Chief Forced Marriage: Beloved Wife Captured
Chapter 141
Chapter 141
Jingya turned around triumphantly, and raised an eyebrow at Qin Lan.
"That's right, last September, I attended Young Master Ye's wedding banquet!"
Yang Qianxue saw that others looked at her with questioning and sarcastic eyes instantly, as if she had changed from a victim to a mistress, so she quickly helped her mother up, lowered her head and left quickly.
The crowd gradually dispersed, and Jingya stared at the backs of the two walking away in front, feeling very depressed.
She went to her natal home, and after dinner, Ye Beicheng picked her up.
She didn't tell him what happened today, but she followed him laughing and joking, talking about happy things.
Jingya knows that Ye Beicheng is also very annoying now, so she doesn't want to add to his troubles. Only two people who love each other are reluctant to make each other sad.
Back at Ye's house, just entering the bedroom, Xiaoyun walked in with chicken soup, Jingya waved her hand: "I won't drink, I'm so full tonight at my mother's house."
In the past few days, Xiaoyun would bring in a bowl of chicken soup every night, and she was about to vomit.
Ye Beicheng came out of the bathroom and said casually, "For the sake of the healthy growth of the child, the more you eat, the better."
She frowned, had no choice but to pinch her nose, leaned her neck back and drank it all.
At night, when the two were lying on the bed, Jingya said, "Beicheng, can you name our baby?"
Ye Beicheng replied: "Okay, but I have to think for two days, thinking of a boy's name and a girl's name."
"Well, it sounds better."
"of course."
"Boys' names should be grand, and girls' names should be spiritual."
"OK."
"Don't you have a Bible in your study? You can refer to it."
"Okay, got it."
"Don't worry, think about it slowly, and you can think about it within eight months."
"..." Ye Beicheng turned over: "Come and kiss me."
"Ah, no……"
"Just one kiss, one kiss will do."
……
"Didn't you just say kiss, why do you want to go in!"
"Don't move, I will be gentle..."
……
In the morning, Jingya got up early, she was going to attend a pregnancy and baby lecture today.
When I was brushing my teeth, I felt a slight pain on the left side of my abdomen. I frowned and didn't pay much attention to it.
After washing and combing, he walked to the bed, woke up Ye Beicheng, and helped him get the clothes he needed to wear.
"Honey, help me tie my tie."
Ye Beicheng's favorite thing is to let Jingya tie her tie, so that he can face her face to face at close range, and stare at her affectionately. That kind of warm atmosphere is the beginning of his good mood in the morning.
"Beicheng, my stomach seems to hurt a little."
"Stomach pain?" Ye Beicheng frowned nervously: "Why does the stomach hurt? Then let's go to the hospital immediately!"
"It's okay, maybe I ate enough last night, just a little bit, very slight."
"Then I have to take a look, otherwise I can rest assured."
Jingya glanced at him angrily: "Do you feel scared? Shouldn't you treat me that or that last night?"
"No way..." Ye Beicheng's face turned pale all of a sudden.
"Hehe, I'm so scared, I'm really useless."
"Hey, do you really hurt? Don't scare me!"
Ye Beicheng was very worried, Jingya nodded: "It's a little bit, but it's okay, it's like an ant sting, almost negligible."
"Really okay?"
"kindness!"
"Well, if the pain is severe, remember to call me anytime!"
"Know it."
Ye Beicheng drove Jingya to the place where she was listening to the lecture, and he did not forget to tell her: "Remember to let me know if you feel unwell!"
"understand!"
At 10 o'clock in the morning, the lecture officially started. An hour later, Jingya gradually couldn't sit still, and the pain in her abdomen seemed to be a little stronger. She saw that everyone was paying attention to the lecture, and she was embarrassed to disturb the atmosphere, so she wanted to stay until 30:[-] when the get out of class was over. .
After 5 minutes passed, there was a sudden feeling of liquid from her lower body, just like menstruation, she hurriedly got up and ran out, quickly went to the bathroom, took off her pants and looked, her face turned pale, and she almost fainted...
Blood, bright red blood, a pregnant woman suddenly sees red, she knows what it means!
