The one Ye Wangchao handed to Emperor Ye was a photo taken around December last year. The date marked on it was exactly the same time when Emperor Ye brought his daughter back from Yucheng last year. It was also that day that Mia took her daughter to pass by the Capital Airport and stayed temporarily.

"Grandpa, this is that day."

After looking at the date, Emperor Ye couldn't help but be stunned, staring at Ye Wangchao in a daze.

The photo shows a middle-aged foreign woman, and she can't see anything special, and Emperor Ye has never seen it before.

But at this time, Ye Huang reminded him of something.

"Yes, the day you came back from Yucheng was also when Miya and Nianqing landed at the Capital Airport. But these are not the key points. What I asked you to see is whether you recognize this person."

As he said that, Ye Wangchao pointed to a man in black on the right side of the photo, but the latter was just a back, his face was very blurry and he was not clear.

"Just a back."

After Ye Wangchao said this, Emperor Ye noticed that the old man wanted to see not the person in the center of the picture, but the man next to him.

"Yes, according to our information, this person is an important member of the Dark Holy See, and has been active in the West. You have been in the West for some years, see if you recognize this person."

"The people of the Dark Holy See."

When he heard that it was from the Dark Church, Emperor Ye also became solemn. He picked up the photo and looked at it carefully.

Above the photo is an elderly man wearing a black windbreaker. His slightly tilted face is filled with some sinisterness, his eyes are filled with contempt and disdain, and even more conceited.

"Yes, the latter happened to be the capital airport that day. I happened to be photographed by the bodyguards I arranged around me, and there was another woman with her."

"woman."

"Ji, it's the one next to him, but it's even more blurry. The bodyguard who was filming was afraid that the other party would find out, so he didn't dare to shoot directly. He changed the angle to take pictures of another person, and just glanced at it."

As Ye Wangchao said, he pointed at the woman who only had half of the corner of the clothes and half of her body next to the man.

On this side, when Emperor Ye saw half of the figure, his whole mind felt like he was hit by a heavy hammer, and his whole mind suddenly fell into a state of shock.

He couldn't believe that all this was true, but this back, Emperor Ye had dreamed thousands of times, and it had been imprinted in his mind and could not be removed.

"What's wrong."

Seeing the expression of Emperor Ye, Ye Wangchao knew that all this came from this woman he ignored.

"Grandpa, do you have a frontal photo of this woman, even on the side?"

Emperor Ye was breathing rapidly, as if he was afraid of missing something.

At this moment, Emperor Ye was a little nervous and mixed with emotion. He was afraid that all this would be a dream.

He has never forgotten the scene of Feng Ling's tragic death. The vague flesh and blood, messy clothes, nothing can be lingered.

How can a dead man be resurrected?

Emperor Ye was filled with too many questions, but the back in the photo in front of him was so similar.

Just like when I met Qing Yin in Yucheng, is there really two backs in this world that are not twins but are so similar?

Emperor Ye didn't know if this was the case.

"No, this is the only one, how come, you know this woman."

When Ye Wangchao saw Ye Huang's true expression, he knew that everything happened to that woman.

"Grandpa, look at who is looking at this back."

Pushing the photo to his grandfather, Ye Huang asked with a little excitement.

"Like who."

"It's one of your granddaughter-in-laws." Taking a deep breath, Ye Huang said with his eyes closed, eased his excitement.

"You said she looks like a girl."

Ye Wangchao also reacted at this moment, picked up the photo and put on reading glasses and looked carefully.

"Why does it feel a little like Qingyin?"

After a long time, the Ye Dynasty finally reached a point of similarity and spoke.

"Grandpa, Qingyin and the others are really twin sisters, not triplets."

"This matter is something that your grandfather Nangong personally admits. If you don't believe it, call now to ask."

"Okay." It can be said that Emperor Ye has been restless by this photo. If he doesn't find out, he may not want to sleep tonight.

As he said that, Emperor Ye picked up the phone, walked to the window and called Nangong Wudi.

After a few sounds, the phone was connected.

"You little brat are so unkind. You call me in the middle of the night, and you can say something quickly, and you can just let it go."

Once connected, Nangong Wudi on the opposite side was scolded.

At the third update in the middle of the night, the old man had already gone to bed. Ye Huang's call was indeed a bit disturbing to his dream.

After being scolded by the old man, Emperor Ye didn't dare to say anything. After the other party finished speaking, he smiled and said,

"Grandpa Nangong, I want to verify something from you. This matter is very important."

"You boy wouldn't come to me if you don't have any important things? Tell me, what's the matter?"

With a cold snorting, Nangong Wudi said without any good temper.

"That's right, I want to confirm again whether Qingyin and Fengling are twins or triplets."

"What do you ask what this means."

When Nangong Wudi heard what Emperor Ye said, he felt something was strange. This kid didn't have any problem with something wrong, so he shouldn't ask such a question.

"That's right. Grandpa took a photo and there was a back that looked very similar to Qingyin, so I wanted to verify it."

Emperor Ye didn't hide anything, and just went straight to the point.

"It looks very similar to Qingyin's back."

"yes."

"What are you doubting."

"I don't know, I just think it's too similar."

With a wry smile, Emperor Ye just wanted to figure this out based on his instinct. He had hope in his heart, but he himself knew that Feng Ling's death had been experienced by himself. Could it be that alone could survive?

Even Emperor Ye couldn't believe it, all this was true.

"You should be on the scene when Feng Ling died."

"yes."

"Since that's the case, why do you want to prove? I only have two granddaughters. Remember, it doesn't mean that Fengling is dead. Just treat Qingyin well, don't think about anything else."

Nangong Wudi scolded,

"Yes, I understand, you can rest..."

When the old man said this, Emperor Ye was not angry, nodded and agreed, and then hung up the phone.

"Maybe I've read it wrong."

Looking back, Emperor Ye faced his grandfather with a wry smile. The loss in his heart can be imagined.

"You are suspecting that this woman may be Fengling's girl."

"Well, I just saw it for the first time, it really looks so similar. The back is almost exactly the same, but unfortunately it is not."
Chapter completed!