pain …
As a daughter, she naturally hoped that her father would return to her. She wanted to send her father's ashes back to China.
Mo Xinran knew that Su Wanbai had only come to Vancouver because she was being hunted down in the Kingdom and refused to return no matter what. She had just brushed shoulders with the Death God, so she did not know who the culprit was. What if that person chased him all the way to China? Mo Xinran would go back first, Andy did not agree, she had been kidnapped before, if someone had evil intentions again, it would be troublesome.
After discussing it over and over again, the mother and son decided to bury Su Huali in the cemetery at the back of the mountain temporarily. When they had the chance to return to China later, they would bring his ashes back with them.
Su Wanbai had been hiding in her room the entire time and did not come out. Andy had no choice but to tell her about their thoughts through the wooden door.
Su Wanbai thought, and decided that this was the only thing she could do, and agreed.
As her father left, Su Wanbai sank into unprecedented grief.
It had been a long time since she'd gone to school, and every day she'd shut herself up in her room and looked through the diary her father had left behind. The diary was not thick, and it contained only a few bits of life, but most of the encouraging words. Therefore, she had written it for a relatively long period of time, which probably meant she wanted Su Wanbai to live on happily. She was still young, so her life in the future would definitely become better and better.
She hadn't thought that her father's last words would be left to her in such a way, becoming her greatest asset.
Andy applied for a long leave of absence for Su Wanbai at school, but seeing that the one month time limit was almost up, Su Wanbai was in a daze every day, occasionally talking to the air.
This kind of mental state was truly worrisome, even though Andy had already thought of a way to deal with it, he was still able to think of an effective method.
One night, John who was in charge of protecting Su Wanbai came to find Andy in a hurry.
"Just now, there was a suspicious looking black car that stopped in front of Miss Su's house. The one who rolled down the window was a handsome young man who looked very familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before." said John.
Andy took out the newspaper with Su Wanbai's photo on it from the bottom drawer of his desk. His face turned gloomy: "Is it the man on the right?"
John leaned over, studied him, and nodded. "Yes, that's him."
"Are you sure?" A trace of ruthlessness flashed past Andy's eyes.
"I'm sure." John's tone was firm.
Andy rubbed his chin as he thought deeply, he recalled all the details of when he shot Murong Aotian. How could he escape such a fatal blow? Did he have twins? However, he found it a little laughable. How could there be so many twin brothers in this world that could coincidentally get involved with the same woman? Simply thinking about it would be a fantasy!
Then, there was only one possibility left!
Andy's expression instantly darkened, and his grave and stern brows tightly knitted together.
At the moment, another man was sitting in the spacious presidential suite at the Ravel Holiday Inn, sipping a glass of PETRUS on a computer screen, an unreadable smile on his face.
That's right, that was Murong Aotian!
Ever since he was young, he had known that he was different from others. His heart was located on the right side of his body, which was also known as the mirror image. In fact, not many people knew this secret, except for his father. Sitting as the CEO of Murong Group, being a strong Ranker who could summon the wind and rain was not an easy thing to do. He did not dare say that his hands were stained with blood, but it was common for many dark corners that he had no choice but to touch. How many people he had offended and how many he had killed? Even he himself could not count. At any time and place, enemies would come knocking on his door. This secret could allow him to successfully avoid a crisis.
On the computer screen was the information the assistant had just sent over. This Andy was indeed not an ordinary killer!
At the age of fifteen, he took the first seat in the UK, although he was ordered to do so because of his father's sudden death. However, these years, UK under his wise leadership, exuded a vigorous vitality. After a long bloodshed and merger, UK is now the largest gang in Canada.
After waiting for so many years, Murong Aotian had finally met such a strong opponent.
In the past, Murong Aotian had always thought that Jin Yichen was the only one in his heart. He really didn't expect that he would fall into the arms of the gang leader not long after he arrived in Vancouver. The scene of them indulging and playing around with his birthday party slowly surfaced in Murong Aotian's mind. An indescribable sense of frustration grabbed him, he felt his throat tighten, and his entire person was on the verge of collapse. Housekeeper Li had said before that this kind of emotion was called jealousy, but he was unwilling to admit it even if he were beaten to death. A woman who was like a blooming flower was not worthy of him having such feelings. Not at all!
He wanted to question the woman. What was he in her eyes? He picked up his coat and strode to the door.
He pulled open the door and almost crashed into Housekeeper Li.
"What is it?" Murong Aotian asked coldly.
"This is the letter I just received from the receptionist. I don't know when she put it there. "There was a problem with the surveillance tape, so..." The Housekeeper Li said.
Murong Aotian opened the envelope and only had one A4 cover. On it was written: You have three days, go back to China! No signature.
When Housekeeper Li saw the contents of the letter, her face instantly turned pale. Who was so bold as to actually dare to threaten Murong Aotian? However, since he could successfully find Murong Aotian's residence, he must definitely be a person with a high background. Who could he be?
Just as Housekeeper Li was deep in thought, Murong Aotian said with a smile, "Tomorrow morning, call Vice Chairman Li Ruochen and have him fly here immediately. All the work I have on hand right now, you need to complete the transfer and return to S City tomorrow afternoon. "
"Huh?" Housekeeper Li was a little confused, and his brain could not react for a moment.
"You don't understand?" Murong Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at Housekeeper Li in anger.
"I understand, I understand." Housekeeper Li left the room slowly. After staying for a while, he left full of suspicion.
In her heart, her young master had always been a fearless steel warrior. Since when had he ever acknowledged her? What was wrong with him this time? He had only received a letter without any signature, and he was already admitting defeat? Then what about Miss Su Wanbai? Was he really going to give her up?