Chapter 174

In the evening, when Ye Beicheng came back from the company, Jingya immediately told him, "Guess who I went to see today?"

"Who?"

"Shi Jiang."

"What are you doing with him?"

"I asked him to persuade Yang Qianxue to return the child to Dongzi's family. Now Qianxue may only listen to his words."

"Then what did he say?"

"He agreed."

"So easy to talk to?" Ye Beicheng was quite surprised.

"At first, he wasn't very talkative, but after hearing about Qianxue's experience in the past three years, he changed his attitude. I told him that if he wants to continue his relationship with Qianxue, the key is to do the right thing."

After Jingya finished speaking, she added: "By the way, Shi Jiang and his wife have divorced, so he is also single now."

Ye Beicheng was thoughtful: "This seems good, but Dudu will lose a complete family..."

"I understand what you think, why don't I hope that Qianxue can be with Dongzi, but you can also see that it is impossible for her to go back to Fengmei Fishing Village again. Wouldn't it be nice for her to find her own home?"

After a short silence, he nodded: "Let's do whatever happens."

Jingya went to her mother's room, saw her lying on the bed, and asked suspiciously: "Mom, why did you go to bed so early?"

"Oh, you've come, let me tell you, there is a ghost in the Ye family!"

"There's a ghost?" Jingya asked nervously, "How do you know?"

"I saw it with my own eyes, a female ghost, wearing a long white dress, with waist-length black hair, half of her face is ugly, it's really scary!!!"

Song Qiulian hid in the quilt and shivered, her face was as white as a piece of paper. Jingya laughed after hearing her description, and explained: "Mom, that's not a ghost, that's Ye Beicheng's eldest sister, my father-in-law's eldest daughter." Ye Mengxin."

"The eldest sister in Beicheng?" Yang's mother sat up in shock: "Why does my son-in-law have such a terrifying elder sister?"

"There was a fire in her home when she was a child, and she was disfigured by the fire. Don't look at her as ugly and scary, but she is actually very simple and kind. Don't bully her in the future."

Even though Jingya explained clearly, Song Qiulian was still in shock and refused to go downstairs to eat. Jingya didn't force her too much. After all, when she first met her eldest sister, she felt the same way.

"Okay then, you are alone, I'm going out." Jingya closed the door behind her.

At night, Song Qiulian's stomach was growling with hunger, and she lay on the bed weakly, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

She is the kind of person who can sleep soundly even if she holds her urine all night, but she can never fall asleep if she is hungry. If she was at her own home, she would definitely get up to get something to eat, but now she is staying at her son-in-law's house, and she wakes up in the middle of the night to find something to eat. , if someone found out, would they think she was trying to steal something?

She has caused too much trouble for Jingya before, so now, she is afraid to trouble her again...

But my stomach, I'm dying of hunger, what should I do?How to do?Persist, yes, persist, exhale and inhale vigorously, persist until dawn!
It's a pity that she only lasted for more than an hour. At two o'clock in the night, she was really hungry, so she didn't care about any troubles. She got up, put on a coat, quietly went downstairs to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, wow , there are so many things to eat...

She took a roast chicken, a bottle of beer, and two cucumbers, sat in a corner of the kitchen, and ate them hungrily.

Satisfied with wine and food, Mother Yang patted her stomach, left the kitchen contentedly, and quietly went upstairs again.

Walking to the corner of the stairs, she suddenly saw a black figure standing in front of Mrs. Ye's door, and she shouted in surprise: "Who are you?"

Hearing her questioning voice suddenly, Hei Ying seemed a little flustered, turned his head and glanced at her, Song Qiulian gasped, "Oh my god, it's a human or a ghost, why is his face so pale...

She was about to rush back to her room with her head in her arms, thinking that if someone tried to kill the old monster and she turned a blind eye, would her son-in-law blame her?

Thinking of this, she bravely knocked on Mrs. Ye's door, and after a while, the door opened——

"Ah!!" Song Qiulian backed away frightened by the person standing in front of her, she stammered, "You...you are a human or a ghost!"

The person in front of her stretched out her hand to tear off the stuff on her face, and Dou Huayue's face appeared in front of Song Qiulian's eyes. She smiled and said, "My in-laws, I'm just making a mask, so why are you so scared?"

Facial mask?Could it be that the white face you saw just now was a mask put on by the old hag?

"Are you sick? What time is it and you still put on the mask?" Mother Yang accused angrily.

Dou Huayue retorted calmly: "I like putting on the mask now, can you care? But what are you doing? Wandering around our house without sleeping in the middle of the night, you don't think you have any ideas about our house?"

"I... I don't have one!" Song Qiulian straightened her back, "I'm just hungry, I just went to find something to eat!"

"Hmph, don't eat dinner, get up in the middle of the night to find something to eat, who knows what you want..."

