The Most Beautiful Years Met You【26】Is she brother-in-law?
The more Han Jingqiu talked, the more aggrieved she became. She grabbed Yin Lian's hand and burst into tears.
"Sister, do you think it's easy for me? In the past few years... I don't know what's so good about that kind of poor place. It makes him so happy that he wants me to ask for three favors even when he goes home. My life is like this
There is no difference between being a widow, but it turns out that it is better for him, as soon as he comes back, he goes out to pick up women!"
Yin Lian wiped away her tears and advised softly: "There are some careless men, but I don't think Zhong Xiao is that kind of person."
"Then what kind of person is he?"
Han Jingqiu became emotional when she thought of her husband's indifference to her: "That's the new house where I got married to him. If I don't live in it, can I leave it for him to raise his mistress? My friend just called me and said the night before
I also saw them going to the bar together, so that’s why he didn’t go home!”
"Okay, okay, don't be so angry. You can ask dad to ask Zhong Xiao later."
"Dad didn't believe me at all. He slapped me last night. Look, sister, it's still swollen."
Han Jingqiu sobbed as she spoke, gritting her teeth and said, "If he does this again, I will divorce him!"
"Well, why are you getting divorced again?" Yin Lian raised her eyebrows and said in a worried and helpless tone: "Oh, his job is already dangerous, and if the family is in chaos, won't it cause trouble for him? Let me see if you want to
Go back to Yunnan with him? If you stay by his side, he will probably break up with other women."
Ye Hehuan stopped waiting by the door to listen. She put the key on the shoe cabinet.
There was no sound in the living room for an instant.
"He Huan, are you back?" Yin Lian stood up and looked at Ye Hehuan who was changing shoes at the entrance with a smile.
Han Jingqiu stopped crying and sat on the sofa, holding a ball of paper towels with her fingernails depicting delicate patterns, and looked away at the oil painting on the wall.
Ye Hehuan ignored anyone and went directly upstairs to his room.
However, when he just entered the door, Ye Hehuan glanced at Han Jingqiu's face. It was really red and swollen on one side. The old man's actions were not light last night.
As the door closed, Han Jingqiu's cry started again downstairs, her voice was tender and very pitiful: "I said I wanted to accompany him to Yunnan, but he refused right away. Now it seems that he should have someone there, and he is afraid that I will delay him.
His good deeds, woo woo..."
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Ye Hehuan lay on his bed with open arms, sleepiness gradually came over him, and when he was drowsy, he suddenly missed Yan Yu.
When she was upset like this, it was always easy for her to think of Yan Yu who was far away in Ottawa.
The first time she met Yan Yu was in a bar in Vancouver. At that time, she was learning to sing from the black resident singer there. Unlike other young people, the handsome oriental boy sat in the corner, immersed in drinking, and looked at
He also treated the foreign girls he approached with a cold shoulder.
When she returned to her residence late that night, Qin Shousheng called her and told her that her mother seemed to have moved to a nursing home with a quiet environment.
The environment is quiet, to put it bluntly, it's remote, and a chicken can't lay eggs and a bird can't poop.
She sat cross-legged on the carpet and didn't close her eyes all night.
Perhaps because of this, one year after she stopped taking the drug, she became irritable again. The fifteen-year-old girl even got into a fight with someone in a bar.
It was also that time that she met Yan Yu. It was he who held her hand and rescued her from a group fight.
If Ye Hehuan's life was dark and damp, then Yan Yu was undoubtedly a bright sunshine that illuminated her lonely world.
At that time, Yan Yu was a top student at a university in Vancouver. He was clean and self-sufficient, and there were no other students around him.
She always liked to go to school with her guitar on her back to find him. When he was studying in the library, she would sit quietly and wait next to him, and then go to have dinner with him.
When they first met, she told him that her mother suffered from depression and went crazy, and her father married another wife and exiled her because he thought she was an eyesore. Therefore, in Yan Yu's eyes, she was just a child living alone in a foreign country.
