Meanwhile, at Su Qingya's home, after Lin Feng drove Sun Pengfei away, he comforted Su Qingya.
"Qingya, why are you so adorable? There are no ghosts in this world; if there are, they are just people in disguise."
Lin Feng pinched Su Qingya's calf and told her about Sun Pengfei's antics of pretending to be a ghost to scare her.
"Lin Feng, what's going on with Sun Pengfei? Why is he so obsessed with you, willing to pretend to be a ghost just to break us up?"
Su Qingya, huddled in her blanket, couldn't comprehend Sun Pengfei's peculiar behavior.
"Qingya, haven't you figured it out yet? Sun Pengfei has a problem with his orientation; he doesn't like women anymore."
"As for why he likes me, it's naturally because of my charm; he's deeply attracted to me and can't extricate himself."
"Then, to possess me, he'll stop at nothing to drive you all away from me."
Lin Feng explained.
Su Qingya seemed to understand and asked timidly, "Then, do you like him?"
"What are you talking about?"
Lin Feng was taken aback, not expecting Su Qingya to ask such a question.
"Qingya, how could I possibly like that effeminate guy Sun Pengfei? He's abnormal, but I'm a normal person!"
Lin Feng was speechless, Su Qingya actually doubted his orientation!
However, Lin Feng quickly chuckled, "Qingya, since you doubt me, then I must prove my innocence!"
"Ah?"
Su Qingya didn't understand what Lin Feng meant.
The next second, Lin Feng shed his clothes and climbed into Su Qingya's bed.
For the entire night, Su Qingya didn't know how many rounds of "cards" she played with Lin Feng.
Normally, she would be up at the crack of dawn, but today, Su Qingya couldn't get out of bed.
She was too exhausted, her whole body limp and weak.
Lin Feng, on the other hand, was fine. He got up early to make breakfast for Su Qingya.
Since Su Qingya lived in a bungalow without a gas stove, there was only a large wood-burning pot outdoors.
If a pampered city kid were placed here, they wouldn't even know how to cook.
Lin Feng was different. Having grown up in the mountains since childhood, these conditions were already quite good.
He caught a hen, processed it quickly, and threw it into the pot to stew.
To nourish Su Qingya, who had a tiring night, Lin Feng also specifically picked some wild medicinal herbs from a nearby hillside.
The effect of stewing these herbs with the chicken soup was undeniable.
Lin Feng sat comfortably on a stool, tending the fire while enjoying the rural scenery.
In the early morning, smoke curled from the chimneys of every household. The sounds of various birds chirping in the dense woods were exhilarating.
Even the air was filled with the freshness of nature.
Lin Feng savored it; this was the kind of life he had always yearned for.
A meal in the morning, a beauty at night.
He could slaughter a chicken or a sheep when hungry and drink natural spring water when thirsty.
During his leisure, Lin Feng chopped the scattered wood in the yard into small pieces, neatly stacking them into a small mountain.
This chopped wood would be enough for Su Qingya and her mother for two to three months.
After finishing these tasks, Lin Feng diligently cleaned the yard until it was spotless.
The only drawback was that Su Qingya's house was old and dilapidated. If it were demolished and rebuilt, it could surely become an ideal hidden paradise.
"Xiao Liangzi, arrange a demolition team for me immediately."
Lin Feng called Tang Pinliang and instructed him.
He planned to tear down Su Qingya's house and build a new one himself.
It was for cultivating his temperament and cleansing his soul.
"Lin Feng, what are you doing? Leave it to me."
Su Qingya, drawn by the aroma of the chicken soup, came over. Seeing Lin Feng up early tidying the yard and cooking, she felt embarrassed.
"Qingya, you don't have to do anything. Wash your face and hands, and come eat."
Lin Feng smiled, looking at Su Qingya leaning on the doorframe, her legs unsteady. He knew this woman's body had been thoroughly worked by him.
"Okay."
Su Qingya nodded obediently, washed up, and sat at the dining table, limping slightly.
"Does it hurt? Did I go too hard and injure you?"
Lin Feng asked with concern.
"You, you were indeed very fierce, and it hurts a little."
Su Qingya blushed, recalling the night's frenzy, and shyly avoided looking at Lin Feng.
"Let me treat it. Close your eyes."
As Lin Feng spoke, he placed a hand on Su Qingya's wrist.
Su Qingya closed her eyes and soon felt a warm current spread throughout her body.
Then, a miraculous thing happened: her lower body stopped hurting, and she felt light and refreshed.
"How is it? Comfortable?"
Lin Feng pinched Su Qingya's cheek and noticed that after his "baptism," she had developed a mature charm.
She looked like a newly married bride, with rosy cheeks and a hint of allure in her eyes.
"Mm, much more comfortable."
Su Qingya smiled slightly, feeling wonderful.
Especially with Lin Feng by her side and his delicious cooking.
She felt truly content.
"Here, drink some chicken soup; this is very nourishing."
Lin Feng ladled a bowl of his carefully prepared chicken soup for Su Qingya.
Su Qingya sniffed it; the aroma alone was intoxicatingly fragrant.
It's just that...
"Lin Feng, where did you get the chicken?"
Su Qingya frowned slightly.
"Your family's, of course. I couldn't just slaughter someone else's chicken, could I?"
Lin Feng playfully nudged Su Qingya's nose, finding her so adorable.
"My family's chicken? But we only have one laying hen. You killed the laying hen?"
Su Qingya's beautiful eyes widened in alarm.
This hen was specifically kept by her mother for laying eggs and eating; if Lin Feng had killed it, her mother would be furious.
"I think so. When I was cleaning the chicken's insides, I found quite a few egg follicles."
Lin Feng scratched his head awkwardly.
"It's okay, it's done now. I'll just explain it to Mom."
Su Qingya forced a smile and quietly began to drink the chicken soup.
After breakfast, several excavators rumbled to the front of Su Qingya's house.
"Lin Feng, what are they doing here?"
Su Qingya was even more bewildered.
"Qingya, I'm planning to tear down your house and rebuild it."
Lin Feng said, gesturing for Tang Pinliang to lead his men in clearing out the house's contents.
Su Qingya stood there, stunned and at a loss for what to do.
Lin Feng had killed her family's laying hen, and now he wanted to demolish her house...
What was he trying to do?