I became a cannon fodder and watched the drama in the period novels.

Chapter 53 Dog Blood
Shen Feifei did not say everything, leaving room for the other party's imagination. Feng Chun heard from the introducer that Zhao Tianhao had a good family background and good looks, so she wanted to come and take a look. However, if the other party was in this situation, if she really got together with him, she probably would not get any benefits and would have to suffer at home. She thought it was not worth it.

Feng Chun smiled and said, "Well, I think Comrade Zhao is a good guy, but we may not be suitable for each other. The main reason is that I am a simple person and not suitable for a complicated family environment. I have something else to do, so I will leave first."

Seeing them leave quickly, Zhao Tianhao, who was eavesdropping behind them, was speechless: "This is too fast. But, how did you know my mother is a stepmother?" He asked Shen Feifei puzzled.

"What secrets can there be in this compound?" Shen Feifei laughed. But Zhao Tianhao was still puzzled: "But, my stepmother is always good at superficial work." Shen Feifei rolled her eyes at him: "It's just superficial work. Look through the phenomenon to see the essence. If you are not stupid, you can see that you are so old and don't even have a job. Compare it with your stepmother's brother, and you will know what kind of life you have at home."

Zhao Tianhao heard her say that and felt that it was not easy for him. He must seize the tide of the times to make a name for himself and not let that family have an easy life. Zhao Tianhao, who had cheered up, asked Shen Feifei again: "By the way, what do you want?"

Shen Feifei didn't hesitate to ask him, "Can you get an oven?" This was the thing she needed most at the moment. Zhao Tianhao thought it was a coincidence that his uncle worked in a big hotel in Shanghai, where he happened to have a way to get an oven. He said, "That's fine, but the oven is more expensive and needs to be imported from abroad."

Shen Feifei asked him: "How much does it cost?"

"I'll ask my uncle for you. It should cost at least a few hundred dollars." Zhao Tianhao didn't know how much it would cost, but it was definitely not cheap. After the two of them agreed on it, Shen Feifei was about to go home. Zhao Tianhao had something else to do, so the two said goodbye in the mall.

Two weeks passed in a blink of an eye, and Shen Feifei's royalties arrived. This time, because the story was longer, the money she received was also higher, a total of 200 yuan. Together with this month's salary, she currently has more than 200 yuan in her hands, less than 300 yuan.

Today, Zhao Tianhao found her and told her about what he had found out: "I asked, and my uncle said that an imported oven costs about a thousand yuan, and the cheapest one costs five or six hundred yuan." When Shen Feifei heard the price, she felt that it was too expensive and not cost-effective. She could buy a house with this price.

Besides, she didn't need it urgently, so she could wait a few years before buying it. Zhao Tianhao seemed to have noticed that she thought the price was too high, and continued, "This price is indeed too high, but my uncle's hotel has several ovens that need to be replaced. It's not that they are broken or have any quality problems, but the hotel thinks those ovens are a bit small and wants to replace them with bigger ones. Are you interested?"

Shen Feifei thought second-hand ones would be fine, so she asked, "How much is it?"

"My uncle said that the discarded ones are worth about 200 yuan each. If you want one, you can go over and have a look. If you want one, my uncle can help you and say a few words. It should be worth more than 100 yuan."

Shen Feifei thought that their company had a recent errand to go to Shanghai for procurement, and she could take it with her master, so that the round-trip fare could be reimbursed. It was a good opportunity to go to Shanghai for a look, so she said, "Okay, I'll think about it and give you a reply by next Monday at the latest."

After two days of spring rain, the clouds dispersed and the sun shone, making the white room seem even warmer. A pretty young nurse was wiping the person on the bed with a towel.

The man lying on the hospital bed had become a little thin because he had been in a coma for several days, but this did not affect his beauty. Instead, he looked like a sleeping sick beauty, very pitiful.

Another nurse walked into the ward and was stunned when she saw the man on the bed. He was so handsome, with fair skin, three-dimensional facial features, and black hair that had not been trimmed for a long time. Her mind went blank for a moment, and she muttered unconsciously: "This is too... seductive." Then she said to the nurse who was washing the man with a smirk: "Gu Ting, why don't we switch? I also want to take care of such a handsome man."

Gu Ting paused, her expression slightly unnatural: "It's all work, what do you want to talk to me about?" The nurse was busy looking at the man, and Gu Ting remembered the business when she asked: "Oh, the head nurse is going to have a meeting later, so I came to tell you."

"Okay, I got it. I'll come over after I finish cleaning up here." After Gu Ting agreed, she asked the young nurse to go back quickly.

Gu Ting was the nurse who was assigned to take care of Song Qingfei after he had the operation that day. Ever since she saw Song Qingfei for the first time, she was irresistibly attracted to him. She looked at Song Qingfei with infatuation, and even during the time when Song Qingfei was unconscious, she would secretly kiss him, and her obsession with him grew day by day.

After she washed Song Qingfei as usual, she gently stroked his face with her hand.

Her fingertips were gently tracing the other person's eyebrows and eyes. Suddenly, she saw Song Qingfei's closed eyes tremble slightly, and then a big hand grabbed her wrist. His eyes opened, and his narrow eyes looked at her. Gu Ting's heart trembled as well.

"Who are you?" Song Qingfei, who had not spoken for a long time, asked the strange woman in front of him in a hoarse voice with a frown.

Gu Ting said as if possessed by some mysterious force: "I am your partner."

Gu Ting's voice trembled slightly, and she softly told a lie that even she couldn't believe. She was waiting for the man to expose her, but the man didn't say anything. Instead, he looked at her with confusion.

Song Qingfei looked at the woman in front of him who claimed to be his partner in confusion. He couldn't remember who he was or where he was. His mind was blank. He only vaguely remembered that he had family who loved him, but their appearance was blurry and he couldn't see their faces clearly.

I still remember that when I was a child, I seemed to hug a woman and refused to let her leave, but the woman cried and left me, disappearing from his sight without looking back.

In his dream, he also saw a petite figure, calling him brother sweetly, with red lips and a small butterfly shining on her head.

He had no impression of the person in front of him, so he asked again uncertainly, "Are you my girlfriend?" Gu Ting noticed that something was wrong with Song Qingfei, and she nodded with a ruthless heart, "Yes, I am your girlfriend."

If Shen Feifei were here, she would definitely ask, "No way, big brother, I just promised you that we could be together, and now you have amnesia. Do you have to be so ridiculous?!"

Unfortunately, Shen Feifei is not here now. She is still in the distant capital and knows nothing.

(End of this chapter)