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Chapter 3

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City S, nine o'clock in the morning.

Yu Fengxing woke up from his bed and saw a glass of water on the bedside table, he immediately picked it up and took a sip to relieve his dry and uncomfortable throat.

The experience after a hangover is uncomfortable, but Yu Fengxing is used to this feeling.

After all, for him, a hangover was more comfortable than having nightmares all night.

The phone buzzed on the table in the living room. Yu Fengxing lifted the quilt and walked out of the bedroom with bare legs and bare feet.

"Hey?"

It was his secretary Pei Wen who called him early in the morning and said, "Boss, the court session is at ten o'clock. Are you up now?"

Hearing the word "open court", Yu Fengxing's brows twitched, and he felt a tingling pain. He rubbed his forehead in discomfort, and said in a harsh voice, "I'm getting up, and I'll be there on time."

At ten o'clock in the morning, the Supreme People's Court of S City.

The case in court today is a murder case.

The plaintiff is Yu Fengxing, the president of Fengxing Game Company. His father, Mr. Yu Yingfan, was murdered at home in early April.

The defendant is Yu Fengxing's legal mother, Ms. Tang Daijun.

"I didn't kill Yu Yingfan! He committed suicide by himself. He said he was sorry for me and my sister. He committed suicide because of guilt!" The handcuffed defendant in the dock was very excited and refused to plead guilty during the interrogation.

Yu Fengxing, who was sitting on the plaintiff's table, looked at Tang Daijun, who he had recognized as his mother for more than 20 years, with a particularly resentful expression, as if he wished he could pounce on him and strangle Tang Daijun to death with his own hands.

Seeing this, his lawyer immediately said: "Your Honor, the night before Mr. Yu Yingfan was killed, he confirmed with his secretary the itinerary to fly to Germany the next day, and he was going to attend an important meeting in an attempt to protect Mr. Yu Yingfan's company. Fight for the opportunity to cooperate with Germany next year, all signs show that Mr. Yu Yingfan is full of enthusiasm for life and has meticulous planning, and there is absolutely no possibility of suicide.”

Tang Daijun said loudly without waiting for the judge to signal, "That's because he suddenly knew something and was stimulated!"

The plaintiff's lawyer immediately asked: "May I ask what Mr. Yu Yingfan knows?"

Tang Daijun, who was still hysterical just now, stared at this question and fell silent.

Plaintiff's lawyer: "Your Honor, this is some evidence that my client has just obtained. He is going to sue Ms. Tang Daijun again for killing Mr. Yu Yingfan's first wife, Ms. Tang Wanjun, twenty-six years ago. Ms. Tang Wanjun is the biological sister of Ms. Tang Daijun and the biological mother of the plaintiff, Mr. Yu Fengxing."

The whole court was in an uproar.

Everyone sitting in the auditorium is amazed at the defendant's dehumanization.

As for Yu Fengxing, who was sitting on the plaintiff's table, he felt that his whole body was coiled by poisonous snakes, which was cold, piercing and painful.

"Mr. Yu?" His lawyer noticed his strangeness and stepped forward to be concerned.

Yu Fengxing took out his handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, then shook his head and said, "I'm fine, you continue."

Because of the insertion of an old case, today's lawsuit lasted for more than three hours before it ended.

Secretary Pei received Yu Fengxing in court, and found that the boss was pale and looked like he was about to collapse, and felt very sad.

"Boss, how long has it been since you ate?" He was very worried: "I'll go eat with you."

"No need, I can't eat." Yu Fengxing ordered, "Take me home."

At the gate of the court, a pair of gray-haired old men stood there with tears in their eyes, holding each other's arms.

When they found Yu Fengxing's figure, they immediately came to block Yu Fengxing's way: "Fengxing, let your mother go, she has a few years to live! Can't you let her go?"

Yu Fengxing looked at them and said, "My mother died more than 20 years ago, she was killed by her own sister."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the crying old man and hurried away with Secretary Pei.

"Some parents really don't deserve to be parents." Pei Wen, who has always been very good-tempered, couldn't help but spit when he saw the scene just now: "If they weren't so partial, everything would be for the eldest daughter. A selfish and selfish character will not happen... "

Those horrible tragedies.

Yu Fengxing looked at the blue sky of S city in May, but didn't say anything.

Sending Tang Daijun to prison was his choice after careful consideration; now that everything is over, only the wounds in his heart need to heal slowly.

After returning to the apartment, Yu Fengxing took a shower, didn't eat anything, turned off his phone, and lay down on the bed to rest.

At twelve o'clock in the noon, Su Xingchen drove a tricycle, pulling a load of things, and went back home.

He drove the tricycle into the yard, took out the fresh ingredients that needed to be put in the refrigerator, went upstairs, and found that the owner of the house was still sleeping. He thought it was normal, after all, he had been drinking.

On the second trip, Su Xingchen carried the rice upstairs and cooked the rice with the small rice cooker he bought.

When the rice was cooked, the tofu cubes that he was about to fry in the pan had just drained off the water, and the thinly minced lean meat was also marinated to a similar degree.

