Chief Forced Marriage: Beloved Wife Captured

Chapter 205

Zhai Tengyu chuckled: "I'm not his grandson, are you?"

"No, I mean, did she say that you are actually adopted by their family?"

"Stop talking about it, what and what."

"Did you say it or not?"

"I didn't say it."

Jingya frowned, why didn't she say anything, obviously according to what her parents said, Tengyu was an adopted child...

"Why do you ask so politely?"

Should he tell him what his parents said?Jingya is a little tangled, if Grandma Tengyu really didn't say it because she didn't want Tengyu to know, then if she said it now, wouldn't it be sad for her old man to know?

"Actually, it's nothing. I overheard that there was a child in our yard who was adopted. You know what my mother and the others treated me, so if I'm sure you're not adopted, then it must be me. Anyway. It won't be my family's late bloomers, my parents are in pain."

Zhai Tengyu nodded noncommittally: "It must be you."

"why……"

"Because my parents loved me very much when they were alive, including my grandma, so only you, a picked child, don't love me and my mother doesn't love me."

Jingya drooped her head decadently: "Okay then, I'll go home and ask my mother!"

She got up and left Tengyu's apartment, walked to the door, and he called her: "Hello, are you free tonight? Let's have dinner together."

"No time." Waving his hand, he didn't deliberately refuse, but because he really didn't have time, and he had to accompany his mother-in-law at night.

She was going to go to work. Although the editor-in-chief lied to her, for the sake of letting her find her mother-in-law, please forgive her.

On the way, he unexpectedly received a call from Yin Mo in a daze.

"Hey, Jingya, come and save me—"

She was taken aback: "Save you? What's wrong with you?"

"I was put under house arrest by my father. He found out about me and Ouyang Feng, scolded me all night last night, locked me up at home today, and said he would send me to study abroad the day after tomorrow..."

"Ah, so serious!"

Jingya wiped off her sweat. She knew Director Yin's temperament, and she really didn't recognize her relatives when she got angry.

"My mobile phone has been confiscated. It's just that I always have a spare mobile phone. My dad doesn't know it, but it doesn't have much battery now. Come and save me. I can't go abroad, and I must not..."

Yin Mo's voice was crying, Jingya said anxiously: "How can I save it?"

She had an idea: "How about I inform Ouyang Feng and let him take you to elope?"

"No, you must not tell him!"

"why?"

"My dad is in a rage right now. If he comes, he will hit the gun. Maybe when my dad gets angry, he might not be shot!"

"Then what should I do? I can't elope with you."

"Come to my house and say good things to me. Now my mother is alone at home. Her work is easier than my father's. Don't look at my father as tough as a cow. He is afraid of my mother!"

"Okay then, I'll try."

After Jingya hung up the phone, she quickly hailed a taxi and rushed to Yin Mo's house.

The door of Yin's house was closed tightly. She rang the doorbell for a while before the door opened slowly.

"Aunt Chu..."

The middle-aged woman standing opposite is Yin Mo's mother. Every time she sees Jingya, she is very enthusiastic. Only this time, she said with a cold face: "If you are looking for Mumu, then you don't have to come in. She has already gone abroad." gone."

With a bang, Mrs. Chu closed the door, and Jingya refused to give up and continued to ring the doorbell.

"I've said it all, Yin Mo has gone abroad, why doesn't he leave?"

Madam Chu impatiently opened a crack in the door and asked in a bad tone.

"Auntie, I have something to tell you—"

"I do not want to hear."

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not here to be a lobbyist, I'm just telling you about the situation."

"No need."

"Just give me 5 minutes, 5 minutes will do."

"Not even a minute!"

Bang, the door closed again, with a non-negotiable snap.

With a decadent sigh, Jingya took out her mobile phone, ready to call Yin Mo back——

"Hey, Mumu, I'm sorry, I can't save you..."

"What?"

"Your mother won't let me in at all. When she sees me, it's like meeting an enemy. Her attitude is quite bad."

"Damn it! It's all the fault of that damned Yang Jingjing, who said you were a bridge, otherwise my mother wouldn't be so angry with you."

Jingya frowned: "Now is not the time to hold anyone accountable, think about what you should do."

"What can I do? I'm at the end of my rope..."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a beeping sound from the phone. It seemed that her mobile phone was out of battery.

All day long, Jingya was absent-minded at work, thinking about Mrs. Shangguan, thinking about Zhai Tengyu, and thinking about Yin Mo...

In the evening, Ye Beicheng's car stopped at the gate of the magazine office, and he came to pick up Jingya and go to Dongfeng Hotel together.

"Husband, did mother-in-law tell you that your brother passed away five years ago?"

Ye Beicheng nodded heavily: "I said it."

"Do you believe?"

Moving his gaze to her, he replied firmly, "I believe."

"Why do you believe it?"

"Then why don't you believe it?" After a pause: "Could she curse her son to die?"

