After Mrs. Ren and others got the phone number from Ren Jingxi, they used the excuse that they could not accommodate so many people in Renzhong's ward, and then went to a nearby hotel to check in.

In this regard, Ren Jingxi was very generous and considerate and felt that the actions of Mrs. Ren and others were correct, and he did not mention anything about what the couple said initially for their son.

If you really feel sorry for your son, let alone accompany you, you rarely even see him.

The so-called settlement in the imperial capital is convenient for taking care of the heavy responsibility, but it is just an excuse for them to make money.

As soon as Mrs. Ren arrived at the hotel, she began to call the wives.

"Mrs. Chen? I am Zhong Qing's mother-in-law. I can't contact Zhong Qing here. I often hear Zhong Qing say that you have a good relationship, so I want to ask you for a favor and tell Zhong Qing that I'm looking for her and let her call me or meet me when she has time."

"Mrs. Wang? I am Zhong Qing's mother-in-law, here..."

"Mrs. Zuo? I am Zhong Qing's mother-in-law, here..."

Old Mrs. Ren called one by one. When the other party heard that she was Zhong Qing’s mother-in-law, they all said politely that they would help contact Zhong Qing.

Old Mrs. Ren said thank you one by one. For her, as long as Zhong Qing didn't contact her or didn't look for her, she could call the lady over and over again.

Although these wives are irritated by the old lady, this resentment will definitely be remembered on Zhong Qing.

Everything was as expected as a surprise.

After receiving calls from several wives, Zhong Xin's face turned blue.

He called Mrs. Ren directly and said in a very rude tone: "What does it mean to call my friends? Also, how did you know their phone number? Who told you?"

In the meantime, something must have happened that she didn't know.

Not everyone knows the phone calls of these wives, and they also know clearly that these wives are friendly but have a little distance from her.

The most important thing is that she wants to make friends with these wives. If they make each other unhappy, how will they get along in the future?

"If I don't do this, you, a poisonous woman, will you call me?" Old Mrs. Ren was not afraid of Zhong Xin and directly threatened her: "If you don't explain it clearly to us or leave us here and ignore it, I will call your friends over and over again, and I will call you in the middle of the night. Then we can see if they are willing to pay attention to you."

"You have lost the lawsuit, what else do you want to make a fuss?" Zhong Xin was so angry that her mouth hurt. Old Mrs. Ren played a rogue, but she had a trick, "If you want to use this to force me to compromise with you, it would be a daydream."

"What's going on in the villa?" Old Mrs. Ren's knot was still here, "How can you be so cruel? Do you think we can ignore our old couple if we lose the lawsuit? I tell you that my son is not dead yet, and you are all his food, clothing and use."

"The villa was sold a long time ago. After all, I have lived in it for more than ten years, and we are not satisfied with many places." Zhong Qing opened her eyes and told a lie, "We have been frozen these days, and I just forgot about this."

Zhong Xin said these words, and she didn't care whether they believed them or not.

"Wouldn't you be afraid that God will hit you to death if you do such a conscience?" Mrs. Ren still can't figure out how Zhong Xin could do things so well.

They lost the lawsuit, and Zhong Xin even took the blame.

"Just tell me, what should I do to be content now?" Zhong Xin said coldly.

Old Mrs. Ren said again what he said to Ren surprise: "We are going to stay in the imperial capital and settle here. We need a house, car, food, clothing, housing and transportation, just like our hometown.

By the way, you can’t buy a villa too far, you should be quiet in the midst of trouble.”

After hearing Mrs. Ren’s request, Zhong Xin would have hung up the phone if she hadn’t thought of those three wives.

After taking a few deep breaths, Zhong Xin said, "Mom, if I were you, in order to meet in the future, I should pack up my things and go back to my hometown. In this way, our relationship will be preserved. What kind of treatment did you have in your hometown before and then what will be the treatment from now on, but if you force me step by step, then I can't guarantee anything."

"I don't want to hear what you threatened. At 10 o'clock tomorrow morning, we will go to my son's ward to discuss. You will give us an explanation in front of your husband. You will leave a line of people and things. If you force us to be too anxious, I will sue you again. I will tell you all the worries you have done and see where you, a wealthy wife, will put your face in the future."

Old Mrs. Ren became more and more angry, "If you didn't marry my son, you might be a village woman in a village. It was because you married my son that you would have the current status. Everything you have now is given by my son."

Zhong Xin sneered in her heart.

Everything she enjoys now is what she strives for.

"I've had a lot of things recently. Let's discuss this in two days." Zhong Xin refused directly.

Mrs. Ren refused to accept it, "I don't care how busy you are. Anyway, our affairs are the most important now. If you sell the villa, we old couple don't even have a place to live. Do you believe it or not, I'll go to the company to pick up banners tomorrow."

"Don't forget, you just lost the lawsuit, and I have let you go, and you have not pursued the forgery of evidence. If you dare to go to the company to pull banners, believe it or not, I can pursue it immediately. Then, let's see how many years you will be sentenced to.

I think I will pay less for living in this way.”

Old Mrs. Ren's hand holding the phone was shaking.

"You poisonous woman, you're a poisonous woman! You made my son half-death and still wanted to send us old couples to prison. Have you been eaten by the dog?"

Old lady Ren howled at the top of her throat.

