Waiting for you to fall a flower

Yang Qianxue glared at her with hatred and tears welled up in her eyes, "Do you all join forces to lie to me? Do you think I'm a fool? You kicked me out last night. I won't believe anything you say now. I've lived long enough. The child is the only thing I care about in the world, so I'll take him away. As long as I jump down from here, all the pain in the future will be gone..."

"Why are you so extreme!! Do you have such an irresponsible mother? Look at how scared the child is. If you want to die, jump on your own. Don't deprive the child of hope to live!"

Jing Ya was so angry that she grabbed Ye Beicheng's arm helplessly, "Honey, what should we do?"

Dudu's voice was hoarse from crying. Ye Beicheng's heart had never hurt like this before. It was so painful that he could hardly breathe. He took a step forward slowly and said firmly, "Qianxue, I swear, as long as you don't do anything stupid, I will promise you whatever you want."

"Then I want you to divorce, divorce the woman beside you!!"

"Okay, I promise you, give me the baby!" He took another step forward.

"I want you to divorce now and sign the divorce agreement in front of me..."

Jing Ya didn't expect her to go so far, so he couldn't help shouting, "I've already promised you. Why are you so aggressive?!"

"That's because you have forced me to have no way out. If I don't find a way out for myself, there's only one way out."

Ye Beicheng frowned and comforted her patiently, "Don't worry. I'll do what I promised you. As long as you come, we'll sign the divorce agreement right away."

"No!!!" Yang Qianxue roared, raising the child in his hand a little higher, "Sign it now, in front of me. Right now, right away, I've had enough with you! I'll give you another minute to decide whether to sign or not!"

Dudu's crying became weaker and weaker. The little child had never experienced such a shock before. Her eyes were staring blankly in front of her. She wanted to cry so hard that she could not cry. She wanted to call her father, but she could not cry either. Her small face was pale and colorless. Jing Ya closed her eyes painfully.

"Li Da!" He suddenly turned around, "Get the divorce papers!"

Jing Ya did not dare to look at ye North city's expression. He could only see his hands clenched into fists, so depressed, so patient, but also so helpless.

It was a matter of life. No matter how surprised Li Da was, he did not dare to stop. He promised, "Okay." Quickly disappeared from the rooftop.

Jing Ya's tears flowed down her nose in a straight line. Although she promised Yang Qianxue that she would return Ye Beicheng to her, it was only an expedient measure. She didn't really want to return anyone, but it was obvious that Ye Beicheng was coming for real.

"Qianxue, can you calm down?"

Ye Beicheng's voice was hoarse and his eyes were cold.

"I've always been very calm. You forced me to stay calm. Ye Beicheng, remember, if you dare to go back on your word, I'll die before you sooner or later, and with my child..."

On the top floor, reporters began to arrive one after another. The cameras aimed at the target, clicked, clicked, and the lights flashed non-stop. They didn't seem to pay much attention to saving people. What they paid most attention to was getting useful news in the first place.

Jing Ya lowered her head and didn't want to be photographed by them. She didn't want anyone to see her in such a state of desperation and embarrassment.

Ye Beicheng faced the reporters coldly and said in a stern voice, "Get out of here. Who dares to shoot any random news? I'll make you all lose your jobs tomorrow!"

His words were quite powerful. The reporters knew the strength of the ye family. Although they were unwilling, they could only return to the country in frustration for their jobs.

After all the reporters left, Ye Beicheng once again turned his eyes to Yang Qianxue and said, "Give me the child first. If you go on like this, you'll be scared to death if you don't fall."

"No, I have to wait until you sign the divorce agreement! I'm scared of being lied to. I'll never trust anyone again."

Yang Qianxue clung to the child stubbornly, poor Dudu, still looking at the world with such a dull look, pitifully looking at the world, the cruel world, the world without love.

He was, however, a two-year-old child.

Why should they be used by adults? Why should he become a victim of love, hate, and hatred? It's not sad to have no father. It's sad to have a mother who wants to kill him.

Li da came with three agreements in his hand. He handed them to Ye Beicheng. He looked at Jing Ya guiltily and said sadly, "Madam, I'm sorry."

"It's none of your business." Jing Ya looked at Yang Qianxue with sobs and stubbornly bit her lower lip to stop herself from crying.

She had been struggling powerlessly with the feelings that had been treading on thin ice from the beginning, but she still lost to her in the end.

"Qianxue, come here with the baby. I'll sign it now."

Ye Beicheng waved the divorce agreement in his hand.

"No, you sign first. I'll come back when you're done!"

Yang Qianxue stood firm and waited for the result she wanted.