I felt sympathy, so I didn’t reject her approach.
At her junior high school graduation ceremony, Yan Yu was her parent. He took a camera and took a whole roll of film for her.
Later, she and Yan Yu were sitting on a bench in the school avenue, listening to him talk about things in college. In the middle, she suddenly turned around and asked him: "A Yu, do you have a girlfriend now?"
She never called him brother. At first Yan Yu corrected her, but later she just let it go.
Yan Yu's smile was warm and clean, with a little golden light shining in his beautiful amber eyes: "What, do you want to introduce it to me?"
"Is it still there?" she asked, asking him.
"No."
"Then let me introduce myself to you, okay?"
After saying that, she realized her impulse, raised her head, and happened to meet Yan Yu's smiling eyes. He touched her head and sighed: "Little girl..."
Later, she pursued him persistently for more than two years, and finally got his nod.
After he graduated from college, he told her that he had found a job in Ottawa.
At the airport, she didn't want him to leave. She buried her head and held his hand. He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, with a gentle voice: "The university in Ottawa is not bad. You can consider going there."
Before boarding the plane, he held her tightly and said in her ear: "I'll wait for you in Ottawa."
Yan Yu had a cold temperament. This was the best love thing he had ever said. She had red eyes and nodded heavily: "Then you must wait for me, I will go to you soon."
However, in the past six months, Ye Hehuan has obviously noticed changes in Yan Yu, and the two of them talk on the phone with fewer and fewer topics.
Fan Tiantian said that college students who have just entered society are under a lot of work pressure and are inevitably unable to cope with their little girlfriends.
So all she could do was try not to cause him any trouble.
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A knock on the door rang in his ears. Ye Hehuan opened his sleepy eyes, went to open the door barefoot, and saw Yin Lian standing outside the door.
"Sleeping?" Yin Lian's voice was gentle, with a slight smile on her face.
Ye Hehuan looked at her coldly and spoke rudely: "Why are you knocking on my door?"
"Oh, I just came to ask you if you want to go back to Ye's house with me. Your grandfather always talks about you and wants you to go home and live there."
"It's good for me to be here. At least no one here is urging me to leave all day long."
Yin Lian's smile paused slightly and she opened her mouth to say something. Ye Hehuan closed the door with a straight face.
The deafening sound made Yin Lian frown. She turned around and saw the Han nanny coming upstairs. She smiled gently, nodded politely, and then walked downstairs gracefully.
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Han Jingqiu saw her sister's face downcast, and she heard the sound of the door closing just now, so she asked with concern: "Are you looking down on me again?"
Yin Lian did not answer, but took her bag: "I'm going back first, your brother-in-law wants to go home for lunch."
"Sister, let me tell you, you really don't need to please her like this."
Han Jingqiu glanced at the second floor and pursed her lips disdainfully: "It's still unclear whether she is her brother-in-law's child or not. Why should you continue to humiliate her with those charges? The same goes for my brother-in-law. If it were me, it would have been long ago
Go get a paternity test, and then drive the mother and daughter out..."
"Okay, you don't have to worry about these things."
Han Jingqiu frowned in disapproval, but Yin Lian stopped her from continuing: "You should take care of yourself first, I'm leaving."
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After getting into the car, Yin Lian did not drive immediately. She stayed quietly for a while, then took out her mobile phone from her handbag and dialed Ye Zanwen.
The person who answered the phone was Ye Zanwen's secretary.
"The chairman is having a meeting."
Yin Lian has always been considerate of Ye Zanwen's work: "Okay, don't bother him, please."
Within ten minutes, Ye Zanwen called back.
"I just came out of the Han family." Yin Lian spoke first and said with some hesitation: "He Huan, it seems he is not willing to go back to the Ye family."
Ye Zanwen was silent for a moment on the other end of the phone. When he spoke again, his tone had become extremely bad: "Let her go. She can live wherever she likes."
