Ren's house.

A servant hurriedly entered the house and reported, "Old Lady Ren is here." ”

The sisters surnamed Rong were distressed by the burns on their faces and could not travel, and they were even more irritated when they heard the news. Rong Linlin dropped the ice pack in her hand, "What is the old lady doing here?" ”

Rong Xuemei ordered in a deep voice, "Don't let her in." ”

How could the old lady Ren act quickly, and she had already entered the living room with light steps, and said coldly: "It's late, I'm already here." ”

Mrs. Ren is Ren's grandmother in the past, in her seventies, with good body and bones, strong spirits, silver hair and a fierce face. Son Ren Yuan was turned upside down by Rong Xuemei before his death, and handed over all the money and the company to the management of this poisonous girl, and now this poisonous girl has killed the only bloodline of the Ren family!

The old lady came to Rong Xuemei, "I didn't find the body, I don't think I passed away in the past, and you don't want to touch the shares in the name of the past." ”

"What do you say, old lady?" Rong Xuemei changed her face and endured patience, "I jumped into the sea in the past because I was ...... depression"

Mrs. Ren didn't want to hear more from her, so she turned around and left, heading towards the stairs, "I want to pack up the things of the past years and take them away." ”

Packing up the stuff of the past? Rong Xuemei and Rong Linlin looked at each other deeply.

Mrs. Ren's steps were light, and she quickly went upstairs and entered Ren's room.

The remaining sisters surnamed Rong whispered in the downstairs living room.

"Sister, are there any things in the past that we can use?" Rong Linlin said: "For example, it can replace the ...... of fingerprint authentication"

Rong Xuemei felt reasonable, "Yes, you can't let the old lady take away Ren's things from the past." ”

The sinister gaze of the two women met.

Mrs. Ren has always been simple and thrifty, traveling alone, and she didn't bring anyone else to pick up her granddaughter's things today, she did it herself. When I entered the room, I started to work, tidying up and packing it into a cardboard box.

Rong Xuemei stayed in the downstairs living room and let Rong Linlin go upstairs to make trouble.

Rong Linlin came to Ren's room and pretended to be kind, "Grandma Ren, I'll help you clean up." ”

Mrs. Ren had a straight face, her movements were sharp, and she said coldly: "No need." ”

Rong Linlin still tried to reach out and put some gadgets into the carton box, "Like you said, the body hasn't been found yet, maybe the person is not dead, these things are still temporarily placed here, in case they come back one day." ”

"I won't let her live here when she comes back." Mrs. Ren stuffed the carton box, covered it tightly, and sealed it with tape. picked up the carton box and said to Rong Linlin: "Get out of the way!" ”

Seeing Mrs. Ren walking out of the room with the cardboard box, Rong Linlin's eyes flashed fiercely, followed closely behind, and said, "Let me help you move." ”

Mrs. Ren still refused, and Rong Linlin repeatedly stepped forward to scramble for the carton box.

At the top of the stairs, the two of them actually tore up. Mrs. Ren hugged the carton box tightly and didn't let go, and Rong Linlin stepped forward to grab it even tighter.

"You see you're so old, how can I not help?" Rong Linlin's eyes were gloomy.

Mrs. Ren's strength is not small, "I said no, you get out of the way!" ”

Rong Linlin pretended to snatch hard, striving for a few back and forth, just when Mrs. Ren suffixed hard, Rong Linlin suddenly changed her strength, pushed forward, pushed Mrs. Ren backwards, hugged the cardboard box together, and rolled down the stairs with a grunt.

The bones of the elderly are brittle, how can they bear this rolling, and they suddenly feel severe pain in the calf bones, which should be fractured.

At this time, Rong Xuemei came over and said, "Mrs. Ren, look at you, you said that we will help you, but you won't let you, this is good, it's broken!?" ”

"Are you not afraid of retribution?" Mrs. Ren asked angrily.