The car drove directly back to the alley where his mother He Qinglan lived.

"Tongtong, go and have fun first. Uncle Second and grandma have something to say."

"Uh-huh."

Ye Tong nodded obediently and started playing with toys in the yard.

Afterwards, Ye Feng and his mother He Qinglan came to the room and closed the door.

"Xiao Feng, what's wrong with you?"

"It seems something is wrong with the face. Will something big happen to the clan?"

He Qinglan asked nervously one after another.

"Something happened at the clan meeting, but it has been solved, so you don't have to worry."

"But now I have more important questions and need to be cleared immediately."

"So please do not hide it."

Ye Feng said with a serious expression.

He Qinglan nodded: "What's going on with Xiaofeng? Don't scare mom, just say it quickly."

Ye Feng said: "You have been with Tongtong day and night for years. Have you found something wrong with him?"

"What's wrong?"

He Qinglan's eyes dodged a little and hesitated: "What are you...what are you referring to?"

"Today Tongtong said at the clan meeting that he remembered that on the day of the full moon, Ye Huairui and his son mentioned the death of their father in front of him."

"A normal child cannot remember what happened when he was a full moon."

"I think Tongtong may have a problem."

Ye Feng did not mention what Ye Tong said about Chu Yunting leaving the hospital in the middle of the night.

"This...this is normal. I heard that I had a child who still remembered what happened to me in my previous life."

"There is nothing to make a fuss about. Tongtong is normal. Don't think too much."

"Mom has cooked the porridge, hurry up and drink it while it's hot."

He Qinglan said with a smile, then turned around and prepared to go out.

"mom!"

Ye Feng called out to his mother, "Don't hide it from me anymore, okay? I need to know the truth!"

"Xiao Feng, why are you doing this..."

He Qinglan paused slightly.

There was a look of struggle between her eyebrows.

"Mom, if I don't find out everything, my dad and my brother will die with all their eyes open."

"And I will never sleep or eat in my life!"

Ye Feng said in a deep voice.

He Qinglan turned around, his eyes full of tears.

He sighed and said, "Forget it, if you want to know, I will tell you. Tongtong, there is a problem, and I have discovered it a long time ago."

"What did you find?"

Ye Feng asked closely.

"About last year, Tongtong fell on the side of the road and cut a small wound on the back of his thigh, leaving a scar."

"But last time you brought him back, I found that the scar was in the wrong place."

He Qinglan whispered.

Ye Feng was shocked, "The scar is incorrect? How is it possible?"

He Qinglan shook his head: "I don't know why, but I remember that scar very clearly and I will never be wrong."

Ye Feng hesitated: "Then what you mean is that Ye Tong may not be Ye Tong?"

"No! He is my grandson, just like the Tongtong before, everything is the same. He is the closest to me, he is my grandson! It is the blood of the Ye family!"

He Qinglan suddenly became excited.

As if I was afraid that someone would take away the Ye Tong,

"Mom, I know all these things. Tongtong will always be our family."

"But we need to figure out what exactly caused these unusual things, or when did it change."

Ye Feng tried to comfort his mother.

He Qinglan shook his head and said, "I don't know. Tongtong and your brother were both in the Shen family before. They came back occasionally. It was about three months ago that your brother was expelled from the Shen family. Ye Tong's scars at that time were still right."

Ye Feng asked again: "In other words, if something goes wrong with Tongtong, it is after his brother was kicked out of the Shen family..."

"Um!"

He Qinglan focused on the key points.

Ye Feng thought for a moment and asked, "Did you ever mention to Tongtong that his father was burned to death by the fire?"

He Qinglan shook his head and said, "No, how could we tell children about such things? Your brother wouldn't tell Tongtong these things."

"Okay, I get it."

Ye Feng nodded and remained silent.

If no one had told Ye Tong.

So how could Ye Tong know that his father was burned to death by the fire?

This seems to confirm again the authenticity of Ye Tong's memory of the full moon...

Having had dinner with my mother at home that day, Ye Feng still played with Tongtong for a while.

There is no difference between a child on the surface and an ordinary child.

The only special thing is memory.

It seems that he can clearly remember anything that happened in the past.

Just like...

What he said himself.

It's written in my mind.

...

After leaving his mother, Ye Feng walked alone on the street.

Crushing through what happened today.

Let go of Tongtong's problems for the time being and not consider them.

The next thing we need to face is Uncle Chu Yunting.

Perhaps only the other party can tell him the final answer.

Ye Feng immediately picked up the phone and called Chu Yunting.

It took a long time before the other party connected.

"Hey, Uncle Chu, are you in the martial arts hall now?"

"Xiao Feng, I'm not in the martial arts hall, I'm with Ling Shuang in the hospital. Oh, I'm sorry for what happened today. What kind of person is your aunt? Don't take it to your heart."

"It's okay, by the way, how is Ling Shuang?"

"Fortunately, I'm not at ease and let her check it out."

"Okay, the check is over. Let's have time to sit together in the evening."

Ye Feng said.

"Okay, then I'll tell you about the place when I finish my work."

Chu Yunting agreed readily.

at this time,

In a hospital in Jiangcheng.

Chu Yunting slowly put down the phone in his hand, his expression a little strange.

Chu Lingshuang next to her was still under examination: "Dad, did you call me by the guy?"

"Yes, I have something to do. You'll finish the checkup later. Let's go home with your mom first."

Chu Yunting said.
To be continued...