After saying that, he paused and asked, "Has she made you angry again?"
"It's nothing." Yin Lian said softly, "Don't work too hard. I'll go home and prepare the dishes for you."
Ye Zanwen hummed.
After ending the call, Yin Lian put the phone aside. She had been with Ye Zanwen for so many years, and she had a clear understanding of his temper. She said no, Ye Zanwen wouldn't believe it, he would think that she was compromising, for him, for this.
Jia, I am afraid that I am a little more angry towards Ye Hehuan at this moment.
Pulling down the mirror on the front of the car, Yin Lian took a look and made sure her makeup was exquisite before starting the car.
Outsiders only knew that Ye Zanwen had sex after marriage and fell in love with another person, but they didn't know that it was Han Minjing who got drunk and entered the wrong room on New Year's Eve at Ye's house and slept with a relative of Ye's who drank too much. A few months later,
, Han Minjing, who had been married for three years and had nothing to do, suddenly became pregnant.
No matter who the child's biological father was, this incident buried a thorn in Ye Zanwen's heart that could never be removed.
If Ye Zanwen hadn't accidentally revealed it once when he was drunk, Yin Lian wouldn't have known about the scandal in the Ye family, let alone getting involved with Ye Zanwen.
Thinking of the crazy woman imprisoned in the nursing home, Yin Lian didn't feel much trouble in her heart. Han Minjing couldn't afford to lose, so why didn't she feel resentful?
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Ye Hehuan slept in the room drowsily all day, and did not go downstairs for lunch at noon, until the sound of smashing porcelain woke her up.
It came from downstairs, accompanied by Han Jingqiu's crying.
Ye Hehuan stayed in bed for about a minute, then lifted up the quilt, put on cotton slippers and went out to take a look.
Looking down from the second floor, she saw that the cups and plates in the living room were in a mess, and glass and ceramic shards were scattered on the floor. Sister-in-law Tang was cleaning up while sighing. Suddenly, the door of Han Jingqiu's room opened, and Ye Hehuan turned around suddenly, just in time to see someone carrying their luggage.
Yu Zhongxiao came out of the bag.
Yu Zhongxiao probably didn't expect that she would be standing at the top of the stairs, so when he saw her, his dark eyes flashed with a hint of astonishment, and his steps paused slightly.
Han Jingqiu's sharp cry sounded from behind him: "Yu Zhongxiao, if you dare to move out and live with that woman, I will divorce you!"
Then there was a clang of the lamp falling to the ground.
Just as Ye Hehuan realized what was going on, Yu Zhongxiao had already passed her with his things and went straight downstairs. His back was just like his front, tall and handsome. He changed his shoes and went out without any hesitation.
Outside the house, there was the sound of a car engine starting.
Loud crying sounded from Han Jingqiu's bedroom.
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Mr. Han, who went out to have tea with his friends in the afternoon, came back quickly after learning about the situation at home.
Ye Hehuan was sitting in his room, with the door open and a copy of "Robinson Crusoe" on the table, listening to the conversation in the study.
"Can't you just calm down? I told you that he is going back to Yunnan tomorrow. What have you been thinking about all day long?!"
Mr. Han's roar was mixed with annoyance. Han Jingqiu did not show any weakness and raised her voice to reply: "If he didn't do anything sorry for me, can I think nonsense? Dad, who is your child? Why do you always keep talking?
I just want to help him instead of speaking for me!"
A loud bang on the table made Ye Hehuan frown.
"If you keep messing around, go back to Fengcheng. I can't control you!" Mr. Han yelled angrily, and then said coldly: "If you really can't survive, then get a divorce."
Han Jingqiu's crying became softer and she sobbed loudly: "I won't divorce, why should I let that mistress succeed? I will never divorce even if I die."
"Then shut up and stop fussing!"
There was gradually no sound in the study. Ye Hehuan closed the book with a snap, got up and walked out of the bedroom.
