Second Marriage: A wealthy abandoned husband

Murong Qingcang knelt beside Xia Yiling, his voice was careful and soft so as not to spoil someone's dream, "Mom, let's see who I brought."

"Auntie, why..."

Murong Qingcang looked at Xia Yiling's tearful face with disgust, "Don't you know how my mother died?"

"What do you mean?" Xia Yiling's heart sank gradually.

"Hehe," Murong Qingcang laughed at himself, his sad eyes began to think far away,

"When I got the college entrance examination report card, I went to your house to look for you. When I stood on the bridge, I found you galloping away in the back seat of a car. I panicked. What are you going to do? I am behind Shouting out my throat, I chased you for a mile, because the village road was potholed, and the car was not driving fast. Even if more than an hour passed, I saw the shadow of the car, and I felt hopeful. Later, I came to the shuttle road unknowingly , the car went through the last green light, but I didn't notice the fast flashing red light, and I saw that I was about to hit a truck coming from an angle, it was my mother... my mother..."

Tears welled up in Murong Qingcang's eyes, he looked at Xia Yiling, "So I was chasing you all the way, passing by the sewing shop opened by my mother. I was chasing you, and my mother was chasing me..."

Murong Qingcang squeezed Xia Yiling's arms, and he began to lose control of his emotions, "You know how my mother was crushed... That's my mother who depends on each other for life. Do you know how hard she is, but she can't save her body even if she dies. ..."

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry, I don't know...you are behind...I..." Xia Yiling was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

She understood his mother, just like her adoptive mother.

"My mother's lower body was crushed into..." Murong Qingcang couldn't continue, his eyes were red, "I raised her head at that time, do you know what her last sentence was? She said, she said, go get three Get back... get back, do you understand?"

"Little ruffian, I...I..." Xia Yiling seemed to be pierced through the chest by a sword, and the vitality of her whole body was cut off without seeing any blood.

"Why didn't you look back at that time, we usually cherish each other so much, why did you not look back for so long?" Murong Qingcang shook Xia Yiling's body.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." Xia Yiling couldn't explain except shaking her head.

"Hehe, I see that you are obsessed with your status as the eldest lady of the Xia family, and you have lost your composure." Murong Qingcang smiled coldly, and he turned to the tombstone again, "Mom, you said you would chase her back, but what's the point of chasing her back?" Use? She shines in her world, she spends four years to accompany a man, is she...or is she?"

This accusation pierced Xia Yiling's spine like this, she was so ashamed that she didn't have any face, even thinking of running away.

She begged Murong Qingcang, "Don't talk anymore, little rascal, it's all my fault, let auntie go with peace of mind."

"Go with peace of mind?" Murong Qingcang seemed to have heard some joke, he nodded again, "Alright, alright, since you want my mother to rest in peace and you are back now, then leave Murong Zixuan and come back to me Bar."

"Impossible..." Xia Yiling's powerless voice was filled with persistence, Murong Qingcang knew that they couldn't go back, but he still wanted to strip her naked and humiliate her like this.

"Hehe..." Murong Qingcang already knew her answer.

"It's normal for women to be fickle and unloving. I have already demanded the promise you made to me back then. If that's the case, you and I don't owe each other. Then...be a stranger again."

Murong Qingcang stood up while speaking, he calmly adjusted his clothes, turned around and left,

"When we meet again, you will be Xia Yiling, and I will be Murong Qingcang. Also... don't stay here for too long, my mother thinks the person I'm chasing back has died, you're not her..."

Murong Qingcang left, Xia Yiling hugged the tombstone and cried loudly.She hit her forehead on the tombstone, her heart was burned, and she curled up in pain.

"Auntie, auntie...he asked me why I didn't look back...If Auntie Izumi knows, you know what happened back then...you will definitely forgive me, won't you?"