Waiting for you to fall a flower

Dou Huayue looked at him strangely for a moment and said unhappily, "Yo, is the sun out in the west today? Why don't you go home and find the vixen right away? Instead, you're here with us."

Ye Guoxian listened to his wife and curiously shifted his gaze away from the newspaper, but said nothing. Normally, he was used to silence.

"I'm not accompanying you. I have something to say." Ye Beicheng looked up, his handsome brows furrowed, and his face was serious.

"Say what?" Dou Huayue stared at his son's serious expression, which became more and more strange.

He did not immediately tell Qianxue, but turned to the maid and said, "Call young mistress down."

"Gee, what's the matter with her coming down?" Mrs. Ye was rather displeased.

Jingya was leaning against the window to look at the moon when the door was knocked on. The maid nodded and said, "Young mistress, young master, please come downstairs."

"What is it?" She asked nervously, with a bad feeling in her heart.

"This is not clear." The maid answered truthfully.

"Okay, I'll be right down."

After the servant left, Jing Ya looked around the bedroom. Maybe she would leave soon.

Taking a deep breath, she followed suit and went downstairs. She had walked back and forth hundreds of times, but for the first time, she felt that it was difficult to walk.

Jing Ya walked to the sofa opposite Ye Beicheng and sat down. He didn't ask why he asked her to go downstairs, because she knew what he wanted to say.

"All right, say it." Mrs. Ye urged impatiently, as if she was not happy to be with Jing Ya.

"Qianxue is back." A very calm sentence made the person who heard it uneasy, of course, except for jingya, because she was the first person to know about it.

Ye Beicheng stared at Jing Ya with a guilty look in his eyes, and Jing Ya quickly moved away. At this time, she didn't want to see him look like that, because he looked like that, which meant that he was really going to say something sorry to her.

"North city, aren't you stimulated? What nonsense are you talking about in the middle of the night?"

Mrs. Ye looked at his son in shock, and his face was horrified. Even master ye felt that his son was abnormal, "Did you drink too much at night?" He dropped the newspaper in his hand and frowned unhappily.

Ye Beicheng was not surprised that his parents would react like this, just like when Jing Ya told him qianxue was back, he didn't believe it.

"It's true. Qianxue didn't die. When she woke up, she was in a fisherman's house. She had lost her memory in the past few years. Otherwise, she would have come back."

Dou Huayue looked at her husband in a daze and still didn't believe that Yang Qianxue wasn't dead. If what his son said was true, how could the fox spirit not react at all...

"If you don't believe me, you can ask jingya."

Ye Beicheng sighed heavily. Jing Ya put away her disappointment and looked up slowly, "Yes, I have seen her."

"This..."

Even the vixen admitted it, and Mrs. Ye was at a loss. Was it true or false?

"Where is she now?" Old master ye asked sternly. There is always a difference between a man and a woman.

"In my villa by the sea."

At this point, Mrs. Ye finally believed it. There were a hundred questions and a thousand surprises. Suddenly, there was nothing left. She clapped her hands and shouted excitedly, "Oh my god, that's great. Qianxue is not dead. This is a great joy!"

Jing Ya cast a mocking glance at her mother-in-law. She had heard ye North city say that his mother didn't like Qianxue before, but now that Qianxue was still alive, she was so excited, not because she wanted to force her away.

Dou Huayue looked at Jing Ya provocatively and said deliberately, "God has eyes. I sent Qianxue back after I knew that the fox spirit was a disaster. After that, our Ye family will finally be in peace..."

Ye Beicheng frowned unhappily and said to his mother, "Do you have to be so mean? Other than He Rou, who else around me is not a vixen to you?"

Mrs. Ye's face was red with anger from her son, and she glared at him angrily, "What kind of life have I done? I gave birth to an unfilial son like you who would only oppose me!"

Jing Ya was unusually silent. No matter what the family said now or what they were about to say, she seemed to have no right to interrupt. It was not wrong to marry Ye Beicheng. It was wrong. She did not expect today.

"Since Qianxue is still alive, what are you going to do?" Ye Guoxian asked solemnly.

That was what Ye Beicheng wanted to say tonight. Although he wanted to say it, his mind was in a mess. He had no idea what to say or do.

"We might get divorced." Seeing that he was silent, jingya answered for him.

"Oh, that's good, that's good, that's great, that's right. In the face of the return of old love, any woman with a conscience should abdicate and make way for the virtuous..." The mother-in-law excitedly raised her hands in agreement.

Abdication? Oh, Jing Ya laughed mockingly. She meant, Yang Qianxue is virtuous, and she is a traitor?

"Mom, can you stop talking?" Ye Beicheng roared angrily. His heart was already in a mess, but she was still adding fuel to it.