Hastily took out her mobile phone and dialed Ye Beicheng tremblingly. She said in a choked voice, "Beicheng, come quickly, I'm bleeding..."
Ye Beicheng rushed Jingya to the Maternal and Child Health Hospital. The obstetrician and gynecologist immediately injected her with progesterone. Jingya asked over and over again: "Is my child going to be okay? Is my baby going to be okay?!"
"It depends on the situation. I have already given you a miscarriage injection, and now you go for an infusion, whether it will survive or not, there is no way to guarantee it for you!"
Jingya was lying on the infusion in the ward, with tears streaming down her face. She grabbed Ye Beicheng's hand helplessly: "What should I do, Beicheng, what should I do? What if the child can't be saved..."
Ye Beicheng comforted her sadly: "It's okay, don't worry, nothing will happen!"
Now his heart felt like a knife had been twisted. He believed that he had accidentally hurt the child last night. He was so annoyed that he wanted to slap himself twice!
After the two bottles of intravenous drip were finished, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. The doctor prescribed some anti-fetal drugs and asked Jingya to go home and observe at any time. If the bleeding can be stopped, the baby will be able to keep it. If the bleeding can't be stopped, then do it well. Mental preparation for miscarriage.
Cruel and realistic.
Jingya went home with Ye Beicheng sadly, her tears never stopped along the way, apart from comforting her, Ye Beicheng blamed herself deeply, deep into her bone marrow.
When she arrived at Ye's house, she wiped away her tears, not wanting anyone to see her abnormality.
Ye Beicheng took her by the hand upstairs and let her lie on the bed to rest. He sat by the bed and accompanied her all the time. At six o'clock in the evening, Jingya started to have a high fever. He picked her up again and hurried to the hospital.
As soon as she arrived at the entrance of the hospital, Jingya's eyes darkened, and she passed out in Ye Beicheng's arms...
There is still a little consciousness in his mind, but he can't make any response, he can only let him call her name over and over again.
When she woke up, she was lying on a hospital bed, surrounded by several nurses in white clothes, and a familiar face.
"Jingya, are you awake?" Ye Beicheng caressed her face distressedly, his heart was torn apart...
"Beicheng, where is the child? Is the child gone?"
Tears welled up in her eyes, and her voice was choked to the point of hoarseness.
"Still, the child is still there."
Hearing that the child was still there, her pain eased a little. Ye Beicheng turned to the doctor on duty and said, "Please do your best to keep the child in my wife's womb!"
The doctor nodded: "Of course."
Another series of checkups, injections, water hanging, Jingya was exhausted mentally and mentally. She understood that even if the child was saved, the child might be deformed after receiving so many treatments tonight...
In order to facilitate the doctor's observation, Jingya did not go home, and stayed in the hospital ward. Ye Beicheng also stayed by her side. At ten o'clock in the night, her abdomen began to have severe pain, and the pain lasted for several hours. After the doctor's examination, it was a pity And helplessly announced: "I can't help it, the contractions have already started..."
At twelve o'clock, the pain disappeared, and Jingya fell into a deep sleep. She was really, really tired.
This sleep lasted until dawn, Ye Beicheng didn't close his eyes all night, seeing her wake up, holding her hand, his eyes were shrouded in a thin mist.
"Beicheng, my stomach doesn't hurt anymore! The child is fine!"
Jingya jumped out of the bed excitedly, she ran to the bathroom of the ward to check, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the bleeding had stopped.
"Beicheng, it's really all right, our child is really saved!!"
Because she was too excited, there were crystal tears in her eyes, but Ye Beicheng couldn't be happy at all, his heart, besides pain, was still in pain...
"Come on, let's ask the doctor to confirm that the child is all right."
She put on her coat, took Ye Beicheng's arm and walked out. Halfway through the walk, suddenly, liquid flowed out, and she stopped suddenly, and she was stunned...
Without an explanation, she turned around and ran back to the ward, locked herself in the bathroom, and when she saw the bright red blood, she slumped on the ground.
There was an anxious knock on the door: "Jingya, open the door quickly, Jingya..."
