Siheyuan: I have a mental illness

Ye Fan didn’t cook many complicated meals, after all, some dishes took a long time to prepare.

A simple stir-fried meat, spicy and sour potato shreds, braised pork slices and a winter melon and pork ribs soup.

Qin Huairu, who was sitting at the dinner table, had a frosty look on her face, because she also wanted to know where Jia Dongxu had gone.

After all, it was Jia Dongxu who strangled the stick.

Ye Fan helped Qin Huairu fill a bowl of soup, placed it in front of Qin Huairu, and said, "You probably haven't eaten anything all day, drink some soup to warm your stomach first!"

Han Yuying picked up a bowl and handed it to Ye Fan, her meaning was obvious, she also wanted to drink the soup.

Ye Fan shook his head and smiled, then helped Han Yuying serve a bowl of soup and placed it in front of Han Yuying.

Han Yuying smiled at Ye Fan, then picked up the bowl and started drinking in small sips.

Ye Fan looked at Qin Huairu and said, "Stop looking and eat something!"

Qin Huairu picked up the bowl and started drinking mechanically, as if she had just completed a task.

She looked at the food in front of her and couldn't help but feel touched. Over the years, she had been busy with household chores and rarely had the opportunity to sit down and enjoy a warm dinner. Now, in this unfamiliar environment, she felt a long-lost warmth.

She picked up a piece of fried meat and put it in her mouth, chewing it carefully. The delicious taste made her close her eyes, as if the whole world had become beautiful.

Ye Fan looked at her with a gratified smile on his face. He knew that this meal was not only to solve her hunger, but also to bring her some comfort and strength.

Han Yuying looked at them quietly, with a gentle light in her eyes. She understood what such a moment meant to Qin Huairu. Although she was just a bystander, she could feel the warmth and care.

The three of them sat around the dining table. Although there were not many words, the tacit understanding and mutual understanding between them were enough.

In this bustling world, sometimes a simple meal is all it takes to feel at home.

After finishing the meal, Han Yuying put down her bowl and chopsticks, rubbed her stomach with a satisfied look, and said comfortably: "Brother Ye Fan's meal is delicious. I am so full."

Ye Fan smiled when he heard this, but without saying anything, he poured two cups of spiritual spring water and handed them to the two women respectively.

Qin Huairu took the cup of water handed to her by Ye Fan, looked at Han Yuying and asked: "Can I tell you now?"

Han Yuying looked at Qin Huairu who was speaking, and the satisfaction on her face disappeared. Instead, she said with a hint of complexity: "Jia Dongxu is dead. He jumped into the lake. His body was not fished out until noon. When I came back, I had asked Jia Dongxu's mother to identify the body."

When Qin Huairu heard that Jia Dongxu was dead, she did not show any surprise or sadness. Instead, she smiled coldly and said, "He died just like that."

Qin Huairu's sexy and charming face was covered with frost, and her usually charming eyes were slightly narrowed. At this moment, Qin Huairu exuded a hostile aura.

Ye Fan came to Qin Huairu and said, "When a person dies, it's like a light goes out. The only ones who are suffering now are you and me who care about you."

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Qin Huairu was stunned. She turned her head stiffly to look at Ye Fan. Her beautiful eyes turned red instantly and crystal tears appeared in the corners of her eyes.

Ye Fan held her in his arms and comforted her softly: "You are still young. If you want a child, we can have another one. Don't let Banggeng's death break you down. After all, you are not alone now. You still need me and Yuying."

Qin Huairu listened to Ye Fan's words, nodded and said: "After my period this time, Jia Dongxu didn't touch me. I just got clean that night when I went to your room. I'm afraid that if I get pregnant, you're worried that it's Jia Dongxu's."

Han Yuying rolled her eyes when she heard that, and helplessness was written all over her pretty little face.

The humility of a woman was portrayed vividly by Qin Huairu.

Ye Fan nodded and said: "I believe you, okay, don't be sad, tell me what you are going to do next!"

Of course Ye Fan believed Qin Huairu. The 100 loyalty points above her head were not fake.

Ye Fan later learned from the system that as long as the loyalty value reaches above 90, it will not decrease.

In other words, Qin Huairu will listen to me 100% in the future and will not deceive me.

Originally, Qin Huairu's loyalty value was only 95 points, but Ye Fan's words just now directly raised Qin Huairu's loyalty value to him to the maximum.

Qin Huairu looked at Ye Fan and said, "I don't know what your future plans are either. I'll listen to you."

Ye Fan looked at Qin Huairu and asked, "Are you still planning to go back to Courtyard No. 95?"

Qin Huairu thought for a moment, then looked at Ye Fan and said, "Chief Ye, can you help me get a room in that courtyard? After all, Banggeng's death is more or less related to Yi Zhonghai and the others."

Ye Fan was immediately interested after hearing what Qin Huairu said. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he asked curiously: "Oh? Why do you say that?"

Qin Huairu looked at Ye Fan with a firm face and said seriously: "It was because they asked me to seduce you that Jia Dongxu had a dream at night. He dreamed that I was having an affair with you. As a result, he lost control of his emotions and strangled Bang Geng to death."

Han Yuying, who was drinking water, spat out all the water in her mouth when she heard this, and then started coughing continuously, obviously choked.

Ye Fan's forehead was instantly covered with black lines, and he couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart: "Qin Huairu, Qin Huairu, you are really good at talking! What do you mean by me and you!"

Ye Fan pouted slightly and looked at Qin Huairu and said, "Do you mean to go back to the courtyard to take revenge on them?"

Qin Huairu nodded when she heard this and said, “I want to go back. I know you won’t let them go easily. After all, they want to harm you. You have no reason to be polite to them.”

Ye Fan looked at Qin Huairu, smiled slightly, and said: "I can help you, but you have to introduce someone to me."

Qin Huairu frowned at Ye Fan and asked curiously, "Chief Ye, I don't know many people in Sijiu City, and I rarely leave the yard. If you want to find someone, Comrade Han is a better choice."

Ye Fan shook his head and smiled, saying: "You are very familiar with this person, and only you can do it."

Qin Huairu frowned and asked, "Chief Ye, who is this person you are talking about?"

Ye Fan looked at Qin Huairu and smiled, saying: "Your cousin, Qin Jingru."

When Qin Huairu heard the name Ye Fan said, her beautiful eyes widened and she looked at Ye Fan in disbelief.

She didn't understand why Ye Fan wanted to know his cousin when he already had her, Han Yuying, and a pair of sisters.

Han Yuying frowned, walked quickly to Ye Fan, pinched Ye Fan's ear, and said angrily: "Ye Fan, what are you doing? You've already had a few, and you're still paying attention to Qin Huairu's cousin. What's wrong, we can't satisfy you, we haven't satisfied your needs, and you're still thinking about women outside."

Qin Huairu also nodded in agreement and said, "Chief Ye, this is not a good idea. There are four of us now. Why are you still thinking about my cousin?"