Chief Forced Marriage: Beloved Wife Captured

Chapter 161

If Jingya hadn't met Jasmine by chance, she might not know what happened at home.

That night, she was eating an open-air food stall with Yin Mo. It was past ten o'clock, and the night market was bustling: "Hi, Vice President Yu, long time no see!"

Jasmine just came to have supper with her friends, and she was very happy to see Jingya.

Jingya smiled awkwardly: "I don't work in the company anymore, just call me by my name."

She glanced at the friend behind Jasmine, and said, "If you don't mind, let's eat together? We just arrived too."

"Okay."

Jasmine sat down and chatted with a few people about a random topic.

"By the way, Vice President Yu, is your mother out yet?"

"Come out? What do you mean?" Jingya was puzzled.

"Eh, don't you know?" Jasmine looked at her in surprise.

"what do you know?"

"It's about your mother looking for Mr. Ye!" Jasmine told Jingya exactly what happened before. After listening to Jingya, she felt deeply hopeless...

She never expected that one day she would be able to enjoy the long-lost family affection, but she at least hoped that her parents could live a stable life, but after listening to Jasmine's words, she didn't think about anything else.

"Sorry, I have to take a step ahead, you can eat."

Jingya got up, ready to leave with a heavy face, Yin Mo knew how she was feeling, and didn't try to stop her, just told: "Be careful on the road."

"En." She nodded, said goodbye apologetically, turned around and left the night market quickly.

I hailed a taxi and hurried home, but was stunned when I opened the door. The house was empty, and the door was not even locked. My parents had disappeared. This once warm home is now even colder. the...

She turned around and took a taxi to Ye's house. She stood outside the door, hesitated for a long time, and finally did not knock on the door. Instead, she took out her mobile phone and dialed Ye Beicheng's number.

"Are you home?" she asked.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Can you come out for a while? I'm outside your house."

"alright, please wait."

Ye Beicheng cut off the phone and went downstairs quickly. As soon as he left the house, he saw Jingya standing not far away. He stepped forward and said, "Why don't you knock on the door and come in."

"This is no longer my home, and my entry will only cause unnecessary war."

"Nonsense, wherever I am is your home!"

Ye Beicheng frowned, and said distressedly, "I'm looking for you so late, what's the matter?"

"Where's my mother?"

She also didn't know why she was so sure that Ye Beicheng must know where his mother had gone. Maybe she felt that if his mother really looked for him, he would never stand by and watch.

"Do you want to see her? I put her in an apartment."

Jingya lowered her head, speechless for a long time.

"Why don't you talk anymore?" Ye Beicheng held her face in his hands, and was surprised to find that her tears were rolling in the circles of her eyes.

"Why are you crying?" He asked distressedly.

"Did my family cause you trouble again..." Jingya stubbornly bit her lower lip, trying to hold back her tears.

"No trouble. Your mother came to me for something. I'm too happy. At least this shows that we are a family."

"What kind of family? A family that will only cause you trouble, what kind of family? Beicheng, we are already divorced, why do you still care about my family? Can we break up like this? Every time I see you It's you, what should I do..."

Ye Beicheng hugged her tightly, and said sadly: "We have never broken up. The brief separation is just for the sake of being together better in the future. I'm not afraid that your family will cause me trouble. Trouble me again, Jingya, believe me, we will be together soon."

After experiencing too many unsatisfactory things, Jingya no longer dared to have confidence in life. She broke free from his embrace and changed the topic: "You tell me my mother's address, and I can go there by myself."

"I'll drive you there."

"No, I've bothered you too much."

"Jingya!" Ye Beicheng was very displeased: "Do you have to have such a relationship with me now?"

"No, I just want to talk to my mother alone."

"Okay then." He told her the address, Jingya thanked her, turned around slowly, and walked out of his sight step by step.

"Wait a moment."

She didn't take a few steps, he called her and turned around, she asked doubtfully, "What's wrong?"

Ye Beicheng stepped forward, stared into her eyes, and said softly: "That day, you saw me and Yang Qianxue together because it was Dudu's birthday. I couldn't bear to reject a child."

"Oh, it's okay, I don't really mind." Jingya was sad. It's not that she doesn't mind, but that she has a position to mind now.

I rushed all the way to my mother's apartment and rang the doorbell. After a while, my mother's voice came from inside: "Who is it?"

She didn't make a sound, and when the door opened, Song Qiulian lowered her head guiltily when she saw the person standing outside the door, waiting for her daughter to drown her with saliva.

Unexpectedly, Jingya didn't go into a rage as expected, but went into the room silently and sat down on the sofa.

Her abnormal calm made Song Qiulian firmly believe that this must be the calm before the storm.

"Jingya, I know I was wrong, in the future..."

"From now on, you can do whatever you want."

Looking at her daughter in surprise, she said, "I was pissed at by your father, you know? He even lost the dry cleaner."

