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A eye-catching, white, lengthening Lincoln slowly arrived at Su Wanbai's house. Murong Aotian got out of the car and walked towards Su Wanbai, who was sitting in the courtyard, with large strides.

"What do you want?" Su Wanbai was shocked, and unconsciously retreated a few steps.

This Murong Aotian wouldn't go back on his words, right? He said that he would give her freedom, what was he doing? Take her back? She subconsciously turned around and ran into the villa. The bodyguards saw her panicking expression and quickly ran over to block Murong Aotian's path.

"Wanbai, why are you running? It's all agreed to start over. I'm here to pick up the coffee! " Murong Aotian passed the crowd and shouted loudly.

"This child, Little Tian is not a demon! "Look at how scared you are!" Mo Xinran laughed bitterly.

Only then did Su Wanbai calm down and slowly walked out of the villa.

Murong Aotian held onto Su Wanbai's hand while the Housekeeper Li sat on the carriage, waiting for them.

"Miss Su, long time no see!" Housekeeper Li nodded.

"Why are you so pale? Is there something wrong with you?" Su Wanbai's gaze swept across Housekeeper Li's forehead that was covered in sweat.

"It's fine, it's fine." Housekeeper Li lowered his head, his right hand seemingly subconsciously covering his lower abdomen.

"Have some coffee later. Let's go for a walk in the park." Murong Aotian placed Su Wanbai's hand on his own palm and played around with it in an interested manner.

"Murong Aotian, is your heart made of stone? Didn't you see that Housekeeper Li is sick? Driver, go to the hospital immediately! " Su Wanbai said coldly.

"I'm all... Saying it … It's nothing! First date, cant... "Because I …" Housekeeper Li's face turned even paler, and he even started to speak incoherently.

"Are you going to put your life on the line for this trivial date? "Since you're in a bad mood, then don't say anything." Su Wanbai sat beside Housekeeper Li and hugged her shoulders tightly.

Murong Aotian was thrown onto the seat opposite of him. His face was as dark as ink.

A trivial date? For this date, he had carefully prepared a suit and gift, and even the car had been scrubbed by the workers many times. Who would have thought, Su Wanbai did not appreciate it in the slightest, and actually said that. What else did she say, that his heart was made of stone, that he had come all the way to Ottawa to find her? Because he loved her, she did not give her face by insulting her. This damned woman! Murong Aotian clenched her fists and fiercely punched the sofa at the side.

"Why are you so angry?" Don't mess around here! I can't be bothered with you! " Su Wanbai took out her handkerchief and carefully wiped Housekeeper Li's sweat.

Murong Aotian quietly looked out of the window and did not say a word.

When they arrived at the hospital, Su Wanbai helped Housekeeper Li to get off the car. She seemed to have exhausted her strength from the pain, and his legs gave way and she fell to the ground.

Su Wanbai glanced at the ashen-faced Murong Aotian, gritted his teeth and squatted in front of Housekeeper Li.

"Come up, I'll carry you in!" Su Wanbai said.

"Miss Su, I can't do this, I can't …" Housekeeper Li's lips had already turned pale as she quickly waved her hands.

"Scram!" Murong Aotian pushed Su Wanbai a bit, then half squatted down.

"Young master, that won't do. I can …" Housekeeper Li struggled to retreat.

"If you don't come up, I'll fire you immediately!" Murong Aotian's thunderous roar could shake the soul.

The Housekeeper Li had acute appendicitis, but fortunately, she found it in time and was fine. When she was pushed into the operation room, Su Wanbai paced back and forth anxiously. This Housekeeper Li is seriously, why did she still follow Murong Aotian out when she was feeling uncomfortable? No one's body was made of iron, how could Murong Aotian not see that Housekeeper Li was uncomfortable? He forced her to follow him.

"Sit down!" Murong Aotian growled.

Su Wanbai let out a light sigh and sat across from him.

"Sit here!" Murong Aotian patted on the seat beside him, his face filled with anger.

Su Wanbai wanted to retort, but the words were swallowed back at the tip of her tongue. She even said that she wanted to change it, but her domineering personality didn't change at all. Talking to others was always an order, as if the whole world owed him. She really didn't understand. What was there to be proud of? It was just that her family had some money, but that money wasn't earned from his own hands. Second generation rich, full of bad habit, Su Wanbai reluctantly moved to Murong Aotian's side.

"Can't you see that I'm sweating? Why aren't you wiping it for me? " Murong Aotian said in a muffled voice.

"Oh." Su Wanbai took out her handkerchief and touched his forehead symbolically.

"Other than me, you have inexhaustible patience!" Murong Aotian turned his head away, his voice low and hoarse.

