Chapter 3:

City S, nine in the morning.
Yu Fengxing woke up from his bed and saw a glass of water on the bedside table. He immediately took a sip and relieved his dry throat.
The experience after the hangover was not comfortable, but Yu Fengxing was used to this feeling.
After all, for him, a hangover is more comfortable than having a nightmare all night.
The phone buzzed on the desktop in the living room, Yu Fengxing lifted the quilt, and walked out of the bedroom with bare legs.
"Hey?"
He was called by his secretary, Pei Wen, early in the morning, and said, "Boss, the court is at 10 o'clock, are you up now?"
Upon hearing the words opening the courtroom, Yu Fengxing's eyebrows throbbed, and he felt a tingle. He rubbed his forehead uncomfortably, and said astringently, "I'm up, and I will pass on time."
At 10 o'clock in the morning, the Supreme People's Court of S City.
The case today is a murder.
The plaintiff was Yu Fengxing, the president of Fengxing Games, and his father, Mr. Yu Yingfan, was killed at home in early April.
The defendant was Yu Fengxing's legal mother, Ms. Tang Junjun.
"I did not kill Yu Yingfan! He committed suicide by himself. He said he was sorry for me and my sister. He committed guilt and suicide!" The defendant in handcuffs on the dock was very excited and refused to plead guilty during the interrogation.
Yu Fengxing, who was sitting on the plaintiff's bench, looked at Tang Yunjun, who he had known as his mother for more than 20 years. His expression was particularly resentful, and he could not wait to stab Tang Tangjun himself.
When his lawyer saw this, he immediately said, "Master, Mr. Yu Yingfan, the night before the murder, confirmed to the secretary the flight to Germany the next day, and was preparing to attend an important meeting in an attempt to serve Mr. Yu Yingfan's company. For the opportunity to cooperate with the German side next year, all signs show that Mr. Yu Yingfan is passionate about life and has a careful plan, and there is no possibility of suicide. "
Tang Junjun said aloud without waiting for the judge to say: "That was because he suddenly knew something and was stimulated!"
The plaintiff's lawyer immediately asked: "What did Mr. Yu Yingfan know?"
Tang Yunjun, who was still hysterical just now, stared silently under this question.
Plaintiff's lawyer: "Master, this is some evidence that my client has just obtained. He is going to sue Ms. Tang Junjun again. He killed Mr. Yu Yingfan's first wife, Ms. Tang Wanjun 26 years ago. Ms. Tang Wanjun is the biological sister of Ms. Tang Yijun and the mother of the plaintiff, Mr. Yu Fengxing. "
The whole court was uproar.
The audience sitting in the audience were surprised at the demise of the human nature of the defendant.
Yu Fengxing, sitting on the plaintiff's bench, felt entangled with poisonous snakes, cold, boned, and painful.
"Mr. Yu?" His lawyer noticed his strangeness and stepped forward to care.
Yu Fengxing took out the handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. He shook his head and said, "I'm fine, you continue."
Because of the insertion of an old case, today the lawsuit lasted more than three hours before ending.
Secretary Pei received Yu Fengxing in court, and found that BoSS was pale and looked like he was about to fall.
"Boss, how long haven't you eaten?" He was very worried: "I'll eat something with you."
"No more, can't eat." Yu Fengxing ordered: "Send me home."
At the gate of the court, a pair of gray-haired old men stood with tears in their eyes, holding their arms to each other.
When they found Yu Fengxing's figure, they immediately came to stop Yu Fengxing's way: "Fashion, let your mother go. She hasn't lived for years! Can't you let her go?"
Yu Fengxing looked at them and said, "My mother was dead more than 20 years ago and was killed by her brother and sister."
After speaking, he would leave the crying old man and Secretary Pei.
"Some parents really don't deserve to be parents." Pei Wen, who was always good-natured, couldn't help but take a sip when he saw the scene just now: "If they weren't so biased, everything would be towards the eldest daughter, and raising a daughter like this Selfishness and self-exalence will not happen ... "
That tragic tragedy.
Yu Fengxing looked at the blue sky in May in S city and said nothing.
Sending Tang Junjun to prison was his deliberate choice; now that everything is over, only the wounds in his heart need to heal slowly.
After returning to the apartment, Yu Fengxing took a bath without eating anything. After turning off the phone, he lay down in bed.
At twelve o'clock noon, Su Xingchen drove a tricycle and pulled a cart of things 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 was still sleeping. He felt normal, after all, he drank.
On the second trip, Su Xingchen moved the rice upstairs and used the small rice cooker he bought to cook the rice.
When the rice is cooked, he will fry the tofu cubes just to drain the water, and the thin, lean meat foam will be marinated.
Su Xingchen thought about it, took out a shallot and a bag of corn flour, ready to be used as a seasoning.
