Waiting for you to fall a flower

"It's the opposite!!" Mrs. Ye was trembling with anger. He took his daughter's hand and said, "Meng Yao, catch that vixen for me. I have to break her mouth today!"

Ye Mengyao received instructions from her mother and threw herself at Jing Ya. Jing Ya had practiced judo with Ye Beicheng. It was as easy as pinching an ant to death against Ye Mengyao. She threw Ye Mengyao to the ground with a backhand.

"Wow..." Ye mengyao's family had never even touched her finger, but now she was thrown to the ground by Yu Jingya, who was also a woman. She burst into tears with pain and shame.

When Dou Huayue saw that she had thrown Meng Yao to the ground without any effort, he was shocked and roared, "You are indeed a vixen. You know how to do magic!!"

"Yes, I know how to do magic. Do you want to come up and learn it?"

Jing Ya pointed at her mother-in-law provocatively. Mrs. Ye swallowed and said, "You... You think I'm afraid of you! From time immemorial, evil never prevails over good. Let me teach you a lesson!"

Mrs. Ye reached out her hands, lowered her head, and rushed at Jing Ya like a cow. She held Jing Ya's waist tightly. It was not difficult for jingya to fall down. She hesitated. This was her mother-in-law. Even if the wicked mother-in-law was bad, if the daughter-in-law threw her mother-in-law to the ground, she was really worried that she would be struck by lightning...

In a moment of hesitation, she was crushed to the ground by her mother-in-law. Ye mengyao saw that her mother had the upper hand and couldn't care less to cry. She quickly got up from the ground and tore Jing Ya's hair like crazy."

Jing Ya had a hunch that her scalp was about to be ripped off. She no longer thought about whether she would be struck by lightning when she went out, because she was sure that if she did not fight back, she would be beaten to death by the mother before she was struck by lightning!

She couldn't bear to ride on her body and strangle her neck. Her mother-in-law shook her head and threw her feet to the sky. Mrs. Ye screamed in pain. Ye Mengyao grabbed harder. Jing Ya felt her cheeks burning. She raised her fist and punched Meng Yao in the face. Ye Mengyao immediately let go of her hand and screamed. Suddenly, the cries of her mother-in-law and sister-in-law shook the Ye family mansion.

Jing Ya sat on the ground and reached out to touch the spot where her cheeks hurt. She actually felt a faint trace of blood. It seemed that she must have been scratched by Ye Mengyao. Her scalp was so painful that she almost fainted. She reached out and rubbed her scalp. A small pile of hair fell off her head. She almost fainted in anger. Ruined her face and pulled her hair down!

It's bearable, what's unbearable!

She pointed angrily at Ye Mengyao and warned her, "Don't play the big lady in front of me in the future, or else don't blame me for being rude!"

After Ye Mengyao was punched by her, she kept covering her face and crying, so Jing Ya didn't know if she was hurt. When she finished her warning, Ye Mengyao threw himself on Mrs. Ye and cried, "Mom, let's go. We can't stay in this house anymore. This fox can't fight her. She will kill us sooner or later..."

Mrs. Ye was also crying her heart out. She always liked to put on a lot of makeup. Jing Ya usually thought that her makeup was pretty good too. Now that she was filtered by tears, she looked terrible. Her eyeliner had turned into a lump of black water, and her face was covered in a layer of powder. Her red lipstick was all over her mouth. At first glance, she was no different from the ghost who ate people...

Jing Ya supported herself up from the ground and prepared to go upstairs. Who knew that she had not yet steadied her feet? The savage mother and daughter jumped up again like an undefeatable little strong, one hugging her waist and one hugging her legs, making her unable to move. Jing Ya was enraged, and the three of them fought together again!

When Ye Beicheng came back, he saw such a wonderful scene. The things in the living room were thrown into a mess. The three women were huddled together, crying, screaming, wailing. The people who heard it were scared...

"What are you doing!"

He roared in shock. The three women finally let go and turned around in grief. Ye Beicheng gasped for air.

He looked past Jing Ya and saw that her delicate face was scratched and scarred, and she was sobbing softly with her hair down.

Looking at the second, his sister, Ye Mengyao, seemed to be the most miserable one. Her left eye was obviously punched, bruised and half of her face swollen. Her hair was no different from a chicken coop.

The last one, the makeup on his face was so hard to tell who it was, he could only tell from his feelings that it was his mother, Dou Huayue, who was rubbing her waist in a semi-conscious state...

"What the hell are you doing?"

He could no longer describe the shock of seeing this scene in front of him, his mother, sister and wife in one piece? Ah, sure enough, three women in a play.

"Brother -"

Ye Mengyao let out a mournful cry, which scared Ye Beicheng so much that he staggered back two steps. He frowned and comforted him, "Don't get excited, speak slowly..."

