Waiting for you to fall a flower

She paused for a moment, "I know you don't want me to say it, but I really want to tell him that at least there's a chance of life and death, and a new word. If there's any hope, why can't North city go to his mother..."

It was said that the fake mother-in-law had fainted from crying several times. Jing Ya did not go upstairs to see her. In her heart, the person who never took her seriously was not worthy of her sympathy.

There was a sound of footsteps behind her. She turned around and a maid who was watching the night came over and said, "Young mistress, there's a woman outside the door who said she's here to mourn the lord."

"Now?"

Jing Ya was a little surprised. It was already late at night. How could anyone come to mourn at this time? It was ridiculous!

"Where are they?"

"Just outside the door, because it's too late, I told her to come back tomorrow, but she insisted on coming in and leaving."

"Let her in."

Jing Ya walked to the door of the mourning hall and looked around doubtfully. A moment later, the maid led a woman over.

From afar, with the help of the moonlight, she saw the woman lowering her head slightly, wearing a black lace hat on her head, and her whole face was blocked by a black net, so she could not see her face clearly.

She was wearing a chinese cheongsam with sky-blue ceramic patterns on it and a fluffy shawl over it. Her steps were graceful and she looked like a very elegant lady.

"Hello, are you a friend of my father-in-law?" Jing Ya stepped forward to greet him.

The woman did not say anything, but walked straight into the hall. In the middle of the hall, she quietly gazed at Ye Guoxian's photo, picked up a stick of incense and lit it. She bent down and bowed two times before continuing to stare ahead without saying a word.

Jingya stood behind her and stared at her back. She wondered who this woman was and why she looked so mysterious.

"Hello, are you a friend or an old acquaintance of my father-in-law?"

Jing Ya had asked her once before, but the woman ignored her and couldn't help but be curious. She asked again.

Unfortunately, the woman still did not speak.

Jingya thought, this woman is either mute, but she can't say what she hears, or she is deaf, but she can't hear what she says...

If it were not for these two possibilities, how could anyone be so aloof and aloof? Although she had not yet seen the woman's face clearly, judging from her figure, figure and dress, she must have been magnificent in her youth.

Since she could not answer any of the questions, Jing Ya did not want to embarrass herself any more. She quietly stood aside and waited for the woman to finish her incense. She thanked her and continued her vigil after she left.

After standing for about ten minutes, the woman suddenly turned around, but her face was still blocked by the lace. Jing Ya knew that she was leaving, so he quickly bowed and said, "Thank you."

The woman was about to leave. She walked slowly past Jing Ya and suddenly stopped. Unexpectedly, she said, "Are you Ye Guoxian's wife?"

His soft voice was not as cold and aloof as he looked. Jing Ya was surprised and said, "So you're not mute..."

As soon as he spoke, he felt that it was too rude. Others might just not want to speak, but how could they say that others were mute?

"Yes, madam." Jing Ya nodded.

"This is for you when we first meet." She suddenly took off a bracelet from her wrist and put it in Jing Ya's hand. Before Jing Ya could react, she had already left the hall and disappeared into the night...

Jing ya was stunned for a long time like a wooden stake. She was holding the jade bracelet that the woman had just given her in one hand. It took her a long time to wake up. She lowered her head and stared at the bracelet in her hand. She exclaimed in surprise, "Why did you give me such a valuable thing..."

She lifted the bracelet up and turned it a few times against the light. The natural color and exquisite workmanship made it worth a fortune. It was just too strange. Why would she give something to a stranger for the first time?

Is this the way women always do?

No, no, Jing Ya shook her head. Who had the money to support her? The bracelet was on the woman's wrist, so it was only temporary.

A whim? She frowned and said to herself, "What does she mean by giving Ye Guoxian's wife a bracelet? Was it because of her unusual relationship with her father-in-law? Could it be..."

Jing Ya's eyes widened, and he suddenly ran out of the room, running to the door and anxiously questioning the maid who had been watching the night, "Where's that woman?"

"Let's go..."

"Gone?" She rushed to the door and stomped her feet in frustration at the dark road!

"Young mistress, what's wrong?" The maid asked nervously.

"Which direction did she go?"

"I didn't notice..."

"You!" Jingya rubbed her forehead speechlessly, and for the first time, she yelled at the servant, "Why are you so stupid?"

She turned around gloomily and entered the house. The maid looked at her furious back, scratched her head in confusion and muttered, "How stupid am I..."

Back in the center of the hall, Jing Ya stared at the father-in-law's photo excitedly and asked, "Dad, tell me, that woman just now... Is she North city's biological mother?"

Dead people don't speak, so no one can answer her question.

She sat down on her knees, looking at the bracelet in her hand with frustration. She hated herself for being so slow. If she had reacted earlier, she might have been able to fulfill her promise for her father-in-law before his funeral.

