Chapter 66 Chapter 66 Online information about Huang Shiyu from…
The online discussion about Huang Shiyu's charity work since high school has not subsided and is still going strong. Huang Shiyu obviously knows to seize this great publicity opportunity, but she did not write a long essay to respond to the recent controversy. She just posted a few photos of her booth location on her social media platform.
The reason is simple: no matter what response she makes now, there will always be a group of people online who will interpret her meaning with the utmost malice, which will cause unnecessary discussions and who knows what kind of impact it will have. Just thinking about that scene makes her feel quite tired. And looking at the comments that defend her, she has an indescribable feeling in her heart, a very subtle feeling, as if someone is shielding her from the attack and fighting for her.
This was a scene she hadn't anticipated. After all, she was neither a celebrity nor an internet celebrity; at most, she was just an ordinary person with the title of founder of a certain company, and she originally only had a little over a hundred followers on Douyin.
But watching these complete strangers arguing and clarifying the facts for her against netizens, she almost burst into tears for a moment. She really wanted to thank these people who were defending her.
Thank you for standing firmly on my side amidst the sea of people, unswayed by online opinions.
Thank you for your kindness, which gave me courage and confidence.
However, Li Xingzhou, who was also looking at these comments, had a completely different opinion from Huang Shiyu.
Previously, when Huang Shiyu asked him to help her contact some Weibo influencers, she immediately sent him the information and videos she was going to reveal. Therefore, he felt that Huang Shiyu made this decision when the online public opinion was fermenting and was most unfavorable to her. Even passersby who were initially uninterested in Huang Shiyu changed their opinions of her and developed a good impression because of this incident. This further solidified Huang Shiyu's reputation as a conscientious entrepreneur.
As expected, the persona of quietly doing charity work and then having it exposed is the most appealing and directly attacks people's defenses. This was fully demonstrated in Huang Shiyu's crisis public relations efforts this time.
He read the comments for a while longer, and just as he was about to turn off the screen, a text message from Li Mansu abruptly interrupted his actions.
Xiao Zhou, remember to come visit Mommy whenever you have time, okay?
Li Xingzhou stared blankly at the message. The words reminded him of the day Li Mingsheng was sentenced, and the expression on Li Mansu's face as she spoke those words to him. Her eyes were filled with tears, clearly from crying for a long time; she was a stark contrast to her previous elegant and noble demeanor. Li Xingzhou recalled the look in those clear, insightful eyes, a lingering bitterness that brought back the scene from that day.
He attended the court hearing on the day Li Mingsheng was sentenced, and naturally, he inevitably ran into Li Mansu.
The moment Li Xingzhou saw her, he thought Li Mansu would condemn or accuse him like Li Mingsheng had done that day, asking him if he had done right by them.
He had prepared for this, but the reality was completely different from what he had expected. Instead of mocking him, Li Mansu burst into tears.
"Xiao Zhou, listen to me... This isn't your fault, it really was you... Li Mingsheng made a mistake. Did you think I would be very angry and question you?" Li Mansu forced a smile, as if trying to force a smile, but perhaps because she was too sad, the smile seemed completely devoid of any joy to Li Xingzhou. He felt a strange, indescribable feeling in his heart, like a tightness in his chest. Before he could sort it out, he heard Li Mansu continue.
“I am also a mother. I have also given birth to children and cared for them day and night at their sickbeds. Seeing their suffering faces, I only wish that I were the one tormented like this.” She looked at the victims’ families standing on the courthouse steps, her eyes revealing the same sorrow of maternal love as theirs. “So I can understand their feelings very well. If it were me, I would never forgive the perpetrator. There is no way to make up for the damage done to a mother and a family. He should pay the price for what he did and pay for it.”
Li Xingzhou moved his lips, wanting to say something, but in the end he said nothing. He didn't know what to say at this moment. Even the simplest words of comfort were stuck in his throat, as if his throat had gone on strike and stopped moving.
Meanwhile, Li Mansu, whether moved by the scene or not, suddenly changed the subject, "Do you remember when you were little and you were terrified of needles when you were sick? I would hold you like this, patting your back and comforting you."
