In the next few days, Murong Aotian was quite honest as he slept in the next room.

Su Wanbai knew that she could not run away, so she painted in the house everyday.

She was a person with a superb memory. All the beautiful sights she had seen in Sydney were stored in her mind, whenever she wanted to paint, and every detail would come back to her when she closed her eyes. The image was vivid to the extreme.

What Su Wanbai did not know was that there were cameras everywhere in this suite, so even if Murong Aotian came in, he could see everything that happened in the room. Su Wen got up in the morning with a heavy atmosphere of being awake, her dishevelled appearance, and her focused expression while painting were all displayed on the computer screen in front of Murong Aotian. Every day, when he was tired of handling business, he would stare at the computer for a while, and from time to time, a rare trace of relief and gentleness would surface on his face.

Everyday, it was night and it was hard to bear. Su Wanbai would walk around the room wearing the white nightgown she bought from the Housekeeper Li. Her snow-white neck, arms and thighs that were as white and tender as lotus roots were all extremely tempting to Murong Aotian. He forced himself not to look at the computer screen, but his mind couldn't control the action.

She hid in the bed and tossed and turned for a long time, finally falling into a deep sleep. Not long after, the quilt was kicked aside, and she curled her arms around herself like a frail child.

On the sixth day, Murong Aotian was finally unable to endure the thirst and sneaked into Su Wanbai's bed.

He kissed her hard on the lips, his big hands insincerely reaching into her nightgown and kneading it. The faint body fragrance lingered around Murong Aotian as she roughly ripped off Su Wanbai's clothes, burying his messy hair into his snow-white neck. At first, Su Wanbai thought that this was just a shameful dream. It was only until a trace of real pain reached the first nerve in her body that she suddenly opened his eyes.

This was not a dream, this was real!

Su Wanbai took out a sharp knife from under the pillow and fiercely stabbed it into Murong Aotian's left chest.

The cold white light made Murong Aotian instantly feel the cold killing intent. He originally had the chance to dodge, but he did not. Just as the tip of the blade pierced into Murong Aotian's skin, Su Wanbai stopped the car.

"You want to kill me?" Murong Aotian took this opportunity to tightly grip Su Wanbai's wrist, and the blade fell onto the ground with a clang.

"Even in my dreams, I want to kill you! I hate you! " A drop of tears rolled down from the corner of Su Wanbai's eyes as she spoke while gnashing her teeth.

"Hahahaha!" Do you think I will die if you stab your knife in? " Murong Aotian laughed towards the sky.

Su Wanbai looked at an unknown spot with a blank look in her eyes.

"Look, this is the mark left by that stinking brat Andy!" Murong Aotian pulled Su Wanbai's face, forcing her to look at his left chest. There was an ugly scar, obviously a gunshot wound. Although Su Wanbai did not personally witness Andy shooting, she could still imagine the tragic scene back then. He must have lost a lot of blood. He must have hurt.

"Actually, my heart is here!" Murong Aotian pointed to his right chest, and sneered sinisterly under the night sky.

Su Wanbai opened her mouth wide in shock. He was indeed different from the others, even the position of her heart was different from the others.

"Telling me this secret is simply suicidal!" Su Wanbai gave a pitiful smile.

"If one day, I must die, then I only wish to die in your hands." Murong Aotian got up and left without looking back.

Su Wanbai sat up straight, hugging her trembling shoulders until the sun rose.

Housekeeper Li was an extremely meticulous woman, she brought a doctor in and examined Su Wanbai, and meticulously prepared a delicious meal. He really did not think that he would actually know of Su Wanbai's favorite dishes. Su Wanbai ate very quickly, as if she was in a hurry to do something.

"You ate so fast, you must have a good stomach." Housekeeper Li's tone suddenly became deep.

"You're right, I've always been." Su Wanbai said.

"Our young master's stomach has always been bad, probably because his lifestyle isn't that good. They rarely eat on time and smoke heavily, and occasionally they even drink alcohol! " Li Guan muttered to himself, as if he was talking to Su Wanbai, or to himself.

Su Wanbai originally wanted to say that she deserved it, but after opening her mouth, she did not in the end. She suddenly felt that this man was rather pitiful. She had always felt that if one couldn't even eat happily, then what was the fun in life?

Housekeeper Li had been wholeheartedly serving Murong Aotian for so many years, that their relationship must have been very close. If one could not have any reservations in front of Murong Aotian, then no matter how hard one listened, he would always say it. But in front of her, Su Wanbai still had to take his feelings into consideration.

"The body is the capital of revolution. Without a good body, the whole world will not be blessed." Su Wanbai said lightly.

Housekeeper Li hesitated for a moment, then said softly: "Can you find a chance to persuade Young Master, he'll listen to you!"

