Chapter 63

He Rou raised her teary eyes, shook her head and denied, "It's not like this, Brother Beicheng, you can't slander me like this, I, Shi Herou, am not such a person!"

Ye Beicheng looked at her contemptuously, and said, "Are you the kind of person you know best in your heart? If it was Aunt Qin's idea to plot against Jingya this time, what about me? Who was it when the same method was used against me last time?" Who instigated you?"

At the end of He Rou's speech, he could only lower his head and continue to cry, continue to pretend to be pitiful, and win sympathy that did not belong to her.

"Okay, okay, since Ms. Qin has already admitted this matter, even if He Rou shouldn't help her mess around, it's not all her fault, just ask Dinghai to discipline her later, and let her know she's wrong."

When Dou Huayue came out to smooth things over, Jingya turned her head angrily. When Ye Mengyao was almost raped last time, her mother-in-law wanted to strangle her to death. Now that she has suffered the same humiliation, her mother-in-law just underestimated and let it go.

Sure enough, it was her ruthless mother-in-law who didn't like her, and she showed her likes and dislikes vividly on the same thing.

Shi Dinghai finally stopped being silent. He walked up to his daughter, waved his hand, and slapped Ye Beicheng. After the slap, he said to Ye Beicheng, "Master, Rourou, I will teach you a lesson. This matter is for Uncle Hai's sake. Don't worry about it." OK?"

Beicheng is not ignorant of Uncle Hai's contribution to the Ye family, and he has never asked for anything in these years. Although he hates He Rou extremely, since Uncle Hai has asked, he will always give this face.

He glanced at Jingya who was standing in the distance, and after seeing her nodding, he said angrily: "Okay, since Uncle Hai wants me not to care about it, I don't care about it for now, but I'll say something ugly, if there is another time, It's useless for anyone to talk."

Ye Mengyao, who had been playing games with a game console, interjected: "Brother, is it useless for my dad to talk to my mom?"

Mrs. Ye snorted in displeasure: "When did my words ever help? Ever since that woman came in, my words are like farting!"

Ye Beicheng didn't bother to explain this kind of unfounded words, he turned around and wanted to leave, when he passed by He Rou, he reminded him coldly: "This is the last chance I give you, if you dare to be restless again, no one can help you It's you, remember, it's the last time."

……

Under the protection and intercession of a group of people, the turmoil subsided in this way. Jingya worked in Ye's for more than ten days, and gradually entered the state. Her ability has reached the level of going out alone to discuss business.

That night, after Ye Beicheng took a shower, Jingya asked, "Why are you ordered not to let me go out to meet clients?"

He smiled: "My wife is so beautiful, I'm afraid that others will make up my mind."

"Are you kidding me? Since you let me join the company with shamelessness and put me in the position of deputy manager of the business department, don't give me such ridiculous reasons."

Jingya sat on the sofa complaining, crossed her legs with her hands and said, "Hurry up and withdraw the order, or I will apply for resignation. I won't leave my sister here, and I will have a place for my sister."

puff……

Ye Beicheng was amused by her humorous words, and he clapped his hands: "Okay, I can withdraw the order, but you have to promise me one condition."

"What conditions?" Jingya raised her head, as expected of a profiteer, she always negotiated terms, even with her own wife.

"I'll give you a week to learn judo. If you can beat me, I'll let you go out to meet clients. How about doing business?"

judo?

She swallowed, and asked in disbelief: "Why do you want me to learn this? I'm going to work, not to fight, why should I learn judo?"

Ye Beicheng patted her on the shoulder: "You don't understand this. The shopping mall is a very complicated place, and men are even more complicated animals. They usually become beastly when they see their prey. Women, especially attractive women , if you don’t know self-defense, sooner or later you will become the prey of these beasts.”

Jingya finally understood, the reason she was going around was because she was afraid that other men would take advantage of her.

"Your condition is not very difficult, but I want to protest."

"Protest what?"

She raised her eyebrows: "You can break a steel pipe without any effort, which shows how profound your skills are. I am a woman, a woman who has no foundation in judo. You give me a week to let me do it!" I learned it, and I still have to beat you, what? Are you trying to make things difficult for me?"

Ye Beicheng nodded: "That's true, then let's do this, I will give you a month."

"no!"

Jingya protested again: "Who knows how many years you have practiced judo, do you think I am a god, and I can surpass you in a month?"

"..."

"Then tell me, how long do you want?" Ye Beicheng rubbed his forehead.

Ahem... Jingya cleared her throat and said, "One month is fine, but I won't go to the judo gym, I want you to teach me."

Ye Beicheng was taken aback: "Shall I teach you?"

"Yes, you teach me."

He glared at her angrily: "If I teach you, you don't expect to beat me in your life. Is there any apprentice who can beat the master?"

Jingya smiled confidently: "That's not necessarily the case. As the saying goes, the blue is better than the blue. As long as I work hard, I have the hope of winning!"