Her eyes remained fixed on the several victims' families and their children standing at the courthouse entrance. Perhaps from looking at them for so long, her gaze became somewhat unfocused. "No matter how I try to comfort you, I can't soothe you. You've always had needles in your hand since birth; you're not afraid of injections. I wondered why you suddenly changed your personality. Only recently have I finally realized that the mountain I saw wasn't the mountain I thought it was, and the water I saw wasn't the water I thought it was." As she finished speaking, her eyes reddened, and tears slowly welled up and streamed down her face.
Hearing this, Li Xingzhou suddenly looked up at her, his expression shocked. The amount of information contained in Li Mansu's words was too much. If he understood correctly, Li Mansu already knew his true identity. "How did you know..."
“I also watched the live broadcast of the press conference that day.” Li Man interrupted him, wiping away tears. “I sensed something was wrong at the time. I asked Xu Shiji many times. He was probably annoyed by me, and finally he was willing to tell me the whole story.”
Li Xingzhou lowered his eyes and remained silent. He felt as if something was blocking his throat again, preventing him from uttering a single word. He understood why: it was because of Li Mansu's tolerance. If Li Mansu had reacted with the same hatred she felt towards him when she saw him, he could have easily argued with her about what Li Mingsheng had done. But Li Mansu hadn't done so, which only made his throat tighten.
Ultimately, she was also a victim in this incident.
“If you really feel guilty and feel bad, come back to visit your mother more often when you have time, and bring Huang Shiyu with you.”
Li Xingzhou looked up in surprise: "Didn't you dislike her?"
“I used to dislike her because she was too opinionated. She was the kind of ambitious career woman. To be honest, if I were the boss, I would really like an ambitious employee like her because she can bring in a lot of revenue.” Li Mansu shook her head with a wry smile. “But family is not an option. Mom hopes you can find a good wife to help you. Otherwise, if everyone in the family is busy with their own careers, can it still be considered a family? What kind of family would that be?”
He found Li Mansu's analysis quite accurate; Huang Shiyu was indeed a very ambitious career woman. But he also understood that growing up in that kind of environment, how could she not have ambition? She would only be devoured even more thoroughly.
Li Xingzhou pulled himself out of his thoughts, raised his eyelids, and looked at Huang Shiyu, who was speaking on the stage. At the same time, Huang Shiyu's gaze also happened to fall on him. Strangely enough, this scene reminded him of the time at C University when their eyes met at the same time. He remembered that Huang Shiyu had calmly looked away and continued his speech.
However, little did anyone know that their relationship would begin to subtly change from that point onward.
It's amazing how fate works sometimes. For example, even if he and Huang Shiyu hadn't had that comical encounter at the German restaurant, they would have met again on the C University stage later. He didn't deliberately create a connection between them; it all seemed like it was preordained.
This feeling of being unable to escape reminded him of the phone call Shen Nanfeng made to him the day before the press conference.
"Mr. Li, could we talk somewhere private?"
Li Xingzhou walked to the window, glanced at the study next door that was still lit up, and said with a slightly mocking tone, "Judge Shen, you really have a bad memory. Didn't I just reject you not long ago? There's no point in pestering me like this."
“Until tomorrow’s live broadcast, nothing is set in stone.” Shen Nanfeng completely ignored the sarcasm in his tone and continued, “I believe I have the ability to make President Li change his mind.”
"Oh?" This seemed to pique Li Xingzhou's interest. He asked, "Then tell me what you have to say, and I'll make a decision based on your answer."
“Since you’ve already said that, how could I possibly tell you so easily? Wouldn’t I be a sucker?” Shen Nanfeng paused and then said, “President Li, you’re a businessman, you should know best the principle of not doing business that loses money.”
Li Xingzhou remained silent, his eyes fixed on the study, watching the hazy figure reflected in the window, lost in thought.
Then came a long silence.
After waiting for a while without receiving a response from Li Xingzhou, Shen Nanfeng on the phone said again, "I'd like to ask you to look at some things about Mingxi. So, I'm just asking if you're coming or not."
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Xingzhou, who had been gazing towards the study, paused slightly, then narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, seemingly considering Shen Nanfeng's words. He didn't know how much time had passed when the light in the opposite study went out. Li Xingzhou blinked, then opened his eyes again. Through the window, he no longer saw Li Mingsheng's figure in the study, but rather a mother and son busy in the kitchen.
He turned to look at Shen Nanfeng: "What exactly do you want?"