Housekeeper Li's words were too interesting. Murong Aotian wanted to torture her to death, how could he listen to her? She had warned him countless times to stop bothering her, but he had turned a deaf ear. She had finally made it to Sydney. He actually chased all the way to the Southern Hemisphere!

Su Wanbai lowered her head and thought, but did not say a word.

Housekeeper Li sighed, and turned to leave.

Two hours later, a bodyguard came in and passed down an order to Murong Aotian to pack up and return back to China with the young master.

Su Wanbai panicked. She still hadn't thought of a way to escape yet, but he was actually going to take her away.

"You guys can leave. I'll call you guys when I'm done packing!" Su Wanbai said.

He opened the back window and saw a one-meter-wide roof. It looked very sturdy.

This was the sixth floor, and the eaves of the building were bare. If she fell down, he would become a meat patty. But what was so scary about dying? Rather than being kept by Murong Aotian like this, it was better to just die here. She was lucky to be alive, but it didn't matter even if she died! It was probably because of this feeling of facing death head-on that Su Wanbai lifted her right leg and stepped out.

Murong Aotian's group appeared majestically in front of Su Wanbai. The hotel was parked behind the hotel, and it would take a few minutes of hiking to get to the front door.

Housekeeper Li inadvertently raised his head and saw Su Wanbai standing on the veranda right next to the outside wall, bowing his head and walking step by step towards the intersection.

"Young Master, look!" Housekeeper Li exclaimed.

Housekeeper Li was stunned on the spot, his mouth agape in shock. He had never encountered such an emergency.

Su Wanbai had long since seen their figures and she did not continue to move because she hoped that they would not find out about her fluke. She really did not expect that she would be discovered by the Housekeeper Li.

Murong Aotian predicted that Su Wanbai would run away, but he didn't expect her to do it in such an extreme manner. If he was even the slightest bit careless, he would have lost his life. She was only twenty years old. How could such a young life be so easily put aside just to avoid him?

Murong Aotian's expression changed rapidly. He gritted his teeth and took a few steps towards Su Wanbai.

"Do you really want to die that badly?" Murong Aotian asked.

Su Wanbai turned her head, tightly biting her lips, and did not say a word.

Just then, Housekeeper Li whispered to a bodyguard behind him. Very quickly, a dozen bodyguards walked over, and a slightly skinny little bodyguard took advantage of the chaos to leave the group.

It was already too late to find the air cushion as a dozen bodyguards surrounded Murong Aotian. They all stretched out their arms and looked at Su Wanbai.

Su Wanbai was so shocked that her face turned white, weren't these people being too loyal? If she jumped down, even if they could catch her, with such a high impact, even if she didn't stop, her arm would still be severely injured.

Su Wanbai was so shocked that she did not move. Just as she was in a daze, a large hand suddenly came out from the window and wrapped around Su Wanbai's waist accurately. Before Su Wanbai could react, she was dragged through the window.

A few minutes later, Murong Aotian appeared in front of Su Wanbai with a gloomy face.

Su Wanbai thought that he would ruthlessly scold her and even beat her up, but he didn't. His gaze stayed on that skinny bodyguard the whole time, and the expression on her face was unfathomable.

"Which hand did you put on her just now? I will chop it off! " Murong Aotian asked.

The skinny bodyguard was so scared that his face turned pale. He kneeled in front of Murong Aotian, kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"He saved me, why are you still treating him like this?" Su Wanbai did not understand.

"Other than me, no man has the right to hug you or hug you!" Murong Aotian clenched his teeth, the veins on his forehead bulging.

"If you dare to hurt him, I'll … I'll bite my tongue and kill myself! Do you believe me? " Seeing that a few bodyguards had rushed forward to drag down that skinny guy, Su Wanbai became anxious.

The two of them looked at each other, and they could see determination and resolution in each other's eyes.

A few seconds later, Murong Aotian retracted his gaze and lightly waved his hand.

Housekeeper Li and all the bodyguards were stunned. Did the sun rise from the west today? The usually cold and resolute Murong Aotian actually changed his decision for the sake of a woman. Threats? When had Young Master Murong ever been afraid of threats? All these years, even the countless threats he received from the Old Master Murong had never been taken to heart. Today, was truly an exception!

Under everyone's watch, Murong Aotian did not even spare Su Wanbai a glance, and directly headed towards the study.

"Housekeeper Li, pour me a cup of coffee!" Murong Aotian said.

"Master, your stomach isn't good. Coffee always hurts your stomach!" Housekeeper Li could not help but mutter.

Murong Aotian did not say a word and turned to leave.

After a while, Su Wanbai knocked on the door and entered Murong Aotian's study.

A cup of white liquid was placed on the table heavily by someone. Murong Aotian thought it was Housekeeper Li and was about to curse loudly, when he raised his head and met Su Wanbai's cold gaze.