The boss of the end of the world wears a red building, if you don't agree, just hold it

Wang Ziteng's mansion was in chaos. Wang Ziteng's wife cried and screamed, demanding an explanation from the Lin family. "They said my son set the fire? They put my son in jail without any evidence. Is there any law in this world?"

Wang Ziteng felt dizzy and his forehead ached because of her crying. "Alright, stop crying."

Mrs. Wang Ziteng threw away her handkerchief, pulled his clothes and was about to leave. "Go and find a way to rescue Ren'er. I only have this one son. If anything happens to her, I will die."

As she spoke, she began to cry again. She heard that the prison had many ways to punish people. Ren'er had been spoiled since childhood, how could he bear it?

"Are you disgusted with us, mother and son, and don't want to save Ren'er anymore?" For the sake of her son, Mrs. Wang Ziteng dared to confront Wang Ziteng. Seeing that he didn't move, she became furious and said whatever she wanted.

She at least cared about her reputation as the mistress of the house, so she kicked all the servants out before she started to rant, "You just hate us, mother and son, and you want to wait until we die so you can find someone you like."

She cried more and more sadly, "My poor son, my poor Ren'er, it's not that mother doesn't want to save you, it's that you are unlucky to have such a cold-blooded and heartless father. Wait for mother on the road to the underworld, mother will go with you..."

"That's enough!" Wang Ziteng was upset. "I'm already trying to find a solution. If you keep making noise, I won't care."

Madam Wang Ziteng immediately stopped talking. "Then you should think of a solution quickly. Ren'er has already been in there for a night. The prison is so cold and gloomy. When I think about it, I wish I could take his place."

It's no use saying these now. If she had spoiled him less, Wang Ren wouldn't have grown up to be so lawless.

He has no respect for the law and is arrogant and domineering. Over the years, my family has had to deal with countless troubles for him.

But Wang Ren was his only legitimate son after all, and no matter how much Wang Ziteng hated him, he had to find a way to settle the matter.

"There's something fishy about this." Wang Ziteng kicked away the broken porcelain pieces at his feet. "As far as I know, Ren'er has no dealings with the Lin family. How could he suddenly come into conflict with the Lin family?"

Mrs. Wang Ziteng said, "It must be that the Lin family can't stand our Ren'er being considerate, filial, smart and capable, so they deliberately framed Ren'er."

Wang Ziteng glanced at her and said, "There are so many outstanding men in Beijing. How can you be sure that the Lin family framed Ren'er out of jealousy?"

Mrs. Wang Ziteng curled her lips as if it was a matter of course, and said, "Why didn't they arrest others, but only our poor Ren'er? Doesn't this explain the problem?"

Ever since Mrs. Wang Ziteng found out that Wang Ren was in prison, she has been in a state of panic. All she can think about is how Wang Ren is suffering in prison. She wishes she could break into the prison and pull Wang Ren out the next moment.

She had lost her patience and could not listen to what others said. Seeing Wang Ziteng not moving for a long time, she became anxious again, "Master! Now Ren'er is still suffering in prison, and you are here doubting his character. Are you still his biological father?"

Wang Ziteng snorted coldly, "If I weren't his father, I wouldn't care even if he was cut into pieces by a thousand knives."

"Pfft, pfft, stop talking." Madam Wang Ziteng thought his words were unlucky, glared at him angrily, and said, "Master, you'd better think of a way to rescue Ren'er as soon as possible."

Wang Ziteng waved his hand impatiently, "I know, stop nagging me."

After Wang Ziteng went out, Mrs. Wang Ziteng felt that she couldn't just sit there and wait. She didn't know when Ren'er would come out, and she was afraid that she would be cold and hungry now. It was more urgent to send her some thick clothes and delicious meals.

She brought her mother-in-law to the prison gate. Several jailers were guarding the door, their noses looking up. "What are you doing?"

Mrs. Wang Ziteng understood why the little devil was difficult to deal with. The maid beside her immediately stepped forward, stuffed a lot of silver and money into the jailers' pockets, and said with a smile on her face, "My brother is in there. We just want to send him some clothes and food. Please be lenient, gentlemen. We will go in and deliver them and come out right away."

The jailer asked, "What's your brother's name?"

The old woman said hurriedly, "Wang Ren was just locked up yesterday."

The jailer suddenly realized, "So it was him. It's not that we can't let you in, but his crime is not a small one. You can't stay for long. You can only stay for an incense stick at most."

"Hey, we know the rules." After the old woman said this, she helped Mrs. Wang Ziteng in.

When Mrs. Wang Ziteng saw the haggard Wang Renshi in the prison, she burst into tears. After the jailer opened the door for her, she immediately rushed over with heartache, "My poor son, he was harmed like this by those black-hearted people..."

The jailer hadn't gone far yet, and couldn't help curling his lips when he heard this.

Poor shit.

If it weren't for the order from above, these two people would never have been able to step into jail today.

Wang Ren was looked up and down by his mother again and again. He pushed her hand away impatiently and said, "I'm fine. Go back and ask my father to find a solution. I don't want to stay in this shabby place for a moment."

Mrs. Wang Ziteng was heartbroken.

If Ren'er hadn't suffered a great crime, why would he be so eager to get out?

She seemed to remember something, glanced at the jailer not far away, lowered her voice, and asked, "My son, how did you offend the Lin family? Why did they harm you like this?"

The area where the burned-down shop of the Lin family was located was extremely valuable. I heard that it was making a lot of money before it was burned. They were willing to spend so much money. I guess they must hate Ren'er very much.

It's also because Ren'er is too competitive that others are so jealous of him and even take risks.

Wang Ren was vague, "How would I know how to offend them? Don't ask me. The most important thing is to go back and urge my father to rescue me."

Mrs. Wang Ziteng knew he was talking nonsense and asked anxiously, "Think about it carefully. Mother can tell your father so that we can prescribe the right medicine to rescue you as soon as possible."

But Wang Ren was determined not to say anything, and even after Mrs. Wang Ziteng tried her best to get the answer, she still couldn't.

Seeing that the time of one stick of incense was about to expire, Mrs. Wang Ziteng could only suppress her anxiety for the time being and open the clothes, bags and food boxes on the table.

"These are some thick clothes. It's cold in the prison. If you don't wear something thick, you'll be hard to bear." Mrs. Wang Ziteng couldn't help but wipe away her tears. "These are the dishes and wines you like to eat and drink. They're still hot. Eat some to warm yourself up."

The more she spoke, the more distressed she felt. She couldn't help but curse, "Those damned people made my son so miserable, while they are living freely outside. How hateful."

Wang Ren chewed the meat and said, "When my father rescues me, I will see how I deal with the Lin family. I will make them regret provoking our Wang family."