Waiting for you to fall a flower

"I never wanted a divorce, so it's normal for me to decide not to."

"Is it normal? I definitely don't think it's normal either! Yu Jingya admitted in front of me that you were going to get a divorce, and after you came back from the united states, you were sure that you would go through the formalities the next day. I just went out for a few days, and you suddenly decided not to get a divorce as if nothing had happened. This is really strange, and I have to figure it out!"

Jing Ya lost her temper and found it funny, "Miss Qianxue, whether North city and I get divorced or not, it has nothing to do with you, right? Do we need your permission to divorce or not?"

Yang Qianxue looked at her sharply, "Before, I didn't want to fight with you. I just gave in, but now I have figured out that giving in is not the solution. Giving in will only push the man who loved me further and further away!"

"Loving you in the beginning is different from loving you now. Can you make a clear distinction?"

Jing Ya did not show any weakness to refute her. The war between the two women was getting hotter and hotter, and Yang Qianxue's sudden personality change made Ye Beicheng extremely disgusted and unfamiliar.

"To me, love is love, regardless of the original and present. Besides, I have to be with North city."

Ye Beicheng looked at the woman opposite him in disappointment. Was this really the woman he had loved before? Was this really the once innocent, gentle and kind Yang Qianxue?

"Stop talking about impossible things. I can't be with you."

He confidently told her that he hoped she would back off.

Dou Huayue, who had been silent for a long time, finally couldn't help it. She deliberately fanned the flames, "Qianxue, don't blame my son for being cruel. He really has no choice, because his wife is pregnant. He can't divorce at this time, can he?"

"Pregnant?"

Yang Qianxue smiled indifferently, "Is pregnancy great? Can you get pregnant without getting a divorce?" She stood up and said meaningfully, "If this is the reason, then I should be the first to take responsibility."

Looking at her confident back, everyone's face was filled with astonishment.

Jing Ya went upstairs anxiously and sat down on the sofa. Ye Beicheng followed her up. She immediately asked, "North city, tell me the truth. Did you do that with Qianxue?"

"No, I already explained to you that nothing happened that night!"

"But what she just said was very strange. Didn't you hear her? He said that if it was because of pregnancy, you should be responsible for her first!"

Ye Beicheng rubbed his forehead with a headache, "Don't listen to her. She's changed now. She's not the same as before."

"Is it really just jealousy?"

Jing Ya couldn't figure it out. She believed Ye Beicheng wouldn't lie to her, but the look and back of the woman when she left really made her panic. Vaguely, she felt that it wasn't just jealousy...

Yin Mo came back from the countryside. When Jing Ya met her at the coffee shop, she seemed unable to walk out of Ouyang Feng's shadow.

"Mu Mu, how are you... With him?"

"Nothing much. He called me recently, but I didn't answer."

"So he didn't look for you?"

"Yes, no. He didn't know I went to the countryside. I only came back yesterday when I learned that he was away on a business trip."

Jing Ya was a little depressed, "Why are you hiding from him? This kind of thing should be made clear in person. I don't want to talk to you in the future!"

"I should have made it clear in person, but right now, I don't want to see him."

"Are you going to drag it on like this?"

"No, I've been calm for a few days. When he comes back from his business trip, I'll tell him the truth."

Yin Mo's resolute expression relieved Jing Ya a lot. It seemed that Ouyang Feng must have known why she was hiding from him. It was impossible to hide this from him.

"By the way, come and take a look at this for me."

Jing Ya handed her the white paper that he had brought with him. Yin Mo looked puzzled, "Isn't this just a piece of paper? What's there to look at?"

She had the same expression and confusion as Ye Beicheng.

"I asked you to look at the pattern on the paper for me. It's closer to something."

"Are you free?"

"It's quite free. Help me take a look..." Jing Ya urged anxiously.

Yin Mo's expression was unbearable. Reluctantly, he took the white paper from her hand, laid it flat on the table, frowned for a moment, and said, "This picture is quite profound. Who drew it?"

"Do you see anything?" Jing Ya was more concerned about this.

"I can see a little, but I don't know, right..."

"Say it!! Like what?"

Her heart began to beat faster. She hoped that yin mo would wake up the dreamer with a single word, but she was afraid that she would guess more than ye North city.

"I feel like a kitchen knife."

"Kitchen knife??" Jing Ya opened his mouth in surprise, "From where do you see it looks like a kitchen knife?"

