When I woke up, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

Standing by the window and looking down, you can take in the clear pool water and lush flowers and trees in your eyes, Zheng Yuankai was silent for a while, he was still very uncomfortable all night, day and night were reversed, he felt a little dull, you know, even if Jing'an always worked overtime in the past, his daily sleep time was fixed at night.

What to do today?

Since Ye Xichen and Xu Cheng can go on a date in the morning, the crew must be on vacation and can't visit the class.

Hmm, I'm a little hungry.

Seeing him go downstairs, Liu's mother immediately asked her son to stir-fry, the original owner was a picky eater, and there was a large list of things he didn't like to eat, but fortunately, Zheng Yuankai now eats everything, so there will be no contradictions in the recipes.

…… No, that's too early to tell.

There is no contradiction in the meal, it does not mean that there is no fruit after the meal.

Zheng Yuankai painfully picked up a piece of durian and put it in his mouth.

It's soft, fluffy, and it tastes really weird...... He decisively put down his fork and said, "I have something to go out and come back for dinner in the evening." ”

The silver-white Porsche drove out smoothly, and the driver asked, "Master, where are you going?" ”

"Yonghe Cemetery."

"Okay."

Yang Rong has very few words and few questions, he will not ask Zheng Dashao why his car was changed from Maserati to the cheapest Porsche in the garage, nor will he ask what to do in the cemetery, as a driver, he just needs to know the destination, as a bodyguard, he only needs to ensure the safety of the young master.

Yonghe Cemetery is located on the outskirts of Shanlin City and is sparsely populated.

Zheng Yuankai walked past a pair of stone lions, the breeze swept the canopy overhead, and flower petals fell on his shoulders, as if the fragrance was absent.

He walked slowly, through these familiar landscapes along the way, his pace was fast and slow, and finally stopped in front of Jing'an's tombstone.

The corners of Zheng Dashao's lips hooked up the arc of mockery.

In a place like a cemetery, few people will come until Qingming, except when someone is newly buried, he was already ready to meet people, and also conceived several coping plans, but the reality is different from imagination, and there is no one in front of this brand-new tombstone.

Tut.

If you don't look at the epitaph, he didn't come to worship himself, but to see his parents.

The tombstones of a family of three are together.

The father didn't expect that the younger brother would kill his son, right?

In retrospect, the discord of the previous generation has long been hinted at, and the real estate company will always encounter various problems in the process of development, such as nail households, at that time, the uncle's opinion was to forcefully drive them away, and the father was to negotiate, and the two brothers represented radical and moderate respectively, which seemed to be inherently opposed.

I heard that before I was born, they had one of the most violent quarrels.

At that time, the father and mother had not had a child for five years of marriage, and they were ready to adopt one, and the uncle resolutely disagreed with the inheritance of the family property by blood outside the Jing family, and asked to first eliminate the inheritance of the child, and the two brothers fought for more than half a year, until the news of the mother's pregnancy was confirmed.

Stubborn, irritable, and heavy incense.

And add a patriarchal rule.

It is precisely because this unpleasant uncle suffers from necrospermia, and finally some of the children are daughters, so there is not much objection to Jing An taking charge of the company, so now that he suddenly does such a heartbreaking thing, is it that the third son who was raised outside gave birth to a son?

He also admires Jing Bochao for being so old and still working hard.

The parents were buried together.

Placing a bouquet of white lilies in front of the tomb of the second elder, Zheng Yuankai sat down, leaned on the tombstone of his parents, and closed his eyes.

The wind blows the leaves, rustling, like the whispers of nature. Green mountains and green trees, far away from the glitz and bustle, this is the land of the dead, how is it not a paradise for the living?

The sun has set in the west.

He opened his eyes and stood up, thought for a moment, pulled out a white lily and placed it in front of the brand-new tombstone, and sighed deeply.

The circumstances of life are truly wonderful, and who can live to worship their dead self?

Zheng Dashao shook his head and left the cemetery.

Half an hour later, a man with a golden retriever came to Jing'an's tomb and saw the elegant blooming white lily.

Has anyone been here?

At this time, Zheng Dashao had already returned to the Repulse Bay villa area, and the cemetery was a line, and he seemed to have obtained a spiritual baptism, and he had a dialogue with some kind of existence in the underworld, and the whole person became more calm.

Stepping into the entrance, you can hear the voice of Liu's mother and son:

"Ah Xiu, why did this fish turn its belly? I bought it in the morning! ”

"That fish is naughty, it's practicing backstroke, it's not dead, it's really not dead, you poke it to make sure it throws you in the water," Liu Xiu protested: "Mom, can you not call Ah Xiu, this is the girl's name!" ”

"Mom knows, Ah Xiu."

“……”

Zheng Yuankai changed his shoes, and the warmth in his heart softened his face a lot.

Liu Xiu saw him come in, pointed to the sealed cardboard box in the hall and said, "Young Master, your courier." ”

Pajamas and towels arrived?

Zheng Yuankai said casually: "Help me dismantle it." ”

"Okay!"

Liu Xiu took the scissors and got on.

The cardboard box was opened, and Zheng Dashao was surprised to see that the other party's face suddenly turned red, and it was a little purple, and he raised his head and said, "Young master, or ...... I'll help you move the box to the bedroom, and you will open it slowly? ”

Could it be that Ah Qi put some strange giveaways in it?

Zheng Yuankai walked over.

“……”

A box of adult products made him fall into a daze.

Second floor. Bedchamber.

Recalling Liu Xiu's expression of shame, sudden realization, and self-sighing, Zheng Yuankai felt that he had been hit by one arrow after another in his knee, and he was almost shot into a sieve.

But he really didn't buy it!

Turning on the computer and logging in to Taobao, Zheng Dashao looked at the order, and sure enough, there were two items to be received, Ah Qi's pajamas had not yet arrived, and these goods bought in the "Happy Forest" adult product store arrived first. There were the names of various supplies in the detailed order, and after a few glances, he felt like he was forced to open the door to a new world, and he didn't want to confirm the receipt at all.

Suddenly thinking of something, Zheng Yuankai's heart sank, and he clicked on the "View All Orders" option.

Electric tongue, sex set, low-temperature candle...... Where are all the things you used to buy? This bedroom has been searched all over and doesn't have those things.

After a moment's thought, he had an answer almost immediately.

There's also a bedroom next to it, isn't there?

The pink bed, the red gauze tent, the roses in the vase, and the heart-shaped patterns that can be seen everywhere, the intentions of this room are so obvious, Zheng Yuankai picked up something on the table that he thought was the remote control of the air conditioner, and found that this was also a remote control, but there were no words next to the buttons, only strange patterns, which looked very suspicious.

He pressed a random button.

The four walls and ceiling are opened, revealing hidden mirrors.

“……”

Press another key.

Amid the sound of metal, confinement rings appeared at the four corners of the bed.

“…………”

Zheng Yuankai lowered his head, looked at the remaining buttons on the remote control, and felt that his life was gloomy.

With a heavy heart, to use an inappropriate analogy, probably the feeling of the ancient yellow flower girl who was slandered and unclean, he pressed a button again.

The floor under his feet suddenly parted, and Zheng Yuankai walked away a few steps and saw a pillar rising in place.

“………………”

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