Discovered

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Ye Fengwu was originally still immersed in the happiness of his gentle wife bandaging his wounds, when he suddenly felt Qin Qinghan behind him was a little abnormal.

Very soon, Ye Fengwu seemed to have thought of something, cursed in his heart: He actually forgot about the birthmark on his back.

So, Ye Fengwu hurriedly said, "You saw the birthmark on my body, it's almost identical to Jing Si's. In fact, this kind of birthmark is not rare, many people have it, it's just that some are harmful, some are harmless."

"Is that so?" Qin Qinghan said lightly, her tone full of strange flavor.

Qin Qinghan is not stupid, she is very smart, she just rarely exposes other people's lies.

And Ye Fengwu is lying now. There is no such thing as the same birthmark in this world, unless...

Qin Qinghan closed her eyes slightly, trying her best not to think in that direction, because, there can be no such a coincidence.

She hated the rapist who had ruined her life. Even after eight years, she still couldn't let go, let alone forgive that person.

Vaguely, she hoped Ye Fengwu was that person, but the other kind of hatred in her heart made her dare not think further. If this man who suddenly entered her life and made her gradually see the future, was the rapist who brought her endless pain.

Qin Qinghan was afraid she couldn't control the urge to pierce his heart with the scissors next to her.

After a long time, Qin Qinghan finally wiped away the tears in her eyes, took her coat from the side and gently covered Ye Fengwu's back.

"Is the birthmark on your body harmless?" Qin Qinghan said lightly, her tone was obviously much colder than before, vaguely still suppressing a tremor.

Ye Fengwu hurriedly nodded and said, "I'm luckier than Jing Si. Don't worry, nothing will happen to Jing Si, this is my promise to you."

Ye Fengwu didn't know what Qin Qinghan was thinking. He just hoped she wouldn't guess in that direction, otherwise, he would be helpless.

However, Ye Fengwu was obviously lying again. The birthmark on his body was also a ghost seal from the spirit world, which had also started to manifest when he was two or three years old.

In those years, he could often see some gloomy figures. He could see them but couldn't touch them. They seemed to be in a space where gravity was lost. Some of them wailed, some resented.

Endless resentment and pain penetrated into his mind, driving him almost crazy.

As he grew older, he gradually got used to this state. He finally realized that he was not seeing hallucinations, but seeing things that others could not see.

But when he was ten years old, he found that his physical condition was getting worse and weaker. It was later that he learned that he had consumed too much yang energy.

One day, a very beautiful woman came to his house. She fed him a blade of grass. That's right, just a blade of grass. It tasted sweet and astringent.

The beautiful woman earnestly told him, "Never try to awaken the power within you, it will cost you your life."

After that, the woman left, taking away his only twelve-year-old sister.

For a long time, Ye Fengwu didn't understand what kind of power he had in his body that could be awakened, until he was sent to prison and then secretly taken to the barracks, where he learned from his mentor and friend Chen Zuo Shan that there were many wonderful things in this world that only existed in fairy tales.

He also learned of the existence of Qi energy. Those Qi warriors were also called superhumans, a kind of existence that could be called gods in ordinary cities.

Ye Fengwu yearned for it, but Chen Zuo Shan told him that if he awakened the Qi energy, he would die, at least he could not forcibly awaken the Qi energy in his body before finding a complete solution.

So Ye Fengwu chose another path of cultivation, that is, to strengthen his muscle strength at all costs, to make himself perfect without any flaws.

When Ye Fengwu was lost in memories, Qin Qinghan had already brought a blanket from the bedroom and covered Ye Fengwu with it. Her actions were unspeakably gentle, but Qin Qinghan's face was also unspeakably cold.

Ye Fengwu looked up at Qin Qinghan and smiled, "I'll just use the quilt when I go back to the room to sleep later. In case I get your coat and blanket dirty..."

"Just sleep here." Ye Fengwu's words were not finished yet when a faint voice interrupted him.

Hearing this, Ye Fengwu's heart shuddered, and his face turned bitter, "Did I do something wrong again?"

At this time, Qin Qinghan had already entered the bedroom and locked the door.

Seeing this, Ye Fengwu's face was so pitiful that even a mattress was unavailable.

He greedily took a breath, sensing Qin Qinghan's faint body fragrance left on the coat.

In the room, Qin Qinghan changed into pajamas, leaning wearily against the head of the bed, with nothing but deep sadness and an unspeakable fear in her moving eyes.