"Are you jealous? Murong Aotian, why do you always eat jealousy? Housekeeper Li's situation was so urgent. If they arrived a little later, their intestines would have perforated. It was very dangerous! What's the most important thing, life is the most important, stop being narrow-minded. " Su Wanbai was also full of anger, but she had already been trying her best to endure.

"I'm petty? You said that I'm petty? " Murong Aotian opened his eyes wide, a ruthless and angry expression flowing through his eyes.

"Be quiet, if you want to argue, go out and argue!" a nurse said impatiently, poking her head out of the operating room.

"How dare you talk to me like that? "You …" Murong Aotian stood up and was about to rush towards the nurse.

Su Wanbai apologized to the nurse as she dragged Murong Aotian further away.

The operation was successful, and the Housekeeper Li was quickly transferred to the ordinary ward. The doctor had said that he would be discharged from the hospital after only five or six days of rest.

Murong Aotian received a call from his assistant, Liu Bingbing. There was a problem with the company's new project, so he immediately flew back to S City. His first official date with Su Wanbai had already ended in failure, and his mood had become extremely depressed.

Su Wanbai's mood did not seem to be affected in the slightest, and there was even a little bit of happiness.

The Housekeeper Li was a woman, it was inconvenient for her to stay here and take care of the Housekeeper Li while a man remained standing. She urged Murong Aotian to leave quickly and asked him if he would be faster on his private plane. She simply did not notice that Murong Aotian's expression, which had finally returned to normal with great difficulty, had darkened once again.

"Don't you have anything to say to me?" Murong Aotian asked.

"I need to call my mother and ask her to cook some soup for Housekeeper Li." Su Wanbai was looking for her phone in her bag, and did not bother to answer Murong Aotian's question.

Murong Aotian flew out of the sickroom like the wind.

In the following three days, Murong Aotian's mood became extremely gloomy.

Su Wanbai actually did not send any messages.

In her world, there were relatives and friends, and even the Housekeeper Li she was willing to take care of, but there was no place for him. In love, the person who offered himself was always ignored. He sat in the empty office of the president, looking up in agony, the ashtray already full of unburnt cigars.

He really didn't think that there would be a day when Murong Aotian would bitterly wait for a woman to give him some love. Yes, it was charity. Perhaps in her heart, he was always at the bottom. He loved her, he loved her, he wished he could give her everything she liked, and she, for her part, would never forgive his feelings.

On the fifth night, Murong Aotian opened a bottle of whisky. Just as he was about to get drunk, Su Wanbai finally called.

"I thought you forgot about me!" Murong Aotian squeezed out these words from between his gritted teeth.

"How could that be? It depends on what you say." I like you so much, of course I'm always thinking about you. Right now, I am cooking soup for the Housekeeper Li. I found out that I have great talent in cooking, so the soup that I make cannot even be mentioned as delicious. I was thinking, if you drink this kind of soup, what would you give me? I sent you a letter to read. " Su Wanbai smiled and hung up.

Murong Aotian opened his phone and opened the mailbox.

Luffa thin meat soup, looks good, and also looks very light.

Murong Aotian's woman was indeed extraordinary, he could even be found in the kitchen.

He proudly raised his head, and his gaze landed on the two paintings that he and Su Wanbai were seated side by side on the opposite wall.

The ringtone for the text message rang. It was from Su Wanbai: It should be 11 PM in S City, don't drink, rest early!

Murong Aotian was stunned, how did he know that she wanted to drink? It seemed that she still cared about him. He put the top back on the bottle and carefully picked up the bottle and put it back in the liquor cabinet. He lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.

The moonlight shone in, leaving a fine line of silhouettes under his thick eyelashes.

Faintly hearing footsteps from the stairs, Hu Xiaodie came back to the inn drunkenly. When she entered, the servant told her that the young master had returned. She tried her best to prop herself up and go softly upstairs. In this family, she was just a decoration, but even a decoration could make Murong Aotian angry. She was afraid that Murong Aotian would bring her back to her parents' home. She was naturally well aware of what was important and what was not.

As she stumbled and fell on the bed, Hu Xiaodie couldn't help but cry.

What kind of day was this? No happiness, plain as water. Lying next door was the man who had been in love with her, but now he didn't even bother to look at her. What was she? Not even a dog. She wiped away her tears. She took a bottle of sleeping pills from the bedside table, opened her mouth, and poured them in.

Instead of living like a zombie, he might as well die.

The corners of her mouth curled up in a bitter smile as she slowly closed her eyes.

Murong Aotian, if I die, let's see how you explain it to the Nangong Family. Weren't you always so conceited? Aren't you afraid of the heavens and the earth? I want to see how you can still be proud after offending the Nangong Family. It wasn't easy to find a good man, Zhang Hua, yet you treated him so cruelly. Just you wait, even if I die and turn into an evil ghost, I won't let you off!

The night was as cold as water, and the surroundings once again fell into silence.