Outside the best beauty salon in Ottawa, a black Rolls-Royce was barreling to a stop nearest the door.

Su Wanbai and Su Xiaomi had just finished with their SPA, and were chatting as they walked out.

A middle-aged man who looked like a butler suddenly walked forward and respectfully smiled: "Hello, Miss Su! I am the butler of Old Master Murong, our Master would like to speak a few words with you! "

Su Wanbai and Su Xiaomi looked at each other for a few seconds, their brows slightly knitted together: "Why is he looking for me?"

"Please!" The butler stretched out his arm and pointed in the direction of the Rolls-Royce.

Su Xiaomi was about to follow along, but the butler smiled apologetically: "Sorry, you can't follow me!"

At this time, the bodyguards not too far away had all gathered around. Ever since Su Wanbai suffered from the previous attack, Andy and Murong Aotian had become more vigilant, and did not dare to slack off even a little.

The rear window of the Rolls Royce was slowly rolled down, revealing the face of a kindly old man.

"Don't worry, I'll be right back!" Su Wanbai waved to the bodyguard, and said with a smile.

Of course, Old Master Murong did not come over from S City specifically to chat with Su Wanbai. He didn't want his son to know about this. The matter of his son and Jin Yichen fighting against each other over Su Wanbai all those years ago was still fresh in his mind. Although the matter was settled quickly, just by looking at the expression on his son's face, he could tell whether this brat's feelings for Su Wanbai were real or fake. It wasn't a play, but a true love and admiration. Even he, as a father, was rather shocked. He knew that his son had always been entangled with Su Wanbai, but even though he clearly knew about it, he still lacked the strength. He had also come from his youth, a man trapped in love, and it was like cutting his flesh to take a woman he loved away from him.

Although Hu Xiaodie did not say it when she found her, the reason why she wanted to get married immediately was self-evident. She did not threaten him, but mentioning Su Wanbai would definitely not be on a whim, she cared about her. This woman was like a ticking time bomb. If one day she was kicked to death, their Murong Family s, clan and clan would all become laughingstocks. An ordinary girl, who was as white as a Cinderella, was caught between Murong Aotian and Jin Family, and at the same time, destroyed the lifelong happiness of Nangong Family's two daughters.

If such a day ever came, what kind of bloody battles would the three noble families cause? He could not imagine.

If it was when he was young, he would have definitely found someone to kill Su Wanbai to prevent future troubles. But now that he was old and no longer saw blood, if he could use the most harmless method to deal with it, it would naturally be something he would be happy to see. After all, she was the woman his son deeply loved. He did not want his son to hate him for this one day. The relationship between father and son, which had finally eased with great difficulty, could no longer be pushed into dire straits because of anyone. For the rest of his life, he only wished to see his wife and children together with a beautiful family. His second son, Murong Aojie, promised to return to their country in a while. When that time came, he would reunite with his family and he would have no regrets.

The butler opened the door and Su Wanbai sat beside Old Master Murong.

Twenty minutes later, Su Wanbai opened the car door and stumbled towards Su Xiaomi, who was waiting not far away.

Rolls-Royce turned a corner and finally left.

Su Wanbai struggled to keep her upright body from sliding and sat on the ground.

The sunlight today was truly dazzling, Su Wanbai only felt her mind go blank, and instantly fell into the endless darkness.

Su Xiaomi's anxious shouts, her messy footsteps, and her body that seemed like it was about to break down, were swaying in the rain...

After an unknown amount of time, her consciousness gradually awakened. Su Wanbai opened her eyes in a daze and saw a sheet of snow-white color. The liquid in the bottle on the left dripped down, flowing into her body through the pipe. Su Xiaomi leaned on the back of the sickbed and fell asleep. Her brows were knitted tightly, as if she was worrying about something.

He forgot to come back little by little. Su Wanbai's eyes were filled with despair, and two drops of tears slowly rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

When her soft sobs reached Su Xiaomi's ears, she suddenly opened her eyes.

"What did Old Man Murong say to you?" Su Xiaomi softly asked as she once again tucked the horn that hung down.

In her eyes, Su Wanbai had always been calm, it was very rare for him to lose control because of something. She only remembered that when Su Wanbai ran towards her, her face had turned completely ashen. When Su Xiaomi held her hand, she realized that it was so cold that it didn't have a trace of warmth. What could have touched her so deeply in such a short time? Indistinctly, she had a bad premonition that her love with Murong Aotian might really come to an end.

"Di, di, di ~ ~" Su Xiaomi's phone rang. She looked down and saw that it was Murong Aotian's number.

"Are you accepting it?" Su Xiaomi showed the phone to Su Wanbai, but she turned her head indifferently and waved her hand.

Following that, a message came, it was even from Murong Aotian: I called Wanbai many times but no one answered. Is she with you now? Is she okay?

Su Xiaomi told the short message to Su Wanbai. Seeing that she had no reaction, she could only put the phone back in her bag.

"If not for Old Master Murong, I'm afraid I would be kept in the dark my entire life!" Su Wanbai said bitterly.

