Rescue?
Xiao Yifeng went up the stairs and knocked on the door.
The door opened quickly.
Su Ziming stood inside.
"Brother Xiao... where did you go? Why are you only back now?"
"You... why are you covered in blood?" Su Ziming suddenly noticed.
Xiao Yifeng had originally been staying at Su Ziming's home.
When he left today, he had only told Su Ziming he was going out for a while, without saying where he was going.
Su Ziming had no idea he had gone out to fight.
"Brother Ming, don't worry. It isn't my blood."
Before Xiao Yifeng could finish answering, Qin Zhao emerged.
When Su Ziming saw Qin Zhao, he clearly frowned.
"Why are you here?"
"Brother Ming, don't misunderstand. I brought him here, and we have something important to discuss."
Xiao Yifeng hurriedly explained, preventing any further misunderstanding.
Su Ziming trusted Xiao Yifeng deeply. After all, they were brothers who had risked their lives together.
"Come in." Su Ziming stepped aside.
The two walked in.
Yan Fei was curled up in a corner of the living-room sofa, arranging a cloth doll in her hands.
She looked completely immersed in her own world.
Xiao Yifeng smiled faintly and greeted Yan Fei.
"Sister-in-law, have you eaten?"
Hearing his voice, Yan Fei looked at Xiao Yifeng and nodded with a smile. "Tasty, tasty..."
"Tasty!" Xiao Yifeng smiled.
It was just like talking to a child.
There was no helping it—Yan Fei was like a child now.
Everything was like playing house.
Fortunately, after being nursed back to health, she was no longer afraid of people.
Before, whenever she saw anyone, she would hide herself away tightly, as though terrified of encountering a bad person.
"You... clothes... very dirty... change..." Yan Fei pointed at his clothes.
Xiao Yifeng nodded. "Thank you, Sister-in-law.