She was afraid that her guess was correct.

Jing Si didn't know what had happened between Qin Qinghan and Ye Fengwu, but she knew her mother was in a bad mood.

So she got up from the quilt and snuggled directly into Qin Qinghan's arms, and said weakly, "Mom, uncle is hurt, is it dangerous to let him sleep outside?"

Qin Qinghan stroked Jing Si's little head. She was more and more worried because Jing Si seemed to rely more and more on Ye Fengwu. So she said, "Uncle likes to sleep outside, don't disturb him, okay?"

Jing Si knew uncle must have angered mom again.

So she felt a little guilty and said, "Is it because Jing Si wanted to give the amulet to uncle?"

Hearing Jing Si's self-blame, Qin Qinghan squeezed out a difficult smile at the corner of her mouth and shook her head, "No, it's mom's fault. Go to sleep, you still have school tomorrow."

Only then did Jing Si leave Qin Qinghan's arms and obediently crawled into her own quilt.

Qin Qinghan was silent for a long time, then sent Chen Nan a message on her phone, "Chen Nan, there is something I want to trouble you with."

Ding~!

Chen Nan's reply came quickly: "Qinghan, just tell me what it is, I'll do my best to help you."

Chen Nan was as loyal to Qin Qinghan as ever.

Qin Qinghan's fingers lingered on the phone screen for a long time before finally plucking up the courage to type a line: "I'd like you to help me check Ye Fengwu's information. Which day did he go to prison, and what's the name of the girl he harmed?"

When she finished typing this line, Qin Qinghan's face became somewhat frightened, vaguely regretting it. What if... What if it really was him, what should she do?

Soon, Chen Nan's reply appeared on the screen: "I checked, this guy's information is too simple. But I'll check it out for you again after work tomorrow, wait for my call."

Qin Qinghan typed two words: "Thank you!"

On the sofa in the living room, Ye Fengwu quietly listened to the movement in the bedroom. His hearing was unusually keen, far beyond ordinary people.

He didn't hear Qin Qinghan make any calls, but he heard the beep of her phone message.

Ye Fengwu thought of a person, Chen Nan the policewoman, Qin Qinghan's good friend. Qin Qinghan would probably ask her to investigate him.

And his information on the surface was very simple. With Qin Qinghan's intelligence, she must be able to detect something.

So he took out his phone and sent Liu Hui a message.

The next morning, Ye Fengwu was awakened by the sound of Qin Qinghan making breakfast.

In order to protect Luo Yihuang, Ye Fengwu had not slept for two days, but he was still aware that Qin Qinghan had come to see him at least twice last night. The extra blanket on him was covered by Qin Qinghan.

Ye Fengwu was once again touched by Qin Qinghan's kindness and benevolence. Even though she suspected he was the rapist who had ruined her life, she still couldn't leave him alone.

"Uncle..."

At this moment, Jing Si, who had finished washing up, suddenly ran to Ye Fengwu and whispered in his ear, "Uncle, mom is so gentle, why do you always make her angry? You have to apologize to mom, you know, so mom will let you go back to the room to sleep."

Hearing Jing Si make plans for himself, Ye Fengwu felt doubly warm in his heart. He then pinched Jing Si's cute little nose and gently said, "Uncle will definitely do it and try to go back to sleeping on the floor mat as soon as possible."

"Hehe..." Jing Si giggled mischievously.

"Jing Si, it's time to eat. Your mom will take you to school in a bit," Qin Qinghan said as she carried over breakfast and called out to Jing Si.

Ye Fengwu also hurriedly got up and sat at the dining table, ready to shamelessly start eating.

However, when his hand had just reached for the bread slices on the plate, he saw Qin Qinghan grab the plate and move it to the side. She then started eating breakfast in small bites without saying a word.

During this time, Qin Qinghan didn't even look at Ye Fengwu once, her eyes full of indifference.

Ye Fengwu's old face flushed with embarrassment, and his hand hanging in midair didn't know whether to withdraw or continue shamelessly reaching for the bread.

Next to him, Jing Si smiled behind her hand and moved her little face close to Ye Fengwu, gently saying, "Uncle, you haven't washed your hands. Mom doesn't like people with poor hygiene."

Hearing this, Ye Fengwu finally breathed a sigh of relief. He had thought Qin Qinghan wouldn't even let him eat. But he still did not dare to be certain.