Second Marriage: A wealthy abandoned husband

Xia Yiling didn't sleep all night, she just curled up on the big bed in the room, motionless.

Last night, Murong Qingcang didn't let go until he bit her collarbone with a deep teeth mark, and she reluctantly walked into the room.Then she heard a muffled sound of "Ho", after Murong Qingcang smashed his fist on the wall, she couldn't hear any more sound.

Xia Yiling moved her numb body and walked slowly to the living room.Murong Qingcang was lying on the sofa with his upper body naked.

There were beer bottles scattered around his hand, and cigarette ashes were scattered everywhere.There were still blood stains on his knuckles, he frowned, his face was haggard, and his body was slack...

Who would believe that this is the famous Murong Qingcang?

Xia Yiling walked towards the door, and told her rationally: You are the one who caused him to be like this, so go as far as you can!

But she stopped, and she couldn't help turning around to look at Murong Qingcang, who was extremely desolate and lonely at the moment.

Murong Qingcang, have you forgotten that today... today is your birthday?Or since your aunt left you, no one has celebrated your birthday in the past six years?

Xia Yiling walked into the kitchen, she took out eggs from the refrigerator, luckily there were some noodles.

The hot water has boiled, Xia Yiling put the noodles into the pot.She lit a fire and made two poached eggs.

In the past, when Murong Qingcang celebrated his birthday, his mother always boiled two eggs.His mother said one for Murong Qingcang and one for Xia Yiling.

But in those eight years, she never ate a whole egg in his hands. He always took two eggs domineeringly, then sliced ​​them open, and stuffed the egg yolks into her mouth. He was domineering and arrogant, and he said he didn't like egg yolks. .

Later, he told her that he only wished to share his birthday with you every year!

Xia Yiling put the poached eggs into the plate, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.She turned slightly, and Murong Qingcang was already standing at the door of the kitchen at some time.

Murong Qingcang's eyes were covered with dark clouds, and he was calm and violent.

He stepped forward and overturned the plate in Xia Yiling's hand. With a dry voice, he said with a sarcasm, "What are you going to do? Is this a kindness for me or a poor handout?"

Xia Yiling stared blankly at the poached egg that fell at her feet, and Murong Qingcang's slapping voice continued,

"Go away, why do you want to come back? There are so many men in the world, why did you choose Murong Zixuan? Since you chose Murong Zixuan and came to France, just stand by and watch me being beaten to death. Why did you rush over? When you came over, you put on a show again, refusing people thousands of miles away, what are you doing? Even if you have rejected others, even if you still remember their birthdays, in what capacity do you do everything now? Miss Xia, you are hard and soft, and you are a dozen Yishang, what do you really want to do, do you want to see me being played for fun, or is it satisfying to have two men around you at the same time...to satisfy your shameful selfish vanity?"

Although Xia Yiling lowered her head, she chuckled softly.Yeah, what on earth is she trying to do?

Leaving was not what she wanted, and choosing Murong Zixuan was not what she liked, and she couldn't control her heart at all... Yes, when was she so indecisive, when was she so hopeless...

Vanity?Hehe, after six years, she has become a vain woman in his mind...

The smile at the corner of Xia Yiling's mouth stimulated Murong Qingcang, he held Xia Yiling's arms tightly, wishing to rub her into his flesh and blood.

He has been awake since she left the room, he listened to her voice fading away, he told himself that if she went out, then let her and each other go, this woman is not worth it at all.

But she didn't, she remembered his birthday, he was really going crazy.

If it is death, give him a good time.What is she doing over and over like this, doesn't she know that as long as she is willing to give it, he wants it.

In front of her, he never had the slightest resistance!

Murong Qingcang shook Xia Yiling's shoulder, "Why did you say you didn't forgive me last night, why did you threaten me by hating me, who allowed you to talk to me like this, what is your identity..."

"Enough, enough..." Xia Yiling was dizzy from the shaking, she pushed Murong Qingcang away with all her strength,

"I'm nothing, I'll go. It's just that next time you don't appear in front of me no matter whether you are sad or hurt. I'm afraid...I can't stand it, I'm afraid...I will be so heartbroken that I want to block all the suffering for you... "