"Look, this square has a big frame, but there is a small stick under it. At first glance, it looks like a five-star red flag, but there are two ovals beside this stick. If you don't ignore this, you won't think it is a five-star red flag, because these two ovals are also closely connected to the pattern above. Look closely at what it looks like."

Yin Mo pointed to the two oval patterns.

Jing Ya thought for a long time and blurted out, "Radish."

"That's right!"

Yin Mo slapped the table, "It's a radish. In fact, as long as you can tell what's underneath it, you can guess what's above it."

It dawned on Jing Ya that she was indeed a loyal fan of Holmes. With a little guidance, she could see the picture thoroughly...

It was obviously a cut radish with a knife on it. It was such a simple pattern that she had studied it for so long. It was only after someone had suggested it that she was really old and useless.

"This picture is quite interesting. Is it dedicated to developing other people's eyesight? Do you still have it? Can I continue to help you look at it?" "It's gone." Jing Ya wiped his sweat. Was it fun? If she knew the origin of this picture, she would have fainted from fright

A kitchen knife? She was in deep fear. Why was there a pattern of a kitchen knife? What does this picture really mean?

"Mu Mu, based on your feelings, what do you think this painting is trying to convey?"

Yin Mo said casually, "How would I know? I'm not a painter!"

"What do you think of this picture?"

"I have no idea. It's just a piece of paper with a few random doodles. What else do you want me to do? If you really want me to talk about what I think, I can only say that you're too bored..."

"But others don't draw a kitchen knife to cut radishes for no reason!"

"Dizzy, if you don't cut radishes, do you cut people?!"

"Cut people?" Jingya swallowed her saliva. Why didn't she think about it? Could it be...

Her hair stood on end and she was frightened by her own thoughts.

In her muddled mind, she could hardly remember what she said to Yin Mo next, and then she could not remember how to say goodbye. Her only impression was that a kitchen knife cut radish...

She secretly thought, is someone trying to kill someone?

Is there a secret hidden in the ruins of the Ye family?

Could it be that everyone who died in the past was actually human?

Is someone trying to signal someone to take their life now?

Later, she didn't dare to think about it anymore. She knew she had a lot of imagination, but she didn't allow herself to be so rich...

As soon as Ye Beicheng came home from work that night, Jing Ya threw himself into his arms and said nervously, "North city, I have something to tell you."

In fact, she was not afraid that Ye Beicheng would blame her for going to the forbidden land. What she was most worried about was that he did not believe her lies.

"What is it?"

"Well... You should take a shower first. I'll tell you when I get to bed."

Ye Beicheng looked surprised and asked wickedly, "Do you want to tell me that I haven't been intimate for a long time?"

"Come on, I have something serious to tell you. Very, very serious."

"Actually, it's okay if you're not serious, really..."

Jing Ya was so shy from his teasing that she pushed him into the bathroom, "Hurry up and wash it out. I really have something to tell you!"

When ye North city took a bath, she began to think about what to say and how to say so that he could believe that what she said was true.

She took out the roll of white paper that she had rubbed and spread out. It was so crumpled that it was about to break apart. She took out a circle of tape and carefully glued the cracked area.

When she was almost busy, Ye Beicheng came out, and Jing Ya quickly waved, "Come here."

"God, why are you still doing this?" He glanced at the grotesque figure in her hand and almost went crazy.

"North city, this is what I want to tell you."

Jing Ya pulled him to the bed and sat down, "From now on, I'm going to tell you everything I've experienced and seen. You have to believe me when you hear it."

"... Okay, go ahead."

It wasn't the first time Ye Beicheng had seen her talk so much that he thought he was just playing with her and making her happy.

"The other night, the day you dragged me back from the garden..."

Jing Ya began to tell the man next to her the thrilling scene of that night truthfully. She spoke very seriously, with a serious face, and it was impossible to see that she was joking, but even so, Ye Beicheng still wouldn't believe it.

"The singer is a woman. I seem to have heard her voice somewhere, but I can't remember it for a while. But the shadow is definitely a man, and he is very agile..."

She continued, and Ye Beicheng listened with a smile, taking her as a chatterbox.

"So after I picked up this piece of white paper, I left quickly. I was afraid that it would be dangerous if I didn't leave. I asked Yin Mo to look at this paper for me today. She said..."

"Okay." He interrupted her and yawned, "Are you done?"

"It's over. Now tell me what you think. Do you believe me?"

Jing Ya was looking forward to it. If Ye Beicheng didn't believe her, she would be badly hurt.

"I believe you." He paused, "I believe you are really good at making up stories. I'm very happy to hear it."

After Ye Beicheng gave his opinion, he fell asleep.