She put on her slippers and followed Nie He Feng out. On the table, there were two servings of fried steak, two bowls of borscht, and a cornmeal salad.

"When I was a kid, I lived abroad and could only cook Western food." Nie He Feng shrugged his shoulders and said with a hint of helplessness.

Qin Yin Shu chewed while nodding and she took another sip of the soup. She could not help but praise him: "Delicious, it's simply too delicious to stop."

After eating, he patted his belly in satisfaction and said happily, "I'm so happy."

Her gaze met Nie He Feng's gaze, and she saw that he was staring at her, the corners of his mouth hooked up into a smile, as if he was very satisfied with her eating appearance.

Qin Yin Shu raised her right hand to support her forehead: Disgraceful, full of satisfaction from eating so much, I forgot to pay attention to my manners.

Her gaze slipped through the gaps of her fingers and looked out, discovering that Nie He Feng had almost nothing to eat, she asked in shock, "Why aren't you eating?"

Nie He Feng smiled and said, "I'm not hungry."

Qin Yin Shu thought about it, her face was hot, she was regretting her carelessness.

Nie He Feng had just been discharged, it was obvious that she did not want to eat anything. Food like steak, fried food, and salad, these cold foods were not suitable to be eaten.

"Just you wait, I'm going out for a while. I'll be right back." Qin Yin Shu stood up, without waiting for Nie He Feng to ask, he changed into his slippers and walked out.

She went to the school's convenience store and bought a bag of red dates, lotus seed and silver ear, medlar and a packet of brown sugar. She brought it back upstairs and saw Nie He Feng sitting on the sofa and playing with her tablet computer.

His kitchen was spotless and cold, as if it rarely caught fire.

After Qin Yin Shu finished soaking the ingredients she bought in cold water, she placed it into a pressure cooker and boiled. Not even twenty minutes later, he finished cooking and she placed a bowl of sugar inside and scooped up a bowl in front of Nie He Feng with a smile on her face: "This time, the cooking process is a little hurried, you should make up for it first. Next time, I'll use a claypot to stew it for you."

Nie He Feng received it, it was the Silver Eared Lotus Seed Soup, it was easy to digest and nourish the stomach.

"Be careful, it's hot. Seriously, he said he's not hungry." Qin Yin Shu supported her cheeks with her hands, and watched him eat with interest.

A small pot of Silver Eared Lotus Seed Soup was mostly eaten by Nie He Feng, so she was stopped by Qin Yin Shu when he wanted to continue eating, "I've checked online that patients with stomach bleeding can only eat seventy percent full, you're not allowed to eat anymore."

Nie He Feng saw that she looked like a housewife, and smiled brightly.

Qin Yin Shu continued to point: "You are not allowed to order more wine at the entrance, find someone to take them down later, what if one day you accidentally drank and became sick?"

Nie He Feng's eyes turned cold, but she quickly relaxed, and laughed: "As my wife commands."

Looking at his watch, it was already half past two. Nie He Feng stood up and patted Qin Yin Shu's shoulder, saying gently: "I have a class at three-thirty in the afternoon, I need to go back to my office early to prepare. You can rest here, I'll accompany you to see your mother tonight."

Qin Yin Shu cleaned up the tableware as she shook his head: "Lend me your car. I'll go visit Mom myself, I'll cook for you tonight."

"That's fine. Be careful." Nie He Feng was a little worried as she caressed her hair and said that the intimate little act between the two of them had already become very natural.

After cleaning up the kitchen, Qin Yin Shu took the car keys and walked downstairs. She did not drive to the hospital like she said, but instead went to the construction site.

Even though he had managed to get away for half a day in the morning, Cheng An Yi's death was still like a magic spell, tightly plaguing her. It was as if an invisible rope was wrapped around her neck, preventing her from breathing.

Actually, Su Ya Juan was right. After all, this was a human's life. She could not be indifferent.

When she arrived at the construction site, she saw the workers working busily. She walked along the bumpy path and entered the building that had been burned down. The building was almost in ruins and still looked black and creepy.

She stood in front of the building and stared blankly for half a day. A worker wearing a safety helmet walked over and reminded her in a dialect, "Miss, don't stand here when you have nothing to do. Construction is very dangerous, what if it gets smashed?"

She then recovered her senses and politely nodded her head, "May I ask where Hu Gong is now? I have something to talk to him about. "

"Are you his family?" the workman asked, looking her up and down.

She smiled and did not say anything. The worker thought that she had tacitly agreed, so he frowned and said, "Come with me. The construction site is not a place for you girls. Be careful and be safe."

She couldn't smile now, but she was sincerely moved by the worker's warmth. "Thank you, uncle."

The worker led her to the front of a building that had already been built. She pointed to the temporary command office on the first floor and said, "The Hu Gong is inside. Go find her yourself."

Qin Yin Shu thanked her and followed Lu Ya in.

The door was ajar. She knocked on the door and asked: "May I ask if Hu Gong is here?"

"Come in." A rough voice came from inside.

She then found a chair to sit on and asked: "Hu Gong, do you still remember me?" The Qin Yin Shu in the Blue City's Capital News. "

Hu Gong raised his head and looked at her. He was stunned for a moment before placing the documents in his hands on the table and asked: "Journalist Qin, why are you here? What's the matter? "

Qin Yin Shu sighed, her complexion turning even paler. She said heavily: "I came today to ask about Cheng An Yi."

"When I was interviewing them, it was you, Hu Gong, who told me about the accident and helped me contact a few workers to inquire about the situation. I went to the burnt building and confirmed that it was because someone was smoking that caused the fire and you were also sure that it was Cheng An Yi who was on duty that day. Qin Yin Shu stared at him and asked word by word.

He did not dare look into Qin Yin Shu's eyes, and lowered his head, pretending to organize the materials: "It's been so long, who still remembers those things."