"Don't insult people, I'll tell you, hmph, this house belongs to my daughter and son-in-law, why should I make up my mind?!"

Song Qiulian kept her daughter's words in mind, she had to show a certain amount of courage to deal with the old monster, so she raised her chin, trying to overwhelm everything in terms of momentum.

"Just keep dreaming! Hmph!" Dou Huayue turned around and entered the room sarcastically: "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you idiot, I might as well take care of my skin when I have time."

She was about to close the door, but Song Qiulian stretched out her hand angrily to block it, and responded without showing any weakness: "With your virtue, no matter how much you take care of your face, it still smells like poop? It doesn't matter if you say I'm a nuisance, anyway, I'm such a nuisance." A ghost can give birth to a daughter that your son likes! You have the ability to make your son not like my daughter? Cut, old monster...!"

Dou Huayue was so angry that she almost vomited blood, she lost her mind and threw herself on Song Qiulian, and the two quickly fought into a ball.

The violent movement woke up Ye Beicheng and Jingya, they got up quickly, opened the door and went out to have a look, they were surprised.

"Mom, what's the matter? Why is there a fight in the middle of the night!"

Jingya hurried forward to fight, Song Qiulian pointed at Dou Huayue with disheveled hair and said, "I was hungry at night, so I went downstairs to find something to eat, but when I went upstairs, I saw a black shadow enter her room. She had an accident, so she knocked on her room, and she stood in front of me with a mask that looked like a ghost, and then said a bunch of insulting words to me. I didn't refute a few words, and she started to beat me! "

After listening to her mother's long sequence of events, the only thing Jingya remembers is the black shadow.

"Don't be the wicked to sue first. Even if my husband dies, I'm still the head of the family. Why do you always say that this family belongs to your daughter? When your daughter messed with me before, I wondered what it was Family-educated, hmph, now I finally understand..."

The contemptuous expression on Dou Huayue's face made Jingya very angry. She hinted: "That's not necessarily the case. It doesn't matter who you were born with. I think Beicheng is different from you."

There is nothing special about this sentence in the ears of others, but it is different when it is heard by Dou Huayue. She knows in her heart what Yu Jingya is referring to...

"Okay, don't make trouble at home because of a little thing."

Ye Beicheng was in a dilemma. Both were his mothers. He accused neither of them, so he could only maintain a middle ground.

Dou Huayue closed the door with a bang, and Song Qiulian yawned: "I'm going to sleep, you guys should go back and rest too."

"Mom, I'll sleep with you."

Jingya grabbed her mother's arm and walked into her room without even saying hello to Ye Beicheng.

When she arrived at her mother's room, she quickly closed the door, and asked with a straight face, "Mom, are you sure you saw a dark figure enter mother-in-law's room?"

Song Qiulian nodded numbly, threw the coat on the sofa, and fell on the bed.

"Then have you seen that person's appearance? Is it male or female?"

"Isn't it your mother-in-law? That damned old monster must have seen me going downstairs and deliberately put on a mask to scare me!"

Jingya didn't think so, and told her intuitively that the person her mother saw would definitely not be her mother-in-law.

"Then did you see what that man was wearing?"

She continued to ask questions, but Song Qiulian had already fallen asleep. She pushed her mother for a long time, but she couldn't wake her up.

He returned to his bedroom resentfully, and as soon as he got into the quilt, Ye Beicheng hugged him: "Didn't you sleep with your mother? Why are you back again?"

"My mother snores and I can't sleep." She lied.

"I thought you were angry that I didn't speak for you just now..."

Jingya pretended to be angry: "Yeah, why didn't you speak for me just now?"

"You're so powerful, I just won't help you talk, you're so mad at my mother."

"..."

When eating breakfast in the morning, Jingya casually said, "Honey, shall I give you a ride today?"

"Okay." He agreed.

"Then eat quickly, I'll wait for you in the car first."

She didn't want to see her mother-in-law's stinky face, so she picked up a piece of bread with ketchup and left the table.

The air outside is much smoother, and the flowers in the garden are blooming very beautifully. Seeing those flowers, Jingya thought of her grandpa, and she inevitably felt a little disappointed.

There was a big trash can on the left side of the garden. She passed by it unintentionally. A white mask caught her eye and caught her eye. She picked it up suspiciously and suddenly remembered what happened last night. Her mother said that she I saw a white face entering the mother-in-law's room. Could it be that the white face is actually this mask?
It seems that there is definitely something wrong with Dou Huayue, and there must be someone in the house who is with her. In order not to startle the snake, and to lure the snake out of the hole, she silently threw the mask into the trash can again, as if she hadn't seen anything It seems to have left the garden.

On the way to work, she was silently thinking about something on her mind, Ye Beicheng asked probingly: "What are you thinking about? I don't care about what I say?"

"Ah? What did you say?" Jingya recovered in surprise.

(End of this chapter)

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