Su Xingchen thought for a while, then took out a shallot and a packet of corn flour, ready to be used as condiments.

Originally, Su Xingchen wanted to add two red hot millets to add a slightly spicy taste to this homemade tofu, which would make it more appetizing.

but…

He is so kind. Considering that the owner of the house is hungover, drinking and smoking for a long time, his stomach must be bad, so it is better not to add spicy millet.

In half an hour, Su Xingchen's homemade shallot minced meat mixed with tofu, and sweet green and refreshing small cabbage are ready.

He took out half of it, put a bowl of rice in it, put it in an insulated reddish-brown wooden food box, brought it up to the wall connecting the cloakroom and the gym, and found a looming lock.

Su Xingchen carefully opened the lock, opened the small door about 30 centimeters in length and width, and saw a dark area.

He hesitated to put the food box in, only to see that the food box disappeared.

"..." Su Xingchen locked the lock, and immediately ran to other places in the house to look for the food box.

Finally, on the ground connecting the living room and the kitchen, I found the missing food box.

Su Xingchen lifted it up and opened it in the past. The food was still the same food, smelling fragrant and steaming.

The only difference is that these food from other places can be enjoyed by the owner of the house.

Su Xingchen carried the food into the bedroom, put it down and left.

Because he hadn't eaten yet, he was so hungry.

After eating at the dining table of the host's house, Su Xingchen packed up the dishes and prepared to take them to the yard on the first floor for cleaning.

On the first floor, a third of the yard is covered with a shed, and there is a suction well under the shed.

Su Xingchen broke the water well in the morning, and the suction handle was broken, so he needed to press a new one.

He found a newly purchased suction handle from a pile of miscellaneous things on the tricycle, took a vise by himself, and studied it for a long time before installing the new handle.

Because the water from upstairs couldn't be brought out the door on the second floor, Su Xingchen could only take out a bucket from the tricycle, and brought half a bucket of water up from the river near the yard.

Put the water in the water scoop on the water absorber while swinging the handle up and down vigorously, and the water under the well is sucked up by air pressure.

Repeatedly wasting half of the bucket of water like this, Su Xingchen finally felt the handle in his hand become heavy, and then a gust of not-so-clear water spewed out from the spout.

Su Xingchen smiled, put down the ladle and pressed the handle with both hands to try to absorb water.

The water quickly travels to other parts of the yard, just in time to wash the cement floor that is not clean.

I don't know how long it took, Su Xingchen felt that he was going to die of exhaustion, and the well water spewed out had a hint of clarity.

He quickly picked up a bucket of water with a bucket, ready to use it the next time he sucked water.

After washing the eaten bowls, chopsticks and pots with well water several times, Su Xingchen took them upstairs, then came down and rolled up his sleeves to clean the yard.

The piles of leftover leaves and branches have softened and swelled under the washing of the water, so it is easy to shovel them up with tools.

On the second floor, Yu Fengxing dreamed of being suffocated in the swimming pool by Tang Daijun when he was a child in a short sleep.

Unable to breathe, invaded by cold water, lack of oxygen in the head, a series of feelings made Yu Fengxing wake up in pain.

He sat on the bed and breathed heavily, but this time he would not ask painfully as before, why a mother would be so cruel to her child.

Now that everything has been answered, Yu Fengxing also believes that he will slowly escape from the torment of the nightmare in the future.

"Huh?" There was a food box on the bedside table, which was not something Yu Fengxing was familiar with.

He frowned, thinking that his secretary Pei Wen had come, and it happened that he felt hungry after waking up, so he got up to eat without thinking much.

When I opened the food box on the dining table, I saw two very light home-cooked dishes, still steaming.

Judging from Yu Fengxing's experience of eating countless takeaways, this lunch has no trace of commercialization from the tableware to the food box to the content.

But it smells good.

Yu Fengxing hasn't eaten for a whole day since last night, and now, facing the delicious food, where would he think too much, he scooped up a spoonful of tender tofu with rice and ate it.

I have to say that Yu Fengxing was a little surprised by the melt-in-the-mouth and smooth and delicious taste.

As the boss of a listed game company, he has also eaten a lot of delicacies over the years, and he always feels that those expensive dishes are not tasty enough.

And this ordinary home-cooked dish in front of me, although not amazing, has a natural and comfortable taste. I can't tell what is good about it, but it can be eaten one bite after another.

Yu Fengxing hadn't eaten such an appetizing meal for a long time, and when he was satisfied, he took a sip of the dish of bright yellow sweet cabbage, which tasted slightly sweet, and he ate half of the dish before he knew it.

For a big man, especially a big man who has been hungry all day, these two small dishes and a bowl of rice are not enough for him.

Yu Fengxing ate and ate, and when he put down his chopsticks again, he found that they were gone.

Not satisfied with his meal, he called Pei Wen more and more unhappy, and said, "Pei Wen, what's the matter with the meal you ordered for me? The portion is only so small, feed the cat or the rabbit?"

Pei Wen was stunned when he received the call from BOSS, and said in a daze, "Boss... Did you make a mistake, I didn't order food for you."

Yu Fengxing was also stunned: "Who ordered that?"