"The woman you married is a witch. Look what she did to mom and me. Woo..."

She pointed to her mother behind her in tears, but did not see anyone. She cried out in panic, "Where's mom? Where's mom?"

When she lowered her head and saw her mother lying unconscious on the ground, she cried even harder, "Look, she beat her mother to death..."

Ye Beicheng stepped forward, pushed Mrs. Ye and said, "Mom, wake up? Mom?"

Ye Beicheng sighed and walked up to Jing Ya. Before he could say anything, Jing Ya shouted, "Don't scold me. I was defending myself!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Dou Huayue sat up abruptly, "You can't defend yourself! Do you still need to defend yourself if you know how to use magic?"

She turned her eyes to her son and cried with a pitiful look she had never seen before, "North city, you don't even know that she really knows how to play the devil. If she moves her hand, she can throw me and your sister to the ground. If your sister is beaten, she will be beaten. I'm so old, or your mother, and she won't even show mercy. Have you ever heard of a daughter-in-law beating her mother-in-law? If you don't vent your anger on mom's behalf today, I'll make a three-step bottle and drink it to death tonight. Pity me, old bones, and I have no face to live in the world..."

Mrs. Ye said, crying earth-shattering, worthy of being a mother and daughter, fighting as well, even crying is heavier than ordinary people!

Jing Ya looked at her mother-in-law's complaint coldly. She didn't want to explain anything. If Ye Beicheng wanted to seek justice for his mother, she should. This family was not treated by anyone. She had enough!

Ye Beicheng glanced at jingya and didn't say anything, but quietly explained to her mother, "Mom, it's not magic. It's judo. I told her to practice self-defense. You..."

"What? Self-defense?" Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by his mother's screams, "Isn't self-defense what's guarding us? Are you really going to disown her for her sake?"

"That's not what I meant, mom. Listen to me..."

"I won't listen! As you can see now, she knows self-defense and we have to be beaten! What else do you have to explain!"

Jing Ya retorted angrily, "Am I not hurt? Then did I scratch these wounds on my face when I was full?"

"One less word from you."

Ye Beicheng scolded her softly. Jing Ya was so angry that his heart ached.

"Mom, don't be angry. I'll go upstairs and treat her. If your waist is not good, get up first. The ground is cold."

Jing Ya wanted to vomit after hearing his words. Since he was so filial without asking the reason, was it all false to protect her in the past?

"Why go upstairs? Now show her in front of me, or she won't be riding on us again!"

"Brother, if you deliberately deceive us, just say it. Mom and I don't really expect you to seek justice for us. Anyway, it's not a day or two since we've been bullied by this woman. We can live through it, but we deserve to be beaten to death!

Ye Beicheng walked over to wipe her tears with heartache, "What are you talking about? No matter what, you and mom are the closest people in the world to me. How can I not care about you?"

With that, he walked up to Jing Ya and ordered with a straight face, "I'll give you seven days off. Don't go anywhere. Just watch the women's precepts, the women's rings, and the morality sutra at home!"

Jing Ya looked at him in shock, thinking that he had misheard. Ye Beicheng added, "I have all these books in my study. Just stay inside and see how I deal with you!"

"You..." Jing Ya wanted to argue with him angrily. Ye Beicheng raised his eyebrows, "What are you? Go up there!"

She glanced at her smug mother-in-law and sister-in-law, then suddenly saw stars in her eyes. Suddenly, she didn't want to say anything, so she got up and ran upstairs.

This was the first time Ye Beicheng had reprimanded her in front of her family. All of Jing Ya's grievances had turned into humiliation. She went upstairs and picked up her bag and packed her clothes, ready to leave this inhumane place.

Halfway through the packing, she heard footsteps and immediately quickened her movements.

The door creaked open, and with the corner of her eye, she saw a pair of shiny leather shoes approaching her. She pretended to ignore them and continued packing, but Ye Beicheng grabbed her wrist.

"Let me go!"

Jing Ya broke free coldly. She was treading on thin ice in the Ye family every day. If something happened, no matter the big or small things, she became the target of public criticism. She thought that Ye Beicheng understood her situation, and he himself had always said that he understood her. Now, it's good that he scolded her without asking the reason, and let her see what "Female training,"" female ring,""" the moral code." What a joke

"You're not angry, are you?"

Ye Beicheng wrapped her waist in a helpless tone.

"Shouldn't I be angry?" Jing Ya turned around angrily, "Didn't you say you were going to punish me? Clean up? You clean up!"

"I did it on purpose to show them. Are you serious?"

He sighed, "I thought I was trying to wink at you. You know..."

"I'm going to die of anger just listening to you. Am I still in the mood to study your expression?" Jing Ya said angrily.