Chief Forced Marriage: Beloved Wife Captured

Chapter 33

"Ye Beicheng, come out!" A lady in her 40s blocked the front of the car, glaring.

Jingya's surprised eyes moved to Ye Beicheng: "Who is this?"

Ye Beicheng stared at the lady with a calm expression, but his eyes were not calm.

It was an indescribably forbearing and distressed look, even though Jingya was very curious, she closed her mouth wisely.

Ye Beicheng pushed the car door open, and the noble lady rushed in front of him and grabbed his collar: "You fickle man, didn't you keep saying that you love my daughter? Is that how you love? With a new love, forget the old Is love the way you love?!"

The lady burst into tears. She asked Ye Beicheng over and over again if she loved her daughter in this way. Jingya was stunned by the scene in front of her. Seeing that the lady was getting more and more emotional, she pushed the car door and rushed away. go down.

"Auntie, if you have something to say, please don't do this." She reached out to push the lady's hands away, but was pushed aside by the lady: "Get out, you vixen, what right do you have to talk to me?" I spoke!"

"Auntie, this has nothing to do with her." Ye Beicheng supported Jingya who was about to fall, and said softly, "You stay in the car."

"Shameless, defending the vixen in front of me, Ye Beicheng, my daughter was blind back then!"

The lady roared, shaking violently with anger.

Ye Beicheng's face darkened, and he growled in a hoarse voice: "Aren't I sad? How many times do I have to say, I have always loved only Qianxue!"

Jingya was taken aback, it turned out that this lady was Yang Qianxue's mother.

Suddenly, she felt sore in her heart. Although she already knew who Ye Beicheng loved, and she didn't love Ye Beicheng, but on this special day today, the man who had become her husband, was in front of her. She said that she loved another woman, and this embarrassment still made her feel very heartbroken.

I don't know how Ye Beicheng comforted the lady, Jingya leaned tiredly on the passenger seat, staring out the window without saying a word.

"Angry?" Ye Beicheng saw her abnormality and asked with concern.

"Yes." Jingya said bluntly.

Ye Beicheng smiled sadly: "Today is a happy day, you should be happy, why are you angry?"

"Are you happy to be called a vixen on the big day?" She retorted angrily.

The car stopped at Ye's mansion, Ye Beicheng got out of the car, but Jingya didn't move.

"Why don't you come down?" He opened the car door for her.

"To be honest, I felt out of breath when I entered your door, let me breathe a little longer."

Jingya panted exaggeratedly on purpose, Ye Beicheng grabbed her hand: "Okay, don't find excuses to dawdle."

After getting out of the car, Jingya withdrew her hand and warned him: "Don't always hold my hand, are we familiar?"

"..." Ye Beicheng shook his head helplessly: "What kind of stimulation is this?"

Two red lanterns were hung in Ye's house tonight, and red double happiness was pasted on the left and right sides of the gate. It looked very festive, but after approaching, there was no feeling of festiveness at all.

On the contrary, even a little deserted.

"Mengyao, why didn't you attend your brother's wedding?" From a distance, Jingya heard a stern questioning voice.

The vicissitudes of life sounded like Ye Beicheng's grandfather. She deliberately slowed down, wanting to hear what was going on inside, so she could respond impromptu.

"Because I don't like the sister-in-law he found for me!" The crisp female voice was mixed with supercilious arrogance.

"Unreasonable! Your brother must be looking for a wife he likes. What does it have to do with you!" Grandpa Ye's reprimand made Jingya seem to see hope.

"What are you thinking about?" Ye Beicheng saw that she was walking more and more slowly, so he stopped and waited for her.

"It's nothing." She regained her composure and walked into Ye's living room with 12 points of energy.

The original quarrel stopped abruptly because of her and Ye Beicheng's appearance. In the middle of the huge living room, there were Ye Beicheng's father, Ye Beicheng's mother, grandpa, and a girl with a sweet face but not a sweet expression.

In addition, Uncle Hai, the manager of the Ye family, was standing there.Even that Shi Herou was there.

Heh, Jingya sighed, it's finally here.

"You are my new sister-in-law?" Ye Mengyao walked up to her with her chin raised, and looked around her three times.

As expected, like a mother, like a daughter, the first time Jingya came back to Ye's house, Mrs. Ye treated her like a monkey just like she did now.

"Hey, is your brother married again?" She asked pretending to be shocked.

"What second marriage? This is my brother's first marriage!" Ye Mengyao glared at her displeased.

Jingya smiled sweetly: "Then how can you say the new sister-in-law? It's easy for people to misunderstand that there is an old sister-in-law."

Mengyao pursed her lips, and looked at her with disdain: "Hmph, my brother just married you in, not a new sister-in-law, tell me what is it?"

"Remove a new word." Jing Ya sincerely corrected: "You are my sister-in-law, isn't it great?"

Ye Beicheng pursed his lips and chuckled, it seemed that in this family in the future, he didn't have to worry about her being wronged at all.