Originally, Su Xingchen wanted to put two red millet spicy, adding a little spicy flavor to this homemade tofu, which will be more appetizing.
but……
He is so kind. Considering that the owner of the house is a hangover, long-term drinking and smoking, the stomach is definitely not good, it is better not to add millet spicy.
In half an hour, Su Xingchen's home-grown green onion meat was mixed with tofu, sweet and refreshing small cabbage, and it was ready.
He divided the half, filled a bowl of rice, and packed it in an insulated reddish-brown wooden food container, referring to the wall connecting the cloakroom and the gym, and finding a looming lock.
Su Xingchen carefully opened the lock, opened the small door about 30 cm wide, and saw a dark one.
He hesitated to put the food container in, and saw that the food container disappeared.
"..." Su Xingchen locked and immediately ran to other parts of the house to find the food container.
Finally, on the floor connecting the living room and the kitchen, the missing food container was found.
Su Xingchen used to lift it up, and the food was still those foods, fragrant and hot.
The only difference is that these foods from elsewhere can be enjoyed by the owner.
Su Xingchen brought the food into the bedroom and left after leaving it.
He was too hungry because he hadn't eaten yet.
After eating at the dinner table of the host's house, Su Xingchen packed his chopsticks and prepared to wash them in the courtyard on the first floor.
On the first floor, one third of the yard has set up a shed, and there is a suction well under the shed.
Su Xingchen, who was in the water well in the morning, had sucked the handle for water absorption, and needed to press a new one.
From the pile of miscellaneous things on the three rounds, he found a newly purchased water-absorbing handle, holding the vise himself, and studied it for a long time before installing the new handle.
Because the water upstairs could not be brought out of the second-floor door, Su Xingchen could only take a bucket from the tricycle and lifted a half bucket of water to the river near the yard.
Use a water scoop to hold the water on the water absorber, and swing the handle up and down while sucking up the water under the well by air pressure.
This repeatedly destroyed half a bucket of water, Su Xingchen finally felt that the handle in his hand was heavy, and then a stream of not clear water spewed out from the water outlet.
Su Xingchen smiled, put down the water scoop and held the handle with both hands, trying to absorb water.
The water quickly flowed to other places in the yard, just enough to wash the dirty concrete floor.
I don't know how long after that, Su Xingchen felt that he was going to be exhausted, and the spouted well water had a hint of clearing up.
He quickly picked up a bucket of water in a bucket and prepared to use it next time.
The bowl and chopsticks that had been eaten were washed with well water several times, and Su Xingchen took them upstairs, and then rolled down his sleeves to clean the yard.
The piles of leftover leaves and branches have softened and swelled under the washing of the current, and it is convenient to shovel with tools.
On the second floor, Yu Fengxing, in a short sleep, dreamed coldly of the experience of being choked by Tang Yingjun in the swimming pool when he was a child.
Unable to breathe, invaded by cold water, and lack of oxygen in his head, a series of feelings made Yu Fengxing wake up in pain.
He sat on the bed breathing heavily, but this time he would not ask as much pain as before, why a mother would be so vicious to his child.
Now that everything is answered, Yu Fengxing also believes that he will slowly escape the torture of nightmares in the future.
"Huh?" There was a food box on the bedside table, something not familiar to Yu Fengxing.
He frowned, thinking that his secretary Pei Wen had been here, and just when he woke up and felt hungry, he didn't think about eating.
Opening the food container at the dinner table and looking at it, two very light homemade dishes were still steaming.
Judging from the experience of numerous takeaways by Yu Fengxing, this lunch has no commercial atmosphere from tableware to food boxes to contents.
But it smells good.
Yu Fengxing has not eaten for a whole day from last night to now, and now facing the fragrant meals, where would I think more, I picked up rice and scooped a spoonful of tender tofu to eat.
I have to say that Yu Fengxing was surprised by the instant taste and smooth and delicious taste.
As the boss of a listed game company, he has also eaten a lot of mountain and sea food these years. He always feels that those expensive dishes are not only delicious but not good enough.
The ordinary home-cooked food in front of me, although not amazing, has a natural and comfortable taste. I can't say what is good, but I can eat it bit by bit.
Yu Fengxing has not eaten such an appetizing meal for a long time. After contentment, he tasted the dish of yellowish sweet mouthful of cabbage, which tasted a little sweet, and he was unknowingly eating half of the dish.
A big man, especially a man who has been hungry for a day, these two dishes and a bowl of rice are not enough for him to jam his teeth.
Yu Fengxing ate and ate, and when he dropped chopsticks, he found that he was gone.
He had n’t yet been satisfied, and the more he thought about it, the less he called Pei Wen and said,
Pei Wen, what's the matter with the meal you ordered for me? The portion is just a little bit, cat or rabbit?
After receiving the call from BoSS, Wen Pei said, "Boss ... are you mistaken, I didn't order you a meal."
Yu Fengxing also stunned: "Who ordered it?"