Second Marriage: A wealthy abandoned husband

The cool summer wind passed through her hair, and Xia Yiling's heart was at peace.

She found a blank piece of paper from the room, she took a pen at random, and she sketched this vibrant natural spring scene on the paper.

Suddenly Xia Yiling threw away the pen and paper, she took off her high heels, the windowsill was only four meters above the ground, she rolled over and jumped to the ground.Her ankle was fine, but now she sprained her leg.But she didn't care about the tightness in her chest and the pain in her lower body. She opened her arms and threw herself into the embrace of nature.

She splashed and rolled on the lawn, she bent down to watch the water flow between her hands, she sat on the rock to let her little feet be baptized, her ears were filled with the sound of gurgling water and the singing of natural animals.She got rid of her troubles and hustle and bustle, and she hummed a song happily.

Who knows that she likes painting, because when painting, her thoughts can be unconstrained, and her body and mind are free.

She loves nature so much and longs to be unrestrained, but she has been bound and bound all the time.

Only with painting, she can create her own world and do whatever she wants.

She's been faking it all these years, and she's learned to do whatever it takes to get it.She seems to be trapped on the edge of a cliff, and only by being careful in every step can she survive from the cracks.

What about Murong Qingcang, when we separated back then, he was still poor.He obviously hated the Murong family's abandonment, but he kept holding back, as if he lost his heart after meeting this time, and he became a very dangerous animal.

During breakfast, the development history of Cangqiong Enterprise and Murong Qingcang was displayed in the living room. It turned out that when he was 18 years old, Murong Qingcang was admitted to a first-class national university as a recommended student.In his sophomore year, he took a fancy to a piece of wasteland in the western suburbs of Beicheng. He reclaimed it at a low price, and obtained the first pot of gold in his life from the ever-increasing property prices.Then he acquired a large number of property rights in the old city and abandoned streets, and he built government buildings, commercial streets and prosperous cities.By his senior year, he was in the top [-] in real estate.

After graduation, he founded Cangqiong Enterprise. In just two years, Cangqiong has become the leader in the real estate industry, and Murong Qingcang has become a legend of this era.

Regarding Murong Qingcang's life experience, the outside world has already confirmed that he is Murong Changfeng's illegitimate son, but both parties did not admit it in front of the media and the public.After all, with the strength of Cangqiong, there is really no need to rely on Murong Enterprise.

As for Murong Qingcang, there are few gossips, besides being a workaholic, he doesn't have any real girlfriends.

Xia Yiling thought about it for a long time, when she went around to the main entrance, the bodyguard seemed to have changed, she didn't care.After she ate, she nestled in her room and continued her painting.

Xia Yiling was disturbed, there was always some slight noise from the next room.Xia Yiling opened the door and walked to the next room, the door of that room was half closed.

Xia Yiling glanced inward, then covered her mouth, trying her best not to scream.

There were two people entangled on the bed. The man had strong muscles and healthy skin.And the woman above him is a stunning beauty, her enchanting figure makes women spurt blood when they see her.

The woman winked like silk, and she grabbed the man's weak cock, and put it in her mouth to provoke and suck it.

Xia Yiling closed the door in a panic, she stumbled and ran out.But within two steps, a roar came from the room, "Get out, get out immediately."

The door behind was opened, the enchanting woman didn't even have time to get dressed, her messy footsteps bumped into Xia Yiling slightly, Xia Yiling was just about to support the corner of the wall to stand, when she was rudely embraced into a strong embrace.

Murong Qingcang's body smelled of alcohol mixed with the smell of women's perfume, Xia Yiling thought of the scene just now, she felt nauseous.

She went to push and beat Murong Qingcang, Murong Qingcang let out a low growl, and carried her back to the room.