“I already told you I wanted you to see some things about Mingxi.” Seeing Li Xingzhou open his mouth, Shen Nanfeng interrupted him without allowing any room for argument, “Shh.” He then pointed to a unique and cozy scene in the kitchen.
Li Xingzhou glanced at Shen Nanfeng and noticed that his gaze had fallen on the mother and child in the kitchen, but his brows were furrowed deeply. When he turned to look at him, he realized the reason for Shen Nanfeng's furrowed brows.
"It hurts...it's burning...it's burning...the oil...it hurts so much..."
As this earth-shattering cry of pain rang out, the woman who had been chopping tomatoes immediately put down the knife, rushed forward, grabbed her son's hand that had been splattered with oil, and took him to the tap. Looking at the few red spots on his palm, she lowered her head and whispered, "It's okay, it's okay, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt. Mom will put some medicine on it for you later and it won't hurt anymore."
Li Xingzhou narrowed his eyes.
The man, who appeared to be somewhat mentally challenged, nodded, his eyes constantly glancing at the pot, muttering to himself, "Tomatoes...tomatoes..."
The woman's tone was as gentle as before: "It's okay, if you didn't succeed this time, we'll try again next time. You did better than last time, baby. You poured the oil very well this time, you did a fantastic job. Now, stand still and don't move. Mommy will go get the first-aid kit to apply the medicine, okay?"
The man didn't speak, but just held the woman's hand tightly. Upon closer inspection, his eyes were silently reddened.
The woman sighed, glanced at her hand which was no longer red and swollen, then turned off the tap. The two of them walked out of the kitchen, following the light from the living room.
Seeing this, Li Xingzhou had a pretty good idea of what was going on. The man's language development was problematic, but what did that have to do with Shen Nanfeng's suggestion that he should look at something related to Mingxi?
He thought so, so he asked the question.
Shen Nanfeng remained silent, but his expression shifted slightly.
Li Xingzhou glanced at him with his dark, inky eyes and said coldly, "It is indeed touching, but so what?"
“This person is also one of the people rescued by the Mingxi Charity Foundation.” Shen Nanfeng looked at the mother and child with pity and said the ultimate purpose of his trip, “In order to make Li Mingsheng officially arrested in a live broadcast tomorrow, I need your help.”
Li Xingzhou nodded expressionlessly: "Then why don't you just go to the police? Letting the police get involved in the investigation is more useful than me doing it."
“President Li, you are now the one holding the control lever of Shenzhen-Hong Kong Group.” Shen Nanfeng stared at his mother, who was treating her son’s wounds not far away, and continued in a low voice, “Can you bear to see this kind of thing happen again? I believe that Mingxi’s spirit in heaven would not want this kind of thing to continue to happen. After all, in addition to helping those in need, she must have also hoped that this kind of thing would not happen again and that the number of victims could be reduced.”
"The joystick, Judge Shen. I know my position better than you do." Li Xingzhou paused slightly as his gaze swept over the mother and child, and then spoke again with a hint of warning in his voice, "I also hope you know whether you are capable of competing with a large corporation. I'm sure you've heard the idiom 'an ant trying to shake a tree.'"
So don't overestimate your abilities and try to be at the forefront; that's like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
Then she turned her gaze to Shen Nanfeng's face and gave him a faint smile. "Judge Shen, you really went to a lot of trouble to make me come all this way. Go back now, I'll go back first too. Looking forward to tomorrow's live broadcast."
Just as Li Xingzhou turned around, Shen Nanfeng looked at his back and said firmly, "So what if it's like an ant trying to shake a tree? It's precisely because the chances of succeeding are so slim that someone needs to step forward and do it. You probably can't understand it, just like when Ming Xin was willing to use all her savings to establish the Mingzhou Charity Foundation. This move was destined to be incomprehensible to others, but it was also because of her that the Mingzhou Charity Foundation was able to provide free medical assistance to many patients, including survivors of the Shenzhen-Hong Kong poison vaccine."
A barely perceptible look of annoyance flashed across Li Xingzhou's eyes. Although he knew that Shen Nanfeng must have thoroughly investigated him from head to toe, inside and out, to dare to invite him here, he hated the complete lack of privacy. He felt like a fish on a chopping board, completely out of control.