Ye Beicheng knocked on the door vigorously, his voice was extremely sad and self-blaming: "Jingya, you open the door, I am very worried about you like this."
Jingya staggered to her feet, straightened her clothes, opened the door dumbly, and looked directly at the worried man in front of her: "Beicheng, what happened last night? Why, am I still bleeding?"
After a century of silence, Ye Beicheng took her into his arms and announced with great pain: "Jingya, the child is gone..."
Closing her eyes, she heard the sound of flowers blooming and falling quietly, her glass-like heart shattered into pieces.
……
For three days, she had locked herself in the room for three full days, thinking of a child who had no relationship with her.
Ye Beicheng was also very depressed these days. On the fourth night, he walked up to her, hugged her from behind, and blamed himself, "Jingya, I'm sorry, I really deserve to die!"
Jingya turned around, her eyes were red, but she stopped crying. She raised her head and said, "Don't blame yourself, no matter how hard you try to keep things that don't belong to me..."
"But why do you have to lock yourself in the house? Do you know that I am really heartbroken when you are like this."
"I know, in the future...it won't happen."
She had a severe sore throat, and she managed to squeeze out a smile: "There will be another child, but I'm just worried, will you not want me..."
Losing a child is a great pain for any woman, a pain that no one can imagine,
Coupled with her current situation, with her rivals staring at her outside and her mother-in-law making trouble inside, her life is like walking on thin ice, and she may sink into the sea at any time.
"How could I not want you! You are not allowed to say such things, I, Ye Beicheng, have only had one wife, Yu Jingya, in my whole life!"
Ye Beicheng answered her very firmly, not to pity her, nor to blame her, but to promise her from the heart.
"My miscarriage...do they all know?"
Jingya bit her lower lip tightly, hating herself for not living up to expectations, and also hating God for being unfair to her.
"I don't know yet."
"Then what are you going to do?"
Ye Beicheng stroked her hair: "I'm going to confess to them. Although this will make you wronged, it also proves that even if you are not pregnant with my child, I still love you."
It is undeniable that in such a bleak situation at this moment, this sentence I still love you gave Jingya all the courage to live...
(End of this chapter)
Jingya turned around triumphantly, and raised an eyebrow at Qin Lan.
"That's right, last September, I attended Young Master Ye's wedding banquet!"
Yang Qianxue saw that others looked at her with questioning and sarcastic eyes instantly, as if she had changed from a victim to a mistress, so she quickly helped her mother up, lowered her head and left quickly.
The crowd gradually dispersed, and Jingya stared at the backs of the two walking away in front, feeling very depressed.
She went to her natal home, and after dinner, Ye Beicheng picked her up.
She didn't tell him what happened today, but she followed him laughing and joking, talking about happy things.
Jingya knows that Ye Beicheng is also very annoying now, so she doesn't want to add to his troubles. Only two people who love each other are reluctant to make each other sad.
Back at Ye's house, just entering the bedroom, Xiaoyun walked in with chicken soup, Jingya waved her hand: "I won't drink, I'm so full tonight at my mother's house."
In the past few days, Xiaoyun would bring in a bowl of chicken soup every night, and she was about to vomit.
Ye Beicheng came out of the bathroom and said casually, "For the sake of the healthy growth of the child, the more you eat, the better."
She frowned, had no choice but to pinch her nose, leaned her neck back and drank it all.
At night, when the two were lying on the bed, Jingya said, "Beicheng, can you name our baby?"
Ye Beicheng replied: "Okay, but I have to think for two days, thinking of a boy's name and a girl's name."
"Well, it sounds better."
"of course."
"Boys' names should be grand, and girls' names should be spiritual."
"OK."
"Don't you have a Bible in your study? You can refer to it."
"Okay, got it."
"Don't worry, think about it slowly, and you can think about it within eight months."
"..." Ye Beicheng turned over: "Come and kiss me."
"Ah, no……"
"Just one kiss, one kiss will do."
……
"Didn't you just say kiss, why do you want to go in!"
"Don't move, I will be gentle..."
……
In the morning, Jingya got up early, she was going to attend a pregnancy and baby lecture today.