"Yu Jingya, you still say others are stupid, you are stupid!!"

She pinched herself hard. If she lost the chance this time, she would have to wait until what year and month before she could meet that woman again...

After blaming himself all night, Ye Beicheng went downstairs at dawn. He looked at Jing Ya with a look of annoyance and asked softly, "Are you tired?"

"Not tired." Jing Ya raised his chin, looked at him guiltily, and said unconsciously, "North city, I'm sorry. I'm useless."

Ye Beicheng frowned, "Why apologize?"

"I..." She bit her lower lip in embarrassment and shifted her gaze to the left. Her father-in-law was looking at her fiercely, as if condemning her for breaking her promise...

"Nothing." When she reached her mouth, she swallowed it back. She didn't want to let him die in front of her father-in-law.

Although the fake mother-in-law Dou Huayue was very annoying, but no matter how wrong people were, love was not wrong.

Today was the day of master ye's funeral, and the entire Ye family was shrouded in a thick sense of sadness. Jing Ya looked at North city's suppressed pain, and she felt that her heart had been ripped off by someone. At the same time, she felt a little glad that North city's mother was still alive. Although she had lost her arm, at least it proved that North city was no longer an orphan.

Dou Huayue was helped down the stairs by a servant. Her face was very ugly, but when she saw Jing Ya, it was even worse.

In front of many people, she questioned, "Why are you here?"

Jing Ya said neither servile nor haughty, "When dad died, I should be filial as a daughter-in-law."

"Daughter-in-law?" Dou Huayue sneered, "Are you out of your mind? Don't you remember that my son divorced you?!"

Her last words almost roared out. Ye Beicheng walked in from outside and saw the deadlock in the center of the hall. He immediately understood what was going on. He stepped forward and told everyone with certainty, "Jing Ya and I are not really divorced, so she is still my wife, the wife of the Ye family!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? The divorce agreement has been signed. Isn't it really a divorce?!" Dou Huayue growled angrily.

"Is it effective after signing it? If the couple signed an agreement without any legal process, why would they need a Civil affairs bureau?!"

"But didn't your agreement go to the Civil affairs bureau?"

"So what if I give it away? I want it to pass, so it can!"

"You..."

Dou Huayue was so angry that he trembled. If not for the help of the servant, he would have fallen down.

"Today is the day of my father's funeral. When he was alive, you can forget about it. Now that he is dead, please let him rest in peace."

Ye Beicheng glanced coldly at his mother and took Jing Ya's hand and walked out of the hall.

The father-in-law finally went to earth, waving goodbye to the world with deep regret and concern.

Jing Ya had a heavy heart all day, plus she didn't sleep last night, and finally fainted. When she woke up, she was lying in the bedroom, her bedroom and Ye Beicheng's bedroom.

She sat up and was surprised to find a man standing in front of the window, the heroine of Xiaoju's story.

Suddenly seeing Yang Qianxue, jingya remembered that from yesterday to today, her father-in-law's funeral had not seen her shadow, so she asked curiously, "Why did my father-in-law die and you didn't show up?"

"You said it was your father-in-law. Why should I show up? What position do I stand in?!"

Jing Ya frowned unhappily, "You've lived in the Ye family for a while. Even if North city didn't give you a name, you should give my father-in-law a stick of incense!"

"Oh, why should I put incense on it? It's none of my business if he dies in the Ye family. Since no one cares about me, it's best to die naked, out of sight and out of mind."

Jing Ya roared in shock, "Yang Qianxue, are you speaking human language? Don't think that you can talk without fear just because you have Dudu as your trump card. Let me tell you, I know all your secrets!"

"Oh? Really? What secret do I have? Tell me."

Yang Qianxue smiled disdainfully, his expression calm.

Jingya suppressed her anger and did not immediately tell the story of the beautiful fishing village. Now that something happened to the Ye family, North city was in pain. Revealing the truth at this time would only alarm the snake. If yang qianxue and Dudu escaped, then she promised that Dong Zi and Aunt ah xiang would once again be unable to be fulfilled.

"You go out. I don't want to see you."

Jing Ya turned his face away and ordered him to leave.

"You can go out if you don't want to see me? I'm not a servant of the Ye family. Why should I leave if you want me to?"

"Okay! If you don't go, I'll go!"

Jing Ya jumped off the bed angrily, quickly put on her shoes and ran out of the bedroom. Just as she was about to go downstairs, someone called her from behind, "Jing Ya... Jing Ya..."

It was her elder sister's voice. She turned around in surprise and saw her standing in the hallway with tears in her eyes. She ran over and took her hand and said, "Elder sister, what's wrong?"

"You are a liar."