Jing Ya stared fixedly at the three divorce papers, then looked at poor Dudu, feeling and reason, struggling in her heart. If she sacrificed her happiness for the life of a child, she had nothing to say, but her heart, why would it be so unwilling, would it be so painful...

Ye Beicheng squatted down and spread the divorce agreement on the ground. She took Li Da's pen and her fingertips trembled slightly. Jing Ya also squatted down. She slowly reached out her hand and pressed down on the place where Ye Beicheng wanted to sign. Her eyes met and tears glistened. There were his and hers.

"North city, don't..."

Tears welled up in her eyes. She reached out a hand to cover her chest. There was something about that place that was about to break.

Tears, is a kind of heartbreak, heartbreak, can not stop.

Ye Beicheng reached out and gently wiped the tears off her face, "Jing Ya, I said I love you, and I will always love you. I just love you, but I can't be with you. I'm sorry. Please forgive me. A father's heart."

He sobbed and lowered his head. He closed his eyes in pain. A teardrop that he could not bear fell. It was love.

"Don't be reluctant in front of me! Sign now, I don't have the energy to waste with you anymore!!"

Yang Qianxue screamed hysterically, and Dudu's sobbing voice, which had been quiet for a long time, came again. It was weak, hoarse, pitiful, and panicky...

Ye Beicheng stared at the child in despair, his hand tightened as he held the pen. He knew that after signing it, his heart would die, and so would his love.

But it didn't matter anymore, as long as the child was alive.

"Jing Ya, take your hands off me." He put his palm back on the back of her hand and held her so hard that he wished he could hold her in his hand for the rest of his life.

"North city, but my heart hurts so much that I can't live anymore. What should I do..."

"I know, my heart hurts, but Jing Ya, a person can't just live for himself in this life. We also have to consider the people around us, that child, if we die, we won't be happy in the future. We divorced, at least we're still alive. But if we don't divorce, he will die. Love, there can't be any shadow, because happiness can't be happy."

Because, happiness can't...

This sentence was so cruel, but so realistic, because she knew it was too realistic, she had to slowly withdraw her hand and watch Ye Beicheng wave the pen in her hand, and the dragon, the phoenix and the phoenix sign their names.

Three agreements, one not left behind, all signed.

When he handed the pen to her, her fingers trembled for a long time. It was easy for Yu Jingya to write out the three words, from elementary school to college to work. Over the years, he had signed countless names, but he never wished he could forget how to write those three words.

Dudu's weak cries fell into her ears, Yang Qianxue's urging echoed in her ears, Ye Beicheng's heartbeat echoed in her ears, her own crying echoed in her ears, and the wind, the car horn in the traffic jam, and all the sounds echoed in her ears, intertwined into a mess, binding her to the point where she couldn't breathe, until she signed her name, her mind went blank. It was only then that the surroundings were finally quiet and everything was finally free.

She, too, finally fell, and all the reasons for her to stay strong were gone.

Ye Beicheng picked her up painfully. For thirty years, she was not desperate because of love, nor discouraged because of love. But at this moment, she was disheartened.

If you get the world, you may not get her. If you lose the world, you will lose her.

Yang Qianxue had achieved her goal. Her fish had not been caught or broken, but from then on, she could never let a man have her in his heart.

In the living room of the Ye family, the atmosphere was as heavy as ever, even heavier than ever.

Yang Qianxue held Dudu in her arms, with a big suitcase beside her. From today on, she will move to this house to replace Jing Ya.

Master ye was pushed over by a servant in a wheelchair. He stood expressionless in front of Yang Qianxue. Without any reaction from the crowd, he raised his hand and slapped it down with great force. Five finger marks suddenly appeared on Yang Qianxue's fair face.

He already knew what happened today.

"Trade my grandson for everything you want, Yang Qianxue. You're so dirty!"

"I'm not dirty! I'm not dirty!" Yang Qianxue stood up excitedly, her face as white as a sheet of paper. Jing Ya watched her lose control and sneered. It turned out that she was afraid of being called dirty.

After ye hit her, he turned to Jing Ya and said sadly, "I have wronged you."

Jing Ya did not say generously, "No grievances." Because in fact, she was really very aggrieved, deeply aggrieved.

Sadly, she got up and went upstairs to pack her things. There were only so many seats around one person. Some people wanted to come in, and some had to leave.

Ye Beicheng followed her upstairs. Jing Ya knew that he was coming, but she did not turn around. She packed the clothes in the closet without a word. Besides the clothes she had brought before the wedding, she did not take any of the clothes Ye Beicheng bought for her after the wedding.

It's not her thing, she won't miss it, she missed it, but she can't take it away...

"Jing Ya, will you hate me?"