The Mysterious Wife of the Indifferent Emperor and Young Master

Jiang Yunmei was forced to leave the hospital, got into the car, and sat beside Wen Mingyue, leaving the clinic together.

Because of his status as an old lady, President Ba Zhan Xiaocheng became a driver today, driving with his grandmother and his wife without any complaints.

Because of Jiang Yunmei's insistence, Yun Huaizhou also followed her, and now, the only person she trusts the most is Yun Huaizhou.

The car passed through the long street in Beicheng, and then turned into an alley. When it stopped outside an old courtyard house, Jiang Yunmei was completely stunned.

Is this old lady crazy?Is she planning to take her into the Zhan family's old house and let Ren Qingqi explode on the spot?
"When I left here, I was less than 50 years old. Now I am more than 80 years old. The time is really fast."

After getting out of the car, Wen Mingyue stood at the door of Zhan's old house, looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar place, and sighed.

After that, she turned her head to look at Zhan Xiao City.

"I heard that your father lives in a villa in the ancient town? And you live in an apartment in the city center? Here, you all don't come back?"

Zhan Xiaocheng smiled and did not speak, when he only looked into the house, his eyes were a little cold.

"They're all worthless things! You can't live in such a good house, and you actually go outside to live in that slum? You really lost the ancestors of the Zhan family!"

Wen Mingyue glared at Zhan Xiaocheng again, then turned to look at Jiang Yunmei.

"Come on, follow me in. I'll show you what the largest and most expensive courtyard house in North City looks like. From now on, this will be your home."

Does Jiang Yunmei have a chance to say no?

not at all.

From the time she was forced to leave the hospital to getting in the car, until she stood outside the Zhan family's old house, she had no right to speak, and the whole process was decided by the old lady.

The concierge had never met Wen Mingyue, but he knew Zhan Xiaocheng. Seeing this mighty group of people standing at the door, he didn't dare to make a decision, so he hurriedly trotted in to report to Ren Qing.

In the living room of the North House, Ren Qing sat on the imperial concubine's couch, looking at Zhan Liancheng with a gloomy expression.

"What did you say? You said I was cheap? You said that I even took the initiative to admit my mistake?"

Sitting in a wheelchair, Zhan Liancheng said with a blank expression: "Isn't it? In this matter, whoever bows his head first loses, but what about you? It's only been a few days, and you go to plead and apologize. From now on, we Can you still stand up?"

"You can't stand up now! You are already disabled! Wake up, Zhan Liancheng, do you really think I am the master of this family?"

Ren Qing's emotions were almost out of control, she stood up and screamed.

"Do you know how I pleaded for you? I knelt on the ground, at the feet of the father and son, crying and begging for mercy. Your mother's face was trampled under the feet of the father and son!"

When she said these words, Ren Qing still felt humiliated and couldn't bear to look back, but she had no other choice.

Zhan Liancheng sneered: "You knelt down and begged for mercy, and they let us go? Mom, do you have something to do with Zhan Jingzhao? Otherwise, why does he keep pampering us?"

Ren Qing looked at Zhan Liancheng with disappointed eyes.

She opened her mouth several times, but in the end she still didn't say anything. What did she say?
Say that Zhan Liancheng is not a child of the Zhan family?
Said that his father's name is not Zhan Jingzhao, but his father's name is Hu Weiren?
"You, don't worry about why, anyway, Liancheng, you can't be confused anymore, you listen to your mother, keep a low profile, keep a low profile, and only then can you and I be saved."

Ren Qing took a deep breath, and she stepped forward, squatting in front of Zhan Liancheng, with her hand on his unintuitive knee, pleading and helpless.

These words made Zhan Liancheng feel angry and disappointed.

"Why should I keep a low profile? It's you who said that as a human being, you should fight and grab. In order to get what you want, you can be desperate. Now, you let me bear it? Tell me, what's the point of bearing it? Can the Zhan Group give it to me? Can the position of the Patriarch of the Zhan Family belong to me?"

Zhan Liancheng pushed Ren Qing away, and he stared at her fiercely.

"Let me tell you, it's impossible. I can't bear it any longer. I've had enough of this kind of life. I'm the son of the Zhan family. All of this should belong to me, and no one can take it away!"

Ren Qing looked at her crazy son, she was finally completely disappointed.

This son is just mud that can't support the wall. No matter how carefully she cultivates him, he won't be able to become a climate.

"Zhan Liancheng, you want to hear the truth, don't you?"

Ren Qing took a few steps back and sat down. The mother and son looked at each other with indifference.

"Okay, since you want to hear the truth, I'll tell you why you can't become the Patriarch of the Zhan family, because you..."

"Old lady, the second young master is back, and he brought a lot of people with him."

Just when Ren Qing was about to say "Because your father is not Zhan Jingzhao", a hurried voice from the porter suddenly came from outside.

Hearing this, Ren Qing's face changed slightly.

She didn't care about what to say to Zhan Liancheng, she hurriedly got up and went to the door and opened the curtain.

"What do you mean? Zhan Xiaocheng is back? Who is he bringing?"

The concierge replied: "I don't know them either, anyway, there are dozens of men and women, oh, there is an old lady among them, and there is a...pregnant woman."

Ren Qing's complexion changed drastically, and he staggered even more, almost falling under the table.

"Go, stop me, no matter what method you use, stop those people for me, without me, no one is allowed to come in!"

While talking, Ren Qing entered the room with a panicked expression and said: "Liancheng, it's not good, Zhan Xiaocheng is afraid that we will tear ourselves apart, but he brought that bitch Jiang Yunmei back!"

"Come back? This is the Zhan family. I'm the eldest son. I have the final say on this family. Let him go! Take his bitch and go!"

Zhan Liancheng said gloomyly, he grabbed the teacup in hand and smashed it heavily on the ground.

"It's useless. Since Zhan Xiaocheng dared to come, it must have been fully prepared. You, you go back to your yard first, and I will deal with it."

Ren Qing didn't realize that her voice was trembling a little, she was bewildered and circled around the room, trying to find a way to calm herself down.

Zhan Liancheng scoffed at Ren Qing's flustered reaction.

"Are you afraid of him? What are you afraid of him? He is your son, can he not listen to you?"

Ren Qing couldn't help shouting: "What about you? You are also my son. Have you listened to my words since you were a child? If you could listen to my words, how can you be reduced to where you are today? Do you know what you look like now? You look like a stray dog!"

Zhan Liancheng's face suddenly became gloomy.

"What did you say? What do you say I look like? A lost dog? Ren Qing, don't rely on you being my mother, you dare to treat me like this. If I become ruthless, you should know the consequences."

Ren Qing sneered and said, "Okay, show me the hard way, why, are you going to kill me? Come on, my neck is here, you just come and kill me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden noise outside, and immediately, Wen Mingyue shouted angrily.

"You bastard, I'm going back to my own home, it's your turn to tell me what to do? Ask Ren Qing to get out of here, but I want to ask, why is this Zhan family's old house her domain? Waiting for the hostess to agree?"