After leaving my father and keeping my son, I built my own wealthy family, and my ex-husband's

Smooth and flowing, crisp and clean!

After mounting the horse and taking the reins, Mingyun did not forcefully resist the horse. Instead, she followed the horse's rhythm and then intervened to adjust the direction.

A few seconds later, Mingyun completely took control of the rhythm.

The horse began to slow down, turning from a gallop to a trot, and finally came to a stop.

"call--"

Mingyun let out a long sigh of relief.

In those few dozen seconds, her mind and body were on high alert every single second.

Fortunately, even though she hadn't ridden a horse for many years, her instinctive horsemanship prevented her from making any mistakes.

She took a few deep breaths to calm herself, then slowly dismounted, stroked the horse's face, and whispered, "Don't be afraid, it's safe here, everything's alright..."

Whether the horse could understand her or her gentleness reassured it, the horse lowered its head and gently snuggled into her arms.

It's like she's being coquettish.

A night breeze blew by, and Mingyun felt a chill on her buttocks.

I reached behind me and realized that my pants had ripped open at the crotch.

There was no other way but to quickly change my pants.

She left in a hurry.

A short while later, He Ya caught up, panting.

He Ya noticed that the horse had calmed down, so she plopped down on the ground and started panting heavily.

"Miss He!"

"Miss He! Where are you!"

The shouts of the Qin residence security guards could be heard in the distance.

The beam of the flashlight was getting closer and closer.

He Ya glanced at the horse a few meters away, thought for a moment, and forced herself to get up.

With each breath, the air felt like a blade slicing through the trachea.

My calves were still trembling, and I was swaying with every step.

But he gritted his teeth and stubbornly climbed onto the horse's back.

As soon as the security guards spotted her, Qin Pinsen arrived quickly in a Golf, carrying Qin Xiaoxiao.

Before the car had even come to a complete stop, Qin Xiaoxiao jumped out, "Thank goodness! Sister Ya, you're alright! Otherwise, my brother would have killed me, boohoo!"

He Ya stood tall and proud on horseback. "I'm sorry, it took me a while to get this horse under control. I'm sorry to have worried you."

"Sister Ya, you're amazing!"

Qin Xiaoxiao was completely impressed.

A frightened horse can be terrifying when it goes berserk; her brother was prepared to shoot it dead.

Unexpectedly, He Ya easily won him over.

No wonder he's a skilled rider who got an R8 rider's license in Canada!

The only regret is that I didn't get to witness the cool scene of Sister Ya single-handedly controlling the runaway horse.

But just imagining it makes me think it's incredibly amazing.

"Are you hurt? Come down and let me see!" Qin Pinsen caught He Ya in a princess carry as she dismounted.

He Ya's tense nerves completely relaxed, and her adrenaline subsided, only to find that her whole body ached terribly, and she had abrasions on her arms.

Those were from when they were thrown off the horse.

"It should be...nothing serious, don't be nervous," He Ya said, forcing herself to remain calm despite the pain and lingering fear.

"I'll take you back to the villa first," Qin Pinsen said, still feeling uneasy. "We'll check it carefully later."

"Okay." He Ya rested her head on his chest.

Qin Pinsen was worried that the mobility scooter would shake He Ya, so he carried her the whole time and walked back.

Mingyun was unaware of the situation here and had already arrived at Villa No. 2.

Villa No. 2 was specially reserved by her father-in-law for her to stay in when she came to the Qin residence. Its location, environment, and facilities were second only to Villa No. 1, where her parents-in-law lived.

The first floor is a large living room, and the second floor and above are bedrooms.

When Mingyun arrived on the second floor, she saw the head butler of the Qin residence and several servants busy at work.

"Steward Yang, what's going on here...?"

"I just received orders from Madam to clean up this place."

Manager Yang said expressionlessly, "Young Madam, all your belongings will be packed and delivered to the guest villa later."

Mingyun paused for half a second before realizing what was happening.