When I was brushing my teeth, I felt a slight pain on the left side of my abdomen. I frowned and didn't pay much attention to it.
After washing and combing, he walked to the bed, woke up Ye Beicheng, and helped him get the clothes he needed to wear.
"Honey, help me tie my tie."
Ye Beicheng's favorite thing is to let Jingya tie her tie, so that he can face her face to face at close range, and stare at her affectionately. That kind of warm atmosphere is the beginning of his good mood in the morning.
"Beicheng, my stomach seems to hurt a little."
"Stomach pain?" Ye Beicheng frowned nervously: "Why does the stomach hurt? Then let's go to the hospital immediately!"
"It's okay, maybe I ate enough last night, just a little bit, very slight."
"Then I have to take a look, otherwise I can rest assured."
Jingya glanced at him angrily: "Do you feel scared? Shouldn't you treat me that or that last night?"
"No way..." Ye Beicheng's face turned pale all of a sudden.
"Hehe, I'm so scared, I'm really useless."
"Hey, do you really hurt? Don't scare me!"
Ye Beicheng was very worried, Jingya nodded: "It's a little bit, but it's okay, it's like an ant sting, almost negligible."
"Really okay?"
"kindness!"
"Well, if the pain is severe, remember to call me anytime!"
"Know it."
Ye Beicheng drove Jingya to the place where she was listening to the lecture, and he did not forget to tell her: "Remember to let me know if you feel unwell!"
"understand!"
At 10 o'clock in the morning, the lecture officially started. An hour later, Jingya gradually couldn't sit still, and the pain in her abdomen seemed to be a little stronger. She saw that everyone was paying attention to the lecture, and she was embarrassed to disturb the atmosphere, so she wanted to stay until 30:[-] when the get out of class was over. .
After 5 minutes passed, there was a sudden feeling of liquid from her lower body, just like menstruation, she hurriedly got up and ran out, quickly went to the bathroom, took off her pants and looked, her face turned pale, and she almost fainted...
Blood, bright red blood, a pregnant woman suddenly sees red, she knows what it means!
Hastily took out her mobile phone and dialed Ye Beicheng tremblingly. She said in a choked voice, "Beicheng, come quickly, I'm bleeding..."
Ye Beicheng rushed Jingya to the Maternal and Child Health Hospital. The obstetrician and gynecologist immediately injected her with progesterone. Jingya asked over and over again: "Is my child going to be okay? Is my baby going to be okay?!"
"It depends on the situation. I have already given you a miscarriage injection, and now you go for an infusion, whether it will survive or not, there is no way to guarantee it for you!"
Jingya was lying on the infusion in the ward, with tears streaming down her face. She grabbed Ye Beicheng's hand helplessly: "What should I do, Beicheng, what should I do? What if the child can't be saved..."
Ye Beicheng comforted her sadly: "It's okay, don't worry, nothing will happen!"
Now his heart felt like a knife had been twisted. He believed that he had accidentally hurt the child last night. He was so annoyed that he wanted to slap himself twice!
After the two bottles of intravenous drip were finished, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. The doctor prescribed some anti-fetal drugs and asked Jingya to go home and observe at any time. If the bleeding can be stopped, the baby will be able to keep it. If the bleeding can't be stopped, then do it well. Mental preparation for miscarriage.
Cruel and realistic.
Jingya went home with Ye Beicheng sadly, her tears never stopped along the way, apart from comforting her, Ye Beicheng blamed herself deeply, deep into her bone marrow.
When she arrived at Ye's house, she wiped away her tears, not wanting anyone to see her abnormality.
Ye Beicheng took her by the hand upstairs and let her lie on the bed to rest. He sat by the bed and accompanied her all the time. At six o'clock in the evening, Jingya started to have a high fever. He picked her up again and hurried to the hospital.
As soon as she arrived at the entrance of the hospital, Jingya's eyes darkened, and she passed out in Ye Beicheng's arms...
There is still a little consciousness in his mind, but he can't make any response, he can only let him call her name over and over again.
When she woke up, she was lying on a hospital bed, surrounded by several nurses in white clothes, and a familiar face.