This is true, Jingya breathed a sigh of relief, maybe she is too sensitive, her mother has always been unreliable in her words, who can guarantee that it must be true.

The car stopped, she opened the door and jumped out, and after Ye Beicheng came out, she walked in holding his arm.

As soon as she saw her mother-in-law, Jingya immediately apologized sincerely: "Mom, I'm sorry, I couldn't come to see you with Beicheng in the morning because of something."

Mrs. Shangguan smiled kindly: "It's okay, I'm already a half-mother, what's there to see?"

She pointed to the dining table: "Let's eat. I borrowed their hotel kitchen to cook red dates, longan and yam soup for Beicheng."

"Then I can get it too."

Jingya happily walked to the dining table, stared at a sumptuous dinner table, and asked in disbelief: "Mom, you didn't make all of this, did you?"

"No, except for the yam soup, I asked the waiter in the hotel to deliver the others."

The three of them had a lively meal around the dining table. After the dinner, they continued to chat, but Mrs. Shangguan's words became less and less. In the end, her voice could hardly be heard.

"Beicheng, how about we travel to Provence next month?"

"why?"

"I married you and haven't spent the honeymoon, have you forgotten?"

"It's been the first anniversary of our marriage, what's the honeymoon..."

"Hey, you want to play tricks? Who told me before that you will definitely make up for my honeymoon trip when you have time in the future?"

Ye Beicheng could barely smile: "That must be free, isn't it free now?"

"I don't care, you have to find time if you don't have time, take Mom with you, the three of us together."

"You still say I'm cheating, who is cheating? Last winter I took you to see the snow in Switzerland. What did you say? I'm not free now. I'll talk about it later when I'm free..."

Jingya rushed over to pinch him in embarrassment: "I hate it, you are just fooling me."

Ye Beicheng winked, indicating that his mother was still beside him, so don't lose your sense of proportion.

"Mom, why don't you talk..."

She hurriedly sat next to Mrs. Shangguan, just now she was only flirting and scolding, so she ignored her mother-in-law, I'm really sorry...

"Oh, I'll just listen to you."

Mrs. Shangguan's voice was a little choked, Ye Beicheng asked with concern: "Mom, what's wrong?"

"fine."

"It's nothing, why do you have a weird voice." Jingya bent down to look at her drooping eyelids, and suddenly found tears glistening inside, and asked in panic, "Mother-in-law, why are you crying?"

"It's really okay."

"It's okay, why are you crying?" Ye Beicheng had already sat down, with heartache in his eyes.

She raised her head, glanced at her son, then at her daughter-in-law, tears streaming down her nose...

"I just saw you guys being so affectionate, and I thought of when I was young, I was a little bit emotional."

Jingya hugged her shoulders: "When you were young and your father-in-law, were you like me and Beicheng?"

She shook her head: "If I were like you, I wouldn't feel sad. He never loved me, not even for a day."

Ye Beicheng had hatred for his father in his eyes, hated him for being so unkind to his mother.

"Although Guoxian has never loved me, I love him very much."

Jingya suddenly thought of something, she asked nonchalantly: "Mom, did you ever give your father-in-law a ring?"

Shangguan wiped away his tears and nodded: "Yes, how do you know?"

"My father-in-law told me that he even gave me the ring with your name Zi engraved on it, but unfortunately I lost that ring..."

"It's okay, just throw it away."

"I was very guilty before, thinking that I could only find you with that ring, but now I'm fine, I don't feel so guilty anymore."

Ye Beicheng interjected, "Is the other ring still there?"

Looking at her mother, Shangguan Ziyu sniffled: "It's still there, I've always carried it with me."

"May I take a look at it?"

Jingya couldn't wait any longer. If the mother-in-law could really take out the ring with the exact same engraved "妧", then she promised that she would never doubt it again, and there would be no uncertainty.

"it is good."

Mrs. Shangguan entered the bedroom, and after a while, she took out a purple square box, walked back to the living room, and sat in front of Jingya.

"I planned to give this ring to you. If I keep it by my side, it will only leave troubles in vain. But, I can't give it to you now."

"Why?" Jingya and Ye Beicheng were puzzled at the same time.

"I have buried it for 28 years since I left Ye's house. I have never had the courage to open it. Even now, I don't have the courage to look at it. I will return to BJ in three days. When I leave, I will leave it to you .”

"Oh, that's fine." Jingya was a little disappointed.

Shangguan saw the disappointment in her eyes, and sighed: "Why don't I give it to you now, and open it when you get home, as long as you don't let me see it."

Jingya stretched out her hand to pick it up, but felt that she didn't trust her mother-in-law too much, so she smiled: "No, give it to me when you leave."

Mrs. Shangguan nodded, then shifted her gaze to her son again, and said in a hoarse voice, "Beicheng, can you agree to Mom's request?"

(End of this chapter)