By chance, Han Jingqiu, with disheveled hair, came out of the study, with two dark tear stains on her cheeks, and red and swollen eye circles, and returned to the room without saying a word.
After her door closed, Ye Hehuan went to the study to see her grandfather.
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Mr. Han was sitting in a wheelchair, pressing his forehead, looking a little tired, obviously troubled by Han Jingqiu's incident.
"Grandpa." Ye Hehuan went over and took the initiative to massage the old man: "Relieve your anger and take care of your body."
Mr. Han tilted his head: "Did you hear everything?"
Ye Hehuan didn't speak, but he didn't deny it either. Mr. Han sighed and seemed to be talking to himself: "I still don't know what kind of person your uncle is? I brought him out single-handedly, and he was brought up by Yu."
There is absolutely no chance that there will be any problems with the character of our children. It is simply nonsense to say that he is raising a woman outside!"
"If your aunt keeps making trouble like this, no man can stand it."
Listening to his grandfather's determined tone, the face of the bar beauty and the phone call Yu Zhongxiao answered flashed through Ye Hehuan's mind. He wanted to ask, but thinking that he seemed not qualified, he finally swallowed his words.
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In the evening, Han Jingqiu began not to eat or drink, and implemented a hunger strike policy. Sister Tang went to call for help, but was rejected.
Mr. Han said to Sister-in-law Tang with a dark face: "Take away a pair of bowls and chopsticks. If she doesn't eat, no one will force her."
Ye Hehuan sat at the dining table, watching the proud Han Jingqiu facing a crisis in her marriage, and found that she didn't feel much gloating about her misfortune.
Halfway through the meal, footsteps were heard from the stairs.
Ye Hehuan turned his head and saw Han Jingqiu who was carrying a garbage bag. Mrs. Tang stepped forward to help: "Miss Third, give it to me. I will throw it away later."
"I will throw it away myself." Han Jingqiu said lightly.
Then, Mrs. Tang saw what was in the bag and said, "Hey, isn't this my uncle's thing? Why -"
Hearing this, Mr. Han put down his chopsticks and scolded Han Jingqiu: "What do you want to do?"
"He has already moved in with that vixen. He is considerate and has probably prepared everything for him. Why would he care about these things?"
Regardless of Old Han's livid face, Han Jingqiu took out her things and threw them away without changing her shoes.
"Sister-in-law Tang, go out and take a look and get Zhong Xiao's things back." Mr. Han had difficulty moving, so he had to let Sister-in-law Tang chase him out.
I don't know how long it took, but Han Jingqiu came back with a proud look on her face and went upstairs regardless of Mr. Han's order.
"Old chief, I searched around and couldn't find where the third lady had thrown her things." After a while, Mrs. Tang came back, but her hands were empty.
Mr. Han was so angry that he lost his appetite, threw down his chopsticks, and asked Mrs. Tang to push him back to his room.
Ye Hehuan glanced towards the second floor, put a chopstick of cold green vegetables into her mouth and chewed it. When Mrs. Tang came out of her grandfather's room, she also put down her chopsticks.
"Have you finished eating?" Mrs. Tang asked with a smile.
Ye Hehuan nodded and moved the plates to the kitchen together. Hearing Mrs. Tang sigh: "It's better for me to live outside, so as not to have to fight every day."
"Just now...why were we arguing again?" Ye Hehuan asked pretending to be casual.
"The third lady was watching TV in the living room. My uncle suddenly came back and said he was going back to Yunnan tomorrow. I was choosing food outside, and I could only faintly hear the third lady saying that I had clearly said that I would have a month's leave. Why did I just stay now?
I'm leaving in a few days, and when I come in, I'm starting to smash things."
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PS: Regarding the bite mark on Yu Er’s Adam’s apple, it was He Huan who did it... That night when He Huan took a shower, wasn’t He Huan hugged by Yu Er who was lying on the bench? Next chapter, He Huan goes to dig through the trash can