"Hehe, it's good to be confident. I like confident women."

"So you agreed?"

Ye Beicheng smiled and said, "You've already talked so much, how can I have the heart to pour cold water on you again."

The two reached a consensus, so in Ye's gym, Jingya's wailing could be heard every night.

She is very stubborn, she will not do anything, if she is determined, she will grit her teeth and persist no matter how hard it is.

For a week in a row, Ye Beicheng looked at her body bruised and purple one night, and said with some embarrassment: "Honey, why don't we stop practicing?"

"Why?" She wiped the water droplets from her hair with a towel in doubt.

Ye Beicheng pointed to the wound on her body, and said distressedly: "You are already like this, how can I continue to teach you?"

Heh, Jingya smiled, "It's okay, compared to beating you, I can definitely bear such a small injury."

"Is that why you want to beat me?"

She didn't pretend at all: "Yes, defeating you is now my only goal."

"..." Ye Beicheng was stunned: "Yu Jingya, can we make a difference?"

Defeating your husband, what kind of goal is this?

Jingya studied very seriously, and never cried out for pain every time she fell down. She was busy at the company during the day and was beaten when she returned home at night. I want her to give up halfway.

Jingya didn't have to go to the company on Saturdays and Sundays. She told Ye Beicheng that she wanted to enroll in an interest class to learn guzheng. Seeing her elegance, Ye Beicheng not only didn't object, but even encouraged her to learn whatever she liked.

So, for one month in a row, except for Monday to Friday, no one in the Ye family could see Jingya on the other two days. People, let alone when she goes out and when she comes back.

The one-month deadline was coming soon, and Jingya picked a day to declare war on Ye Beicheng.

She's still his underdog these days, so much so that when she declares war, he teases, "Can you?"

"I think I can do it." Jingya said with firm eyes.

Ye Beicheng suppressed a smile: "But I think with your current level, it's impossible for you to beat me."

"Impossible, I will know after comparing."

Jingya still had a calm face, she didn't get nervous just because she wanted to compete, her calm attitude impressed Ye Beicheng: "That's right, knowing that I'm going to lose, you're still so calm, you're in good spirits."

"Don't be complacent, save these words until I win."

The two agreed to meet at the gym at [-] o'clock in the evening. After dinner, Ye Beicheng sat in the living room and watched TV without any pressure, while Jingya went to the decisive battle location early.

At 59:[-], he entered the gym unhurriedly, stood at the door with arms folded, and looked evilly at Jingya who was doing sit-ups.

When Jingya counted, she stood up panting lightly, wiped the sweat off her face with a towel, and hooked her fingers to Ye Beicheng: "Come on."

Ye Beicheng changed into a judo uniform, stretched his muscles and bones, and said with a smile, "Is there really a competition? Is it too late to regret it now?"

"Of course, do you want me to be a tortoise that flinches on the spot?"

"I can't bear to hurt you, look at your recent injuries, hey..."

Jingya took a deep breath: "Stop talking nonsense, take the move."

She rushed over and hugged Ye Beicheng's waist, and he threw her to the ground with almost no effort.

"Honey, can you stop hugging my waist every time? If you want to win, I have to find the right way. Although waist skills are a way to attack your opponent, you are a woman after all. How strong do you have to beat me?" Fall off your back?"

Jingya will not be discouraged by this failure, there are three rounds in total, if she wins the next two rounds, she will still be the victor.

In the second round, Jingya used a new trick "sweeping with the foot" to move the opponent sideways. When the opponent started to move, she swept the opponent's right foot horizontally with her left foot and fell the opponent.

When Ye Beicheng fell on the mat, he looked at Jingya in surprise, and said for a long time: "How did you learn this trick?"

Wan smiled triumphantly and clapped her hands, saying, "Get up first, let's talk after the competition."

If Ye Beicheng didn't pay attention to the game at all in the first round, then after he was knocked down in the second round, he had to pay attention to it. If a man loses to a woman, he will be ashamed...

In the third round, Ye Beicheng raised his vigilance. It was not so easy for Jingya to win him, but she played a trick at the most critical moment. When her back was pressed by Ye Beicheng on the mat and could not escape, she suddenly Choked up and said: "It hurts..."

Her sobs made Ye Beicheng let go instinctively. After all, this was just a joke, and he couldn't bear to really hurt Jingya.

But just as he let go, he asked with concern: "Where does it hurt?" Jingya turned over and threw him to the ground.

"Ye Beicheng, you lost!"

Jingya jumped up excitedly and applauded herself: "Wow Ye Beicheng lost, wow Yu Jingya, you are so good, oh yeah..."

"..." Seeing her alive and kicking, Ye Beicheng almost vomited blood out of breath.

"Does this count as a win?" He stood up from the ground angrily, held her ear and said, "First, you moaned without illness, and when I was sympathetic, you stabbed me in the back. This counts as a win? Well, this counts as a win." ?”

(End of this chapter)

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