"Jingya, are you awake?" Ye Beicheng caressed her face distressedly, his heart was torn apart...
"Beicheng, where is the child? Is the child gone?"
Tears welled up in her eyes, and her voice was choked to the point of hoarseness.
"Still, the child is still there."
Hearing that the child was still there, her pain eased a little. Ye Beicheng turned to the doctor on duty and said, "Please do your best to keep the child in my wife's womb!"
The doctor nodded: "Of course."
Another series of checkups, injections, water hanging, Jingya was exhausted mentally and mentally. She understood that even if the child was saved, the child might be deformed after receiving so many treatments tonight...
In order to facilitate the doctor's observation, Jingya did not go home, and stayed in the hospital ward. Ye Beicheng also stayed by her side. At ten o'clock in the night, her abdomen began to have severe pain, and the pain lasted for several hours. After the doctor's examination, it was a pity And helplessly announced: "I can't help it, the contractions have already started..."
At twelve o'clock, the pain disappeared, and Jingya fell into a deep sleep. She was really, really tired.
This sleep lasted until dawn, Ye Beicheng didn't close his eyes all night, seeing her wake up, holding her hand, his eyes were shrouded in a thin mist.
"Beicheng, my stomach doesn't hurt anymore! The child is fine!"
Jingya jumped out of the bed excitedly, she ran to the bathroom of the ward to check, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the bleeding had stopped.
"Beicheng, it's really all right, our child is really saved!!"
Because she was too excited, there were crystal tears in her eyes, but Ye Beicheng couldn't be happy at all, his heart, besides pain, was still in pain...
"Come on, let's ask the doctor to confirm that the child is all right."
She put on her coat, took Ye Beicheng's arm and walked out. Halfway through the walk, suddenly, liquid flowed out, and she stopped suddenly, and she was stunned...
Without an explanation, she turned around and ran back to the ward, locked herself in the bathroom, and when she saw the bright red blood, she slumped on the ground.
There was an anxious knock on the door: "Jingya, open the door quickly, Jingya..."
Ye Beicheng knocked on the door vigorously, his voice was extremely sad and self-blaming: "Jingya, you open the door, I am very worried about you like this."
Jingya staggered to her feet, straightened her clothes, opened the door dumbly, and looked directly at the worried man in front of her: "Beicheng, what happened last night? Why, am I still bleeding?"
After a century of silence, Ye Beicheng took her into his arms and announced with great pain: "Jingya, the child is gone..."
Closing her eyes, she heard the sound of flowers blooming and falling quietly, her glass-like heart shattered into pieces.
……
For three days, she had locked herself in the room for three full days, thinking of a child who had no relationship with her.
Ye Beicheng was also very depressed these days. On the fourth night, he walked up to her, hugged her from behind, and blamed himself, "Jingya, I'm sorry, I really deserve to die!"
Jingya turned around, her eyes were red, but she stopped crying. She raised her head and said, "Don't blame yourself, no matter how hard you try to keep things that don't belong to me..."
"But why do you have to lock yourself in the house? Do you know that I am really heartbroken when you are like this."
"I know, in the future...it won't happen."
She had a severe sore throat, and she managed to squeeze out a smile: "There will be another child, but I'm just worried, will you not want me..."
Losing a child is a great pain for any woman, a pain that no one can imagine,
Coupled with her current situation, with her rivals staring at her outside and her mother-in-law making trouble inside, her life is like walking on thin ice, and she may sink into the sea at any time.
"How could I not want you! You are not allowed to say such things, I, Ye Beicheng, have only had one wife, Yu Jingya, in my whole life!"
Ye Beicheng answered her very firmly, not to pity her, nor to blame her, but to promise her from the heart.
"My miscarriage...do they all know?"
Jingya bit her lower lip tightly, hating herself for not living up to expectations, and also hating God for being unfair to her.
"I don't know yet."
"Then what are you going to do?"
Ye Beicheng stroked her hair: "I'm going to confess to them. Although this will make you wronged, it also proves that even if you are not pregnant with my child, I still love you."
It is undeniable that in such a bleak situation at this moment, this sentence I still love you gave Jingya all the courage to live...
(End of this chapter)
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