"What is it?" Su Xiaomi was suspicious.

"My father's death... It's related to him. She sent that hitman here. " When Su Wanbai turned around, tears were already streaming down her face.

Andy almost killed Murong Aotian, so it was understandable for him to seek someone to take revenge. At that time, if his father hadn't shielded the spear for Andy, then the one who would have died would have been Andy. No matter what, she could not bear the fact that Murong Aotian was the mastermind behind this matter. Even if Andy had shot at him wrongly, he had survived after all. Now, what kind of mood did she have to face Murong Aotian? No matter what, he was her father-murdering enemy! This fact cannot be changed. When Old Master Murong said this, she couldn't believe it at all. He then took out the stolen conversation between the killer and the butler. Hatred, entanglement, sadness, they all rushed towards Su Wanbai's mind. She didn't know how he got off the car or how he stood by Su Xiaomi's side.

All of this was like a dream, cruel yet real!

Suddenly, Andy pushed open the door and entered the ward.

"Sis, you're awake?" Andy went around the sickbed and sat on the other side of Su Wanbai, tightly holding her hand.

"Did you find my dad's killer?" Su Wanbai stared at her brother without blinking.

"This... Checking... "You also know …" Andy subconsciously avoided her sister's gaze and embarrassedly sniffed.

"It's Murong Aotian, right?" Su Wanbai wiped her tears and sat up.

"You … How do you know? " Andy was stunned.

Su Wanbai's last sliver of hope had been shattered. She would rather that the Old Master Murong was lying to her, and that the killer was just him lying to her. But her younger brother's reaction confirmed the naked truth.

She lowered her head and pulled out the needle, slipped out of the bed, pushed aside the obstruction of Andy and Su Xiaomi and rushed out of the ward like crazy.

"Sis!"

"Sister Wanbai!"

Andy and Su Xiaomi dumbly watched Su Wanbai leave. After a long while, they recovered and followed him out together.

In the blink of an eye, Su Wanbai had disappeared.

"Where is he?" Andy asked the bodyguard outside the ward.

"Miss Su ran towards the direction of the flower garden, and a few people followed along. Please rest assured young master!" the bodyguard said.

"Let's go take a look." Su Xiaomi turned and said to Andy.

The sky of the sixth or seventh month was just like a child's face. Just a moment ago, his eyes were still empty, but suddenly, dark clouds rolled about, and a bleak wind blew past the trees by the side of the road. His gloomy aura seemed to echo Su Wanbai's complicated and conflicted mood. The wind blew her long hair, the thin hospital gown on Su Wanbai's body made her look huge and obese. She stumbled as she ran aimlessly, the tears in the corner of her eyes had already dried due to the wind, a faint mark left on her white face.

The secondary road made of pebbles was not smooth in the first place, but Su Wanbai's body was still weak at this moment, so she quickly fell to the ground, her knees quickly becoming red and swollen. Sniffling sounds came out from deep within Su Wanbai's throat as they were swept away by the strong wind.

Andy and Su Xiaomi rushed to Su Wanbai's side in a hurry and helped her up.

Andy felt a dull pain in his chest, the paper could not contain the fire. He knew that his sister would find out about this sooner or later. However, he had always hoped that this day would come at a later time. The harder it was for Su Wanbai to get along with Murong Aotian, the harder it would be for them to get together. He let go of all his hatred and gave his sister her freedom to pursue happiness. However, once the bloody truth was revealed, all the peace on the surface would become hypocrisy and pretence. A lover finally gets married, and just like that, it became a mirage.

Andy carried Su Wanbai horizontally in front of his chest, and slowly walked towards the direction of the sickroom.

Su Xiaomi lowered her head and followed, the sadness all written on her face. Things were going well, how did things turn out like this? Why did Murong Aotian send assassins to kill Su Wanbai's father? Regarding these past events, Su Wanbai did not mention anything to her. The pain of losing her father had not yet subsided. It was a permanent shadow in her heart that she would never touch. But now, she had to face the truth about the man she loved deeply killing her father. How was Su Wanbai going to live the next few days?

At 11 PM, Murong Aotian hurried over to the hospital.

After not seeing any news of Su Wanbai for a whole day, he was about to go crazy. What had happened? Was he going to lose her again? A faint unease fiercely gripped his heart. He was in so much pain that she couldn't breathe. He, who always kept her work and life apart, was finally unable to calm down anymore. The three o'clock Board was only half-way through the afternoon when he couldn't help but worry for Su Wanbai and ran out halfway. The Housekeeper Li hastily gave a few words of advice to the Vice Chairman before closely following the Young Master out of the meeting room.

The board members were all discussing in hushed voices. They had never seen the CEO lose his composure like this before. Was the sky about to fall?

That's right, Su Wanbai's safety was what she was most worried about. Was it because Nangong Bingjie was stubborn and determined to kill? Doubtful and terrified, he stepped off the plane to Ottawa.

Those who loved each other, their hearts were as far away as the distance between the heavens and the earth.