Chief Forced Marriage: Beloved Wife Captured

Chapter 47

Ye Beicheng was surprised by Jingya's light-hearted explanation. He never knew that her understanding of love was like a plum blossom, tenacious and unyielding.

"Then do you long for your own Yang Guo to appear in your life?"

Ye Beicheng approached her and asked her, Jingya thought for a moment and said, "I wanted it before, but I don't want it anymore after I married you."

"Why?" He was puzzled.

"In the vast sea of ​​people, life is like dew. It's not easy to find my own Yang Guo? Maybe I can find it at the age of 40, but can I wait until the age of 40? If I can't find it before the age of 30, I have to get married. I can't find it at the age of 40." Had to give up. That's why there's no desire."

Without desire, there will be no regrets, and without regrets, life will not be sad.

Ye Beicheng nodded in agreement, leaned over and said to her: "How about this, if you find it in the future, I will let you go free?"

"No need, I want to stick to it!"

She stood up stubbornly: "Thank you for your computer." She left the study without looking back.

Ye Beicheng stared at her back and smiled helplessly.

He sat next to the computer again, and found that she forgot to close the Weibo page when she left, and a piece of her latest Weibo content was printed in his eyes.

"If the distance can't be weighed, it's still a matter of who is waiting, who is sailing the blue sea, which surprised me with half-leaf soft sails, allowed me to be vast, and made me even more turbulent for the rest of my life."

Oh, he laughed again...

Jingya didn't know that Ye Beicheng saw the content of her Weibo, until she opened Weibo again three days later, and found a strange one among the many comments.

"Salute to our beautiful and lovely literary young women."

She frowned, and muttered in confusion: "Who is this, who still pays tribute to me? Did you treat me like Liu Hulan..."

When I clicked on the Weibo of the person who left the message, I was so shocked that my eyes almost fell out.

Ye Beicheng?How could it be him!
No matter how unbelievable it is, the avatar on the photo is undeniable, that monstrous smile, monstrous appearance, monstrous facial features can't be wrong...

She browsed his Weibo curiously, wanting to see what kind of mental activities this guy usually has, but unfortunately, there was nothing left in his Weibo except some finance, stock market, business, etc. .

Disappointed, he was about to close the page, but by mistake, he paid attention to him before closing it.

On the seventh day after Jingya's marriage leave ended, an unfortunate incident happened to Ye's family.

She was in the company at the time, and unexpectedly received a call from Ye Beicheng, telling her that her grandfather had a cerebral hemorrhage and was sent to the hospital.

She asked for leave in a hurry and rushed over, feeling very depressed along the way. This morning, her grandfather told her to be careful on the way to work, but now she ended up in the hospital by herself. This is really hard for her to accept!

No matter how unacceptable it is, it cannot change life. Life is like this, and there will always be unknown misfortunes of one kind or another.

When she appeared outside the emergency room, Dou Huayue stepped forward and slapped her face. She pointed at Jingya angrily and cursed: "It's you, Sweeping Star, who came to our house and brought us such misfortune!"

Jingya held back her tears and did not resist, Ye Beicheng hurried over to accuse her mother: "Why are you beating her? Can you blame her?"

Mrs. Ye roared: "You still protect her, this woman has already laid your grandfather in the emergency room, and you still protect her, are you still a descendant of the Ye family?!"

"Can you please don't be so feudal, what can't be done, cerebral hemorrhage is a sudden disease, what does it have to do with her? When can you be fair to her?"

Dou Huayue stared at Jingya in disgust, as if she would eat her up and be displeased.

"If something happens to your grandpa, you will divorce her immediately, and you must never leave this evil spirit in our house to continue to harm others!"

Ye Guoxian originally had a sullen face and didn't speak, but when he saw them arguing fiercely, he couldn't help shouting: "Why are you arguing? What time is it!"

Ye Beicheng just wanted to defend, but was stopped by Jingya. She pinched the back of his hand twice with her nails, and then stopped him from speaking.

At this moment, saying anything is superfluous, she doesn't want to explain how wronged she is, and she doesn't want to maintain her dignity that cannot be desecrated by others. Her only concern is whether Grandpa Ye can get out of danger.

The door of the emergency room was pushed open, and Grandpa Ye was pushed into the intensive care unit. The doctor sighed helplessly: "Sorry, we did our best..."

Suddenly, the grief was overwhelming, Dou Huayue hugged her daughter and cried bitterly, Ye Mengyao scolded Jingya while crying: "It's you, this woman who killed my grandfather, you are Sao Baxing, Sao Baxing...

Jingya collapsed on the ground, she refused to believe what the doctor said just now because she couldn't accept it at all.

Everyone in the Ye family was immersed in deep grief. A doctor came out of the ward, and he told helplessly: "The patient wants to see his granddaughter-in-law for the last time."

Dou Huayue stopped crying and rushed to the doctor, she shouted excitedly: "Did you hear wrong? It should be my daughter-in-law who he wants to see!"