No need to ask, they're clearing out Villa No. 2 for He Ya to live in.

"Excuse me, Steward Yang," Mingyun said, "has this arrangement been approved by my father-in-law?"

Steward Yang was about the same age as Bai Fengqin, both being forty-seven years old. He was privately known as the Iron-Faced Steward by all the servants in the Qin residence.

Mingyun has been married into the family for six years and has never seen a single expression on Steward Yang's face.

It's the same now; he's as cold as a robot and no longer answers Mingyun's questions.

"Alright..." Mingyun said slowly, "Since Mother-in-law has made this arrangement, I will not stay at the Qin residence."

Steward Yang asked, "Is it true that the young mistress is leaving the Qin residence on her own initiative?"

Mingyun forced a smile and said, "Yes."

"Okay," said Steward Yang, "then I will arrange for people to send out all of the young mistress's things. The young mistress can just give me an address."

Mingyun looked at the busy servants packing and said, "Forget it... I didn't have many personal items to begin with, so I don't need them. It will save you the trouble. As for the bedding and the like, they were originally provided by the Qin residence. They weren't cheap, so don't waste them. Just leave them here to continue using."

Manager Yang said, "No need. Replace everything inside with new ones. Since the young mistress doesn't want them, just throw them all away."

Mingyun felt a lump in her throat, but she couldn't argue with him.

Suddenly, she noticed that even Youyao's clothes had been taken out by the maid and stuffed directly into a garbage bag.

"Wait, Steward Yang! Are we throwing this away too?"

"Yes, young mistress, Miss He has prepared over a hundred new outfits for Yao Yao."

"But I bought all of those for Yao Yao! Many of them she's never worn before, and she really likes them!"

"Reporting to the young mistress," Steward Yang said without even lifting his eyelids, "it was Yao Yao who said she didn't like the style of her old clothes anymore. She now prefers the style that Miss He chose for her, so she threw them all away."

"..."

Mingyun felt a dull pain in her chest.

He took a few deep breaths and said, "I'm going into my room to change my pants."

"Excuse me, young mistress," Steward Yang raised his gloved hand to stop her, "The inside has been almost cleaned. You'll get it dirty if you go in. If you need to change your pants, please do so outside. Your clothes are in the hallway."

Mingyun didn't want to cause trouble for the butler, after all, he was just an executor.

So, I grabbed a pair of pants and changed in the hallway.

"Everyone, take cover!" Steward Yang shouted.

The dozen or so servants stopped what they were doing and all faced the wall, including Steward Yang.

Mingyun silently took off her ripped pants.

Just then.

Qin Pinsen led He Ya to the second floor, accompanied by Bai Fengqin and Qin Xiaoxiao, who was holding Qin Youyao.

Mingyun was facing away from the stairwell.

The action of taking off his trousers was unexpectedly witnessed by Qin Pinsen, who had come upstairs first.

Bathed in the corridor's ornate overhead lights, Mingyun's lower body was covered only by a pair of panties that perfectly outlined her pert buttocks, and her long legs were on full display.

Qin Pinsen was stunned.

He had never seen Mingyun's body before.

Six years ago, all I heard from the doctor who treated Mingyun's burns was that Mingyun had permanent burn scars on her back and thighs.

Just hearing about it made him feel disgusted.

At this moment, Mingyun was wearing a top, so her back was still not visible. However, there was a very beautiful tattoo on the side of her right thigh.

It was probably used to cover burns.

But the dark red vine pattern was done in a particularly sophisticated and just-right way.

Not only did it perfectly cover the scars, but it also added a unique charm to Mingyun.

In addition, her legs are perfectly shaped and have excellent length and proportions, making them almost unreal. The thorny vine tattoo complements them perfectly, making her already fair skin appear to glow.

Qin Pinsen's pupils dilated, and his Adam's apple tightened.

It felt like an electric current was shooting through his brain and rushing straight to the top of his head, almost short-circuiting him.

original……

Mingyun's figure and skin are...that good?!