The banquet was over.

Ye Feng chatted with his mother and sister for a long time until late at night, then he went to the side room of his neighbor's second uncle's house and lay down.

This side room is filled with Ye Feng's family's miscellaneous items.

There are also many small things that carry Ye Feng's childhood memories.

"Squeak~"

Ye Feng took out a photo album from the pile of miscellaneous items and looked through it with great interest.

At this moment a photo caught his attention.

The photo shows a young girl.

The girl was about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a high ponytail. She stood side by side with her mother, with a bright smile on her face.

Although it is an old photo, you can still see her pure and moving appearance.

"This woman is..."

Ye Feng immediately took out his mobile phone to look at the picture of the young woman coming out of the bath that Diao Zhatian had secretly taken before.

The two photos overlap.

One is a young woman in her thirties, and the other is a girl in her eighteen or nineteen.

The facial features of the two people are surprisingly similar, almost exactly the same!

"No wonder I felt this woman looked familiar from the beginning!"

Ye Feng's eyes moved slightly.

But he had no impression of this woman at all!

I only learned from Yao Chen that this person was the lover of a big shot in Kyoto.

Ye Feng was very surprised.

In my memory, my mother was just a peasant woman. How could she take a photo with such people?

After thinking for a moment,

Ye Feng took the photo and knocked on his mother's door.

"Can't sleep?"

Jiang Zhiyi said softly.

Her face is full of traces of time, but her delicate features prove how stunning she was when she was young.

"Mom, who is this woman?"

Ye Feng opened the photo album and asked.

Jiang Zhiyi glanced at the photo album, his face was startled, and then he said:

"I met you by chance when your father and I were working outside. We had similar interests, so we took a photo together as a souvenir."

"You're lying to me!"

"Why would mom lie to you, kid?"

Jiang Zhiyi said helplessly.

Ye Feng was silent.

He was sure that his mother was lying to him.

Because every time my mother lied, she would subconsciously grab her clothes with her hands.

But why didn’t my mother admit having a relationship with this woman?

"Okay, go to bed early."

Jiang Zhiyi said.

Ye Feng glanced at his mother, deliberately left the photo album in the room, then turned and left.

Watching the door close,

Jiang Zhiyi silently picked up the photo album and flipped through it. Tears flickered in her eyes as she murmured:

"Arnold, are you still alive?"

"If you are still alive, why haven't you come to see me in all these years?"

"Xiao Feng just asked me about your sister, but...but I didn't dare tell him."

"Your son is now a cultivator! He is very capable, but... I hope he lives a peaceful life."

......

outside,

Ye Feng's consciousness caught what his mother said, and his heart was shocked!

His father's name was Ye Nuo.

So my mother often called my father Arnold.

So...that woman is actually my father's sister?

That is my aunt?

Ye Feng was extremely shocked.

My aunt is actually a big shot in Kyoto?

Ye Feng thought about it again and again, but still did not go in to ask his mother directly. He turned back to his room, took out his cell phone and called Yao Chen.

The call was answered quickly.

Ye Feng directly asked about the woman.

"Why are you asking her? Let me tell you, although this woman is very beautiful, she is definitely not someone we can mess with!"

There was a hint of warning in Yao Chen's tone.

"Just tell me what you know."

Ye Feng said.

Yao Chen hesitated for a moment before talking about this woman.

The woman's name was Ye Yun. She was once known as the most beautiful flower in the capital, outshining all the other beauties. Later, for some unknown reason, she was noticed by an important figure of the Xuanyuan family and they became husband and wife.

"I don't know the details of this matter, but it's very complicated!"

"I asked my father about this woman back then, and he was extremely sensitive about it!"

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