The doctor shook his head: "I heard very clearly that what Mr. Ye wants to see is her granddaughter-in-law."

Ye Beicheng endured his grief to caress Jingya who was on the ground, and told him softly, "Go, and take a last look at Grandpa." After speaking, he himself choked up.

Jingya staggered into the ward, saw her grandfather's weak face from a distance, tears welled up uncontrollably.

She rushed to the hospital bed, grabbed Ye Zhishan's hand and cried, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you? You were fine in the morning, why did you become like this in just half a day...

It was the first time she cried so sad while leaning over the bed. Since she was a child, Yu Jingya was too strong in anyone's eyes. She never bowed her head easily, shed tears easily, and never hurt her heart easily.

But at this moment, her heart was easily hurt, just because Grandpa Ye gave her the affection that neither her parents ever gave her.

"Jing...Jingya." A hoarse and weak voice came out of Ye Zhishan's mouth with difficulty.

Jingya raised her teary eyes and stared at him with heartache: "I am here, Grandpa is here."

"Promise grandpa, no matter what happens, you will stay at Ye's house and Beicheng..."

For this simple sentence, Grandpa Ye almost exhausted all his strength, and Jingya didn't even have a chance to ask him what he meant by saying this sentence, so he passed away regretfully.

It's just that the moment he closed his eyes, his eyes moved to Jingya's abdomen, and a tear of regret slowly slipped from the corner of his old eyes, deeply hurting her heart.

Jingya knew why grandpa regretted it. He regretted not being able to wait for the birth of his great-grandson, which was his only expectation during his lifetime.

Grandpa..." She cried hysterically, everything happened so suddenly, it caught her off guard.

An old man who had devoted himself to politics for many years passed away unwillingly.

Ye Zhishan had always been a high-ranking official during his lifetime, so the funeral was very grand. Jingya stopped talking from the moment her grandfather passed away. All responded with silence.

The night before the funeral, she came to the coffin alone, looking at the old man's friendly smile in the photo, tears streaming down her face, no one knew how much she was grateful for her grandfather's care and love for her when he was alive, even though it was short-lived, But it made her feel for the first time what family affection is.

In the past few days, she has been very sad, very sad, but her mother-in-law and sister-in-law all scold her for being hypocritical. No one will believe that she is more sad than anyone else.

On the third day after the funeral, the Ye family's war began, and the spearhead was naturally directed at Jingya.

Mrs. Ye strongly asked her son to divorce. Although Master Ye did not express his opinion, the indifferent expression on his face proved that he was on his wife's side.

Jingya stood aside calmly, waiting for the outcome of the negotiation. In this confrontation, she had no choice but to end.

"Brother, are you talking?"

"Brother, just listen to your mother, leave this woman, we really don't like her!"

Ye Mengyao shook Ye Beicheng's arm expectantly, hoping that he could give everyone a satisfactory answer as soon as possible.

"Son, don't think about it anymore. A man will put it down if he can pick it up. What is there for you to hesitate about her!"

Mrs. Ye stared at Jingya in disgust, wishing she would disappear without a trace.

Ye Beicheng stood up, walked up to Jingya, put his arms around her shoulders and said softly, "Let's go upstairs."

"What upstairs are you going to? Do you want to leave before you finish talking?!"

Dou Huayue stepped forward and grabbed her son's arm with an expression of displeasure.

Ye Beicheng turned his head back coldly, and told his mother with certainty: "Stop talking about the impossible, it's impossible for me to divorce her."

"Why? What's wrong with her? Is she the only woman in this world!"

Mrs. Ye was going crazy with anger, she pushed her son tremblingly.

"There's no reason, I just won't divorce her, no matter how much you say, it's useless."

After Ye Beicheng finished speaking, he led Jingya up the stairs without looking back. He closed the door and said to her regretfully, "Jingya, don't be sad, my mother is just like that."

Jingya shook her head slowly: "It's okay, I won't care."

She sadly walked to the French window and stared at the vast night sky outside the window. The sky is full of stars tonight, and every star seems to be telling a distant legend.

"You don't care why you're still so sad."

Ye Beicheng came up behind her and questioned, how could he not see the sadness in her eyes these days.

From the day grandpa left, everyone in the family was targeting her. No matter how strong a person looks like iron, he will feel exhausted inside.

"I'm not sad because of your mother." Jingya choked up: "It will make me feel sad. There is no one else but grandpa."

Ye Beicheng was very surprised, he asked softly: "Why is it my grandpa, you seem sadder than me?"

Jingya replied sadly: "Since I married you, he is also my grandfather, and he treats me very well."

"But it's fake between us, don't you get too involved?"

This time, Jingya shifted her gaze to him, and said firmly: "The relationship between us is fake, but Grandpa's love for me is real."

Ye Beicheng finished speaking, he didn't know what else to say next, Jing Ya's firm tone and eyes shocked him, he was moved for a moment, and couldn't help but hug her into his arms...

(End of this chapter)