Seeing that Li Xingzhou didn't say anything but also didn't move forward, remaining quietly turned away, Shen Nanfeng slowly said again, "If her blood relatives can't agree with the choice she thought was right back then, she must be very sad."
As for Ming Xin, whom Shen Nanfeng mentioned, he barely remembered her anymore. He could only occasionally recall fragments of her holding a pointer and urging him to play the piano. After all, he was only four or five years old when she passed away unexpectedly. So he could only recall her charm in life by looking at her photos and the few words people said about her on the Internet. But the Ming Xin that Shen Nanfeng mentioned today was somewhat different from that pianist. It turned out that in her eyes, there was not only that small black and white key, but she could also stop and appreciate the people in the world.
The midday sun shone brightly through the window, illuminating the drowsy Shen Nanfeng.
As the phone rang suddenly, Chen Nanfeng abruptly opened his eyes.
Since his divorce from Lu Xiao, he has basically lived in his office, rarely returning to his old villa. He loosened his tie casually, rubbed his throbbing temples, and didn't know when he fell asleep. Then he picked up his still-ringing phone and saw that the caller was Lin Shuyu.
The moment he answered the phone, before he could even speak, he heard Lin Shuyu's voice coming from the other end.
"Congratulations, Judge Shen! You've become quite famous. May I ask how you feel about going out now?"
Holding the phone in one hand and rubbing the bridge of his nose with the other, Shen Nanfeng finally relieved some of the fatigue from not sleeping all night. "What is it, Abbot Lin?"
He didn't believe Lin Shuyu made the call specifically to congratulate him; he just didn't know what she was up to.
The next second, just as he had expected, things turned out exactly as he had predicted.
"Dealing with smart people is so effortless. I was wondering if you have any free time lately? I'd like to schedule an exclusive interview with you."
"Sure, I'll be free in the afternoon three days from now."
"Okay, I'll let you know when I confirm the interview location."
"Hmm," Shen Nanfeng replied indifferently. Just as he was about to hang up, Lin Shuyu's voice came from the phone again.
"Actually, I'm quite curious about how you got the R&D list from Xu Shiji, and what methods you used to persuade Li Xingzhou to switch sides at the last minute. This isn't what we're going to talk about today, I'm just curious."
The call then fell silent.
After an unknown amount of time, Shen Nanfeng looked at the sun high in the sky, squinted his eyes, and said softly, "If given a choice, who would really want to be infamous for eternity? As for Li Xingzhou, with the empire about to collapse, who wouldn't want to go with the flow and retreat? To go against the tide is what makes a real clown."
He concealed from Lin Shuyu the real reason why Li Xingzhou ultimately chose to defect, but he wasn't exactly lying. For a while, when the Shenzhen-Hong Kong Group's stock price plummeted due to the poisoning incident, there were frequent rumors that the state-owned assets wanted to take over the Shenzhen-Hong Kong Group and were therefore dumping shares. Otherwise, the stock price wouldn't have fallen so drastically in a short period of time. After all, the Shenzhen-Hong Kong Group was not a purely private enterprise, but a typical mixed-ownership reform enterprise.
So when he told Lin Shuyu this, he believed she wouldn't doubt it.
He didn't know if it was because of Lin Shuyu's mention, but the image of him going to the nursing home that day kept flashing through his mind.
"Judge Shen, he sits there all day long. Except for eating, sleeping and going to the toilet, he sits there without moving and doesn't let the caregivers near him."
Shen Nanfeng asked, "Anything else?"
The nurse thought for a moment and said, "Oh, and watching the news on TV."
Shen Nanfeng glanced at Xu Shiji with her amber eyes and murmured, "TV news, do you remember what it was about?"
The nurse didn't answer immediately. After thinking for a moment, she said succinctly, "He watches news from all channels, but it seems he spends more time watching the financial news channel."
Shen Nanfeng immediately asked, "Besides this, are there any others?"
“Let me think… oh, right, he needs sleeping pills every night to fall asleep.” The nurse paused and then added, “That’s all I can think of for now, Judge Chen.”
Shen Nanfeng turned around, nodded, and said, "Okay, thank you. You can go ahead and get busy. I'll call you if I need anything." Then he walked over to Xu Shiji.
“It’s not time yet…” Xu Shiji raised his head slightly, his eyes showing a hint of surprise, and after a few seconds he said, “Judge Shen.”