Zhong Xin didn't want to force them too much, and said, "In this way, think about what I just said carefully. I'm not a soft persimmon. If you really make me angry, then I will take out the forgery of evidence and go through the process again.

Therefore, it is best for you to consider the consequences before doing things. I will open two rooms for you at Yuehai Hotel. A week later, we will make an appointment in Renzhong's ward. After the talk, you pack up your things and go back to your hometown.

As for the matter of settling your family in the imperial capital, don’t even think about it. If you insist on doing this, then we will meet in court.”

After saying this, Zhong Qing hung up the phone directly.

The biggest bottom line for her to open two rooms in a hotel is already the only one.

Old Mrs. Ren wanted to say something, but the other party had already hung up the phone.

Wait until Old Lady Ren conveys the words to others.

Ren Xing jumped out and shouted: "What does she mean? If we don't listen to her, she will sue us to jail? It's just too much."

Zeng Meili was so angry that she couldn't even speak. If Zhong Xin really did this, the one who was most judged must be Ren Xing, because Ren Xing did the most effort in this matter.

"Dad, mom, I tell you that you can't be scared by her, and you should insist that she buys a house for you in the imperial capital, so that it is very convenient for us to see the elder brother." Ren Xing thought that the house in the imperial capital was precious. As long as the name falls under his parents' name, the house is equivalent to his. Therefore, he cannot retreat at this step.

Old Mrs. Ren was still angrily angry, but she still felt rational and asked, "Son, aren't you really afraid? You made all the forged evidence. What if she really sued you in court and asked you to go to jail?"

"Your brother is not here now, she is vicious!" Mr. Ren couldn't help but worry.

One son is half dead. If the other son goes to prison again, what should the old couple do?

"Will we just let it go? Let's go back to our hometown like this?" Ren Xing said unwillingly.

"Otherwise? Will you really send you to prison?" Zeng Meili's face turned gloomy: "What I fear most is that you are going to prison. Zhong Qing is only responsible for feeding and living for the old couple, and she can imprison her parents in disguise at that time."

"She dares to imprison her, I will fight with her!" Old Mrs. Ren was so angry that she choked.

Zeng Meili's mind was quick and said, "Didn't she say she would meet up with the conversation in a week? We just sold the villa and saw that my elder brother had no place to live in the future. She asked her to buy a big house for her parents to settle in, and then give her parents a living expense every month."

As for the matter of allowing the old couple to hold the shares of Ren's shares, Zeng Meili did not mention it after all.

The price of changing the villa into a four-bedroom house is several times less, and this requirement is not too much.

Zhong Qing should agree with the living expenses. After all, before Ren Zhong fell, they used the living expenses that Ren Zhong gave to the old couple Ren every month.

"That poisonous woman didn't think about buying a house for me. She threatened us now with this." The more she thought about it, the more frustrated she felt. "Since she came in, my mother-in-law has been like a decoration and has never served me for a day. If I force me to get too anxious, I will let her go to court, and then live with her, scolding her every day to annoy her."

Others have mother-in-law tortures their daughter-in-law, but her mother, who is a dignified president, was actually tortured by her daughter-in-law. Thinking about it, she felt unhappy.

Zhong Xin, after hanging up the phone, she was about to stop the old couple from staying in the imperial capital.

After thinking about it, Zhong Xin found a breakthrough. When she thought about what would happen in the future, she woke up in a laugh.

The next morning, the Ren family and their group moved to the hotel that Zhong Xin ordered for them.

Mr. Ren was walking in the hotel. The high-end decoration made him unable to help but raise his head even when he walked. He told himself in his heart that he was the boss's father and had the confidence to integrate into such a life.

He looked at this and then, and suddenly saw a woman next to him squatting on the ground with her belly.

"Little girl, what's wrong with you?"

The woman on the ground raised her head. She was about thirties and looked pretty, especially her big watery eyes. When she looked at Mr. Ren, she was about to hook his soul.

"Uncle, I have a bad stomach. Can you do me a favor?"

When he saw the other party calling him uncle, he was even more happy. In the eyes of this woman, he was not old at all.

"Girl, how do you want me to help you?" Mr. Ren asked enthusiastically.

The woman stretched out her hand and signaled, "I want to go back to the room to get the medicine. I don't have the strength now. Can you send me up?"

Mr. Ren responded without thinking, "Okay, I'll help you up now."

"Uncle, you are such a good person, thank you!"

Master Ren helped her up and the woman leaned against Master Ren, weak and lay on him like a soft snake.

What he unexpectedly expected was that because of the support, the woman's body was pressed against him, and he could feel the softness of the woman's chest against him. The softness and body fragrance reminded him of being a man who was just over 60 years old, and he still had energy and needs in that regard.

After an impulse, I felt something in my body was burning.

"Well... it's uncomfortable..." the woman pouted.

But in Master Ren's ears, it seemed like it had changed.

The woman got closer to him, and the two balls squeezed into his body like poison, summoning him to do something.

"Miss, I've arrived at the door of your room!"

The woman said with no strength, "The room is stuck in my pocket. Please take me. I really don't have the strength."

Mr. Ren felt his heart beating into his throat.

With the courage, he touched and looked for...

"In my pants pocket." The woman reminded him weakly.

Mr. Ren touched her pocket and felt that the flesh on her body was tight and it was so exciting that the sour feeling was.

Finally, Mr. Ren helped open the door.
To be continued...