"Jingya is right." Grandpa Ye stood up, pointed at Mengyao and reprimanded her, "You're so big, but you can't talk too big or too young, how decent it is!"

Ye Mengyao was first made things difficult by Jingya, and then reprimanded by her grandfather. She immediately felt very humiliated, and her delicate face twisted into a ball angrily. She blamed all her grievances on Jingya, and roared angrily: "I don't like You don't like it!"

After finishing speaking, she ran upstairs without looking back, Jingya sighed helplessly, but saw He Rou throwing a smug smile at her.

Ye Beicheng hugged Jingya's waist very well, and said to the people in the room: "Jingya is very tired today, I will take her upstairs to rest first."

Master Ye didn't say a word, Madam Ye muttered softly, "Squeamish."

"Okay, let's take her to rest." It was still Grandpa Ye who was the most reasonable.

Under the eyes of everyone, Ye Beicheng deliberately treated Jingya like a treasure. His tenderness and consideration were just to let them understand that this woman was already his.

At the corner of the stairs, Jingya deliberately turned her head to look at He Rou, her eyes were already burning with jealousy, where there was no complacency just now.

After entering Ye Beicheng's room, Jingya finally let go of her defenses. She fell limply on the spacious bed, and she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes.

"Marriage is so tiring." She muttered feebly, Ye Beicheng approached and sat on the edge of the bed, "Fortunately, there is only one time in a lifetime."

Jingya disagreed with what she said. Marriage and divorce are almost commonplace these days, and so are ordinary people. How could Ye Beicheng be an exception.

Thinking of the consequences of being abandoned by Ye Beicheng, she sat up nervously, and said pitifully, "Ye Beicheng, you can't just abandon me in the future."

Ye Beicheng was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Don't worry, I also hope that the first time will be the last time."

If there is no love, it doesn't matter who you are with, there is no need to change back and forth.

"That's good, I will treat you well." She nodded, and then emphasized: "But the premise is that you also have to treat me well."

"No problem, honey."

"..." Jingya glared at him, "Don't shout."

"It's just a title, what's more true, I don't think your best friend also calls you dear."

"That's different."

Ye Beicheng confronted her: "Why is it different? Girlfriends can shout, but husband can't?"

"You're not really my husband."

"What?" He opened the drawer beside the bed angrily, and threw two big red books on the bed: "Here is the marriage certificate, how dare you deny our relationship?"

Jingya picked up the books and threw them back into the drawer: "This doesn't mean anything, you and I both know the true relationship between us."

"..." I'm too lazy to compete with this woman.

"I'm going to take a shower, honey." Ye Beicheng picked up his pajamas.

"...Didn't I tell you not to bark?" Jingya stared with phoenix eyes.

"What do you call you? Xiaoya?"

"No! That's what my dad called me." I really thought he was her father.

"Yaya?"

"...You're not disgusting, I'm still disgusting!" Jingya rolled her eyes: "Just call me Yu Jingya!"

"No, it's too unfamiliar." Ye Beicheng shook his head: "Just call me dear, I'll call you, you can cover your ears if you don't want to hear it."

He turned around and went into the bathroom, Jingya yelled at the closed door: "Ye Beicheng, I firmly oppose you calling me dear!!"

When Ye Beicheng came out of the bathroom, Jingya was standing beside the sofa thinking.

"What are you doing? Facing the wall and thinking about your past?" He crossed his arms and asked viciously.

"Cut." Jingya snorted, then pointed to the sofa and said, "I was thinking, will you fall off if you sleep on it?"

Ye Beicheng poured a glass of red wine, sipped it, and teased: "Since you care about me, let me sleep in bed."

"No." She objected without hesitation.

"Can I not touch you?"

"No." She still objected.

"Why?" Ye Beicheng asked closer, and suddenly, a fresh breath came to his nostrils.

Jingya took a few steps back, keeping a sensible distance from him: "You are a dangerous person."

"Where am I in danger? What did I do to you?" Ye Beicheng pressed on every step of the way, and Jingya had no way to retreat.

She turned around, pointed at him and said, "Don't move, just think about it there, haven't you done anything to me?"

"...Just such a thing, you plan to remember it forever?" Ye Beicheng rubbed his forehead.

Jingya blushed: "Even if I don't do this kind of thing, I won't forget it."

Ye Beicheng sat down on the sofa, emphasizing helplessly: "That was just an accident, do you really think I'm not picky?"

It's too evil, she obviously took advantage of her, and now she is still talking about whether to pick or not——

"Just sleep on the sofa! If you don't cooperate, I'll run downstairs and tell your parents, your mother, your grandfather, that you raped me, and that's why you married me!"

"..." Ye Beicheng was so choked by her that he couldn't say a word, he couldn't help sighing in his heart, this woman is too strong...

"I'm going to take a shower, and I hope that when I come out, you will be hiding on the sofa and sleeping soundly."

(End of this chapter)