"As expected."

"This time is a lesson, and I will never be impulsive again in the future."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, you will get into trouble and save yourself."

Song Qiulian Nuonuo stepped forward and squatted down: "Jingya, if you want to scold me, scold me, I really know I was wrong this time."

It's really rare that a mother who only scolded her since she was a child has such a guilty side.

"no need."

Jingya raised her head in a daze, and said mockingly: "Over the years, I have gone from anger to disappointment, from disappointment to despair, until now I am numb, I have said everything I need to say, and I don't have the energy to say it anymore."

She looked around and sniffed: "The environment here is very good, but unfortunately it's not our home."

"Jingya..." Song Qiulian choked up, suddenly feeling that she owed too much to this daughter.

"Mom, instead of scolding you, how much I wish I could be like all ordinary women. When I get angry at my husband's house, I can go back to my mother's house to complain to my mother, but now, let alone complaining, even my home is gone, and I won't be angry anymore, because my husband's family is gone."

"Damn me!"

Song Qiulian sobbed guiltily. Jingya seldom saw her mother shed tears, let alone shed tears for her. No matter if she was crying sincerely or pretending to cry at this moment, she was very moved.

"Don't cry, pack your things and go home."

"But there's nothing at home..."

"I'll buy it for you." She said softly, "Although Beicheng values ​​love and righteousness, we can't always get used to relying on others."

Just like that, Song Qiulian followed her daughter back to her original home. Jingya bought a lot of furniture and electrical appliances for the family. Before leaving, her mother sincerely tried to persuade her to stay for the first time: "Can you move back home?"

She had a sore nose, and felt that the family affection seemed to come too fast, which made her a little unable to adapt.

"Anyway, your father doesn't know where to go, your brother doesn't go home, and I'm bored by myself, so you move back. From now on... I'll try my best to make it up to you."

She didn't say anything about compensation, but they both knew each other.

"Okay." Jingya nodded.

In fact, she didn't want to stay in that villa either. Such a large space always made her feel short of breath.

Jingya moved back home without telling Ye Beicheng, he only learned about it from his mother-in-law on the third day.

That day, Song Qiulian was waiting in front of Ye's gate with her daughter on her back. As soon as Ye Beicheng came out, she stepped forward and said, "Beicheng, are you free tonight?"

"Is Mom okay?" Ye Beicheng asked suspiciously.

"That's right, I'm already home..."

"Going home?" Ye Beicheng frowned: "Didn't I say that I will send you back when I find Dad?"

"No, it's not good to bother you all the time."

The mother-in-law's sudden politeness made Ye Beicheng a little surprised: "Then what do you lack? I'll send someone to take it to you later."

"No shortage, no shortage, Jingya bought it for me."

Yu's mother paused for a moment, and said the purpose of this trip: "If you are free tonight, I would like to invite you to have a meal at home, and thank you for lending a helping hand to me."

"You don't need to be so polite." Ye Beicheng was a little lonely: "Jingya already has some relationship with me, if you even get out of my way, I will feel a little uncomfortable."

"That's not what I meant. It's just that Jingya has also moved back home. I want you to come over. You can chat as you like."

"Jingya moved back home?" Ye Beicheng raised his eyebrows in surprise, why didn't she tell him.

"Yeah, it's been two days since I moved back."

"Okay, I'll be there tonight."

Seeing that he had agreed, Mother Yu happily rushed to the vegetable market, planning to buy more vegetables to reward her daughter and son-in-law.

When Jingya came home from get off work, she saw her mother busy in the kitchen, and asked suspiciously, "Mom, why are you cooking so many dishes?"

"We have a distinguished guest coming tonight."

"Who?"

"you guess……"

"I didn't know!" As long as she could remember, ghosts never visited her family.

"It's the son-in-law who is coming."

son in law?

Jingya frowned, and corrected her mother displeasedly: "Mom, don't call him son-in-law all day long. He and I are already divorced. What do you call him like that?"

"But Beicheng still calls me Mom."

"..."

Before Ye Beicheng went to Yu's house, he went home and changed a set of clothes. Yang Qianxue pretended to be casual and asked, "Aren't you at home for dinner tonight?"

"kindness."

"When are you coming back?"

He gave her a meaningful look: "it depends."

"Oh, drive carefully then."

"know."

Ye Beicheng left the house and immediately drove away. He circled around the area, but unexpectedly backed away.Parked the car in a dark place and stared at the door of the house. After a while, Yang Qianxue came out, looked around in a panic, and rushed into the vast night...

Taking out his mobile phone, he dialed Jingya's number. After a few rings, she answered, "Hello?"

"Jingya, I have something to do at the last minute, so you won't go over for dinner if you just tell Mom."

"Okay." She agreed, but felt somewhat disappointed.

(End of this chapter)