Shen Nanfeng raised an eyebrow: "You know me."
“I’ve seen the news reports about you.” Xu Shiji chuckled briefly, but the smile didn’t reach his eyes. “They said you’re hard to talk to, like the incorruptible Bao Zheng.”
"I'm just sticking to my bottom line as a legal professional. After all, when you sit in the dock, you're no longer yourself, but playing a key role in the court trial."
Xu Shiji's dark eyes involuntarily glanced at him, and what he saw was an indescribable burning light and shadow in Shen Nanfeng's eyes.
"Your words and actions concern the future of others. If rationality is tilted or deviated, it may disrupt and change the trajectory of their lives." Shen Nanfeng turned her head and glanced at Xu Shiji with a seemingly casual smile, but the implication in her words was clear. "I don't know if Professor Xu understands this?"
Hearing this, Xu Shiji withdrew his gaze and asked calmly, "Judge Shen, can you guarantee that everyone thinks the same way you do? And how can you guarantee that you won't end up going against your initial self?"
Shen Nanfeng did not answer immediately, but thought for a moment before slowly speaking, "As you said, I cannot guarantee that everyone's subjective and objective views are consistent, but for myself, enforcing the law is like wielding a sword, upholding justice for those in need. This is my original intention for studying law."
As the saying goes, the world is in a mess, but there are always people patching it up.
Xu Shiji sighed deeply: "Upholding justice requires being all alone. You have family, don't you? Have you thought about them?"
Shen Nanfeng was silent for a moment before finally speaking, "But someone has to do it, doesn't he?"
Xu Shiji's brow twitched.
"So I want to ask you to help me, to help these victims who have been suffering for so many years, and those babies who died unjustly." Shen Nanfeng stared at him, her voice as firm as when she swore an oath back then, "They want to see the day when the truth comes out more than anyone else."
"What do you want me to confess?" Xu Shiji chuckled. "When I went in, I confessed everything I was supposed to. After I came out, I confessed everything I wasn't supposed to."
Shen Nanfeng decided not to play games with him anymore and went straight to the point, "I want to know how Li Mingsheng convinced you to take the blame back then."
Xu Shiji's smile froze for a moment, but it was only fleeting and not easily noticed. "I don't know what you're talking about. The court had already delivered its verdict after I went in, hadn't it? It's all in the past. I don't know what your speculation is for."
But Shen Nanfeng clearly noticed Xu Shiji's smile, which had frozen unconsciously just now. He narrowed his eyes sharply and said, "Is it really over? If it really is over, would you still be taking handfuls of sleeping pills every night? You probably wouldn't dare to face reality either."
Xu Shiji slowly suppressed his smile.
"Is the unease of your conscience tormenting you every day? Just tell me the whole truth, and I can help you get rid of the nightmare that has plagued you for more than 20 years."
At this point, Shen Nanfeng stared intently at Xu Shiji, who was sitting in a wheelchair. This contrasting perspective easily created the illusion of looking down on him. "Don't you want to restore your reputation? Are you really willing to bear such infamy for the rest of your life in front of your family and the world?"
As the sun sets, even the finest dust particles floating in the air seem to freeze in place because of this statement.
After a long silence, Xu Shiji finally raised his eyes and stared at him, his deep gaze seeming to look through him and recall distant memories.
Just as he expected, Xu Shiji slowly said, "Li Mingsheng and I grew up together. My family was even worse off than his. When we were little, we often went hungry. Back then, the neighbors got along very well, and I often went to his house to borrow rice. The second year after the college entrance examination was reinstated, we both passed the exam, but because of my family's financial situation, I was going to give up. He told me that this was my future and that I had to go! In the end, I still went to university. He persuaded his parents to sponsor my university education. Even now, I can't help but shed tears when I think about it."
After a moment of silence, Shen Nanfeng said, "I really didn't expect that Li Mingsheng is so different now compared to before."
Xu Shiji smiled gently: "Everything is in flux, and very few things remain unchanged. But he used to be a very righteous person who often stood up for others. It was he who suggested making this vaccine."
“He said that now that we have money, we can help those who need help, and when we have even more money, we can help even more people who need our help. He said this is how the rich help the poor.” Xu Shiji smiled again, but the curve of his mouth looked somewhat sarcastic. “But it has only been a few years since then. Everything has changed so fast, so fast that it is unrecognizable.”
"That's why you were willing to take the blame for him and bear all the blame. But who would have thought that the person who said he would help you out there would end up putting you in jail for more than 20 years?"
“Yes, you want to say that he is using me, and I can’t refute that. But actually, I don’t mind that he is using me at all. I don’t care if I take the blame for him, as long as he really does what he promised me. I don’t care if I spend my whole life in prison, as long as everyone is okay.” Xu Shiji said, “The current situation can only be said to be that we are paying for our own mistakes.”
Shen Nanfeng shook his head: "I understand your ideals and admire your spirit, but I do not agree with what you did back then." Then, he emphasized his tone and said sternly: "If you hadn't taken the blame for Li Mingsheng, those victims would have heard the truth sooner, and he wouldn't have been able to get away with it for so many years. Wrongdoings should be punished."
"I'm sorry, because of this incident, I have felt guilty and regretful during my many years in prison."
Although Xu Shiji spoke in a calm and methodical manner with little fluctuation in his voice, he could tell that Xu Shiji was not just talking; otherwise, he wouldn't have been taking sleeping pills all this time.
"Then you should know what to do. You must have known the purpose of my visit to you today from the moment I stepped into the nursing home."
"You seem quite certain that I have what you want, so you..."
Shen Nanfeng interrupted him directly: "Professor Xu, you wouldn't be saying that you're not afraid of not being able to verify it, would you? You've worked by his side for so long, I believe you have a lot of information." After saying that, she stared intently at Xu Shiji without blinking.
In this strange stalemate, after a long while, Xu Shiji seemed to be the first to give in, saying calmly, "You guessed right, I've worked by his side for so long, I do know a lot." Then, as if suddenly remembering something, he changed the subject, "You should have met Li Xingzhou, right?"
Shen Nanfeng narrowed his eyes, seemingly sensing that Xu Shiji's last sentence was not a simple question. He felt that what Xu Shiji was about to say would not only contain earth-shattering information, but also reveal something that had been troubling him for a long time.
"Li Mingsheng initially wanted to develop this vaccine because of his son, Li Xingzhou. The child was born with a cell disease that prevented normal metabolic function. The principle of this vaccine is to stimulate necrotic cells to regenerate and achieve normal metabolic function. However, the vaccine ultimately had problems, which led to the death of Li Mingsheng's son."
Upon hearing this, Shen Nanfeng looked puzzled, completely bewildered.
Li Xingzhou is alive and well, isn't he?
However, meeting Shen Nanfeng's questioning gaze, Xu Shiji's face showed no emotion. He continued calmly, "He didn't dare tell Li Mansu about his child's death. He knew she wouldn't be able to handle it. So, during that time, he even became obsessed, locking himself in the lab and repeatedly searching and investigating what went wrong with the vaccine that led to his son's death. Until one day, he met Mingzhou, who looked almost exactly like Li Xingzhou. In that instant, his obsessive heart finally found peace."
Just as Xu Shiji finished speaking the last word, Shen Nanfeng's gaze met his, revealing an undisguised astonishment and a sudden thought that popped into his mind.
This was the very beginning of everything.
Finally, Xu Shiji politely asked, "Judge Shen, I'm curious why you're so persistent in investigating this matter."
Shen Nanfeng smiled slightly, his eyes relaxing for a moment, as if a long-standing burden had suddenly been lifted from his shoulders. Then he said in a light tone, "Because I was also one of the 100,000 babies back then."
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Author's Note: I've always felt that Li Mingsheng's storyline could easily be developed into a standalone novel—a tale of a young dragon slayer becoming the dragon himself. However, with my current writing skills and knowledge, I certainly can't write the story I envision, so I've only briefly touched upon it. But I really love this kind of setup. There are many such characters in history. For example, consider Yan Song, known as the most notorious traitor of the Ming Dynasty. Who would have thought that in his youth he resigned from his official post to live in seclusion because he refused to submit to powerful eunuchs? Before the age of forty, he was truly upright and incorruptible, highly respected among the purists, the kind of person who wanted to leave behind a legacy of integrity. If you're interested, you can look into his early life. Later, it's safe to say he entered the mire of fame and fortune, a path of no return.
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