In the living room, Ye Fei and Ye Moyu were chatting happily.

Ye Zhaoyu brought out a bowl of boiled water.

"What are you talking about? You seem to be having a great time."

"Little Fish, Comrade Ye Moyu shares the same surname as us. Don't you think we're very destined for each other?"

Ye Fei smiled gently.

"That is indeed a great coincidence. Your name is Ye Moyu, and your father's name is Ye Lingyun, isn't it?"

Ye Zhaoyu asked curiously.

She had only heard her mother say that her senior brother Ye Lingyun had adopted a little boy who was five years older than them and whose name was Ye Moyu. They had never met.

At that time, Ye Lingyun was at the military hospital of the Northwest Military Region, which was too far away.

"Yes, how did you know?"

Ye Moyu asked Ye Zhaoyu in surprise.

“Your father is my mother’s apprentice, and he is also my senior brother. In terms of seniority, you should call me Junior Uncle.”

Ye Zhaoyu was joking.

"I've never heard my dad mention his master, nor have I heard him say he has a junior sister. You're not lying to me, are you?"

Ye Moyu didn't believe it.

"Yeah, I was just kidding, but you do look a bit like Ye Fei."

Ye Zhaoyu glanced at Ye Fei, then at Ye Moyu. The more she looked at them, the more alike they seemed.

When Ye Moyu came in, he was backlit, so Ye Zhaoyu didn't see him. But under the lamplight, it was immediately obvious.

They all have single-eyelid eyes, thin lips, and the same lip shape as their face shape.

If you cover the upper half of the face and only look at the lower half, they are practically identical.

Even if you cover the lower half of the face, you can only see the eyes.

When Qin Zichuan returned from bringing food from Huo Yan's house, he saw Ye Zhaoyu gesturing at something.

What are you talking about?

"Zichuan, come and take a look. Don't they look a bit alike?"

When Ye Zhaoyu saw Qin Zichuan return, she quickly pulled him over to look at him.

"Really? That's probably unlikely!"

Qin Zichuan knew that Ye Moyu had a father who was a very famous military doctor who had just been transferred back to Beijing from the Northwest this year.

Qin Zichuan compared them and said, "They do look quite alike, like siblings."

Ye Fei looked at Ye Zhaoyu, his eyes saying, "This is her biological brother?"

Ye Zhaoyu didn't know, so she could only ask, "Comrade Ye Moyu, you're not your father's biological son, you should know that, right?"

"I know, but I don't want to find out who my biological parents are. It's fine as it is."

Ye Moyu felt that perhaps her parents didn't like her, so they abandoned her.

As for Ye Fei looking like him, that's all there is to it. With so many people in the world, it's not normal for someone to look like you.

"Really? You know what Li Yaping, the daughter-in-law of the Huo family, did, right? You might be a victim in it."

Ye Fei looked at Ye Moyu with a half-smile. Once he found his son, he wouldn't bother his good-for-nothing daughter anymore!

"What do you mean?"

When Ye Moyu returned, he had heard about this matter, but not in great detail.

Ye Fei then explained how he had been called over to acknowledge his kinship, and finally patted Ye Moyu on the shoulder, saying, "So, Comrade Ye Moyu, you really might be my Brother Qin."

Whether Ye Fei is right or wrong, it will eventually need to be investigated. This is just to say it in advance, in case it is true, to save manpower and resources.

After Ye Fei finished speaking, Ye Zhaoyu handed her a bowl of rice. The three of them ate, while Ye Moyu remained silent.

"Whether this is true or not, we need to investigate further. Let's wait until the investigation is complete before making a decision!"

Ye Moyu remained silent for two minutes, deciding to wait for the evidence to emerge before making any further statements; without evidence, it was merely suspicion.

After dinner, Qin Zichuan and Ye Moyu went back to their single dormitory to sleep, while Ye Zhaoyu and Ye Fei slept at home.

Ye Fei couldn't sleep all night.

She wondered if she now had a biological mother, and if so, someone would care for and love her.

I felt a mix of anticipation and fear of falling into another wolf's den.

Not all parents love their children unconditionally.

Ye Moyu also didn't sleep all night. After learning that his family hadn't intentionally lost him, Ye Moyu suddenly felt a glimmer of hope.

The next morning, Ye Moyu went to find Ye Lingyun.

When I got home, I saw Ye Lingyun eating breakfast leisurely, like a young nobleman.

Ye Moyu pulled out a chair and sat down properly.

"Dad, someone said yesterday that I have a junior martial uncle named Ye Zhaoyu. Is that true?"

Ye Lingyun paused, a dark glint flashing beneath his glasses.

"Hmm, how did you see her?"

"Yes, she's now married to my brother, Qin Zichuan, and she even wants me to call her Junior Uncle, trying to take advantage of me. I didn't."

"It's right not to call her that. From now on, you can just call each other brother and sister."

Ye Lingyun didn't mind speaking up. He and Ye Lingge didn't have a formal master-disciple relationship; they would be family in the future.

If Ye Lingge doesn't want to take his surname, then he will take hers. No matter what, they are family.

"I knew it! I heard she's going to Peking University after the New Year. I wonder how she feels knowing that her teacher is her senior?"

Ye Moyu chuckled inwardly, but maintained a serious expression on his face.

"She got into Peking University?" Ye Lingyun was surprised. He didn't know about this. He thought Ye Zhaoyu would stay far away from him, after all, he coveted her mother.

Unexpectedly, the person came to him on their own initiative.

"Yes, Dad, just wait for Little Fish to arrive."

"good."

Ye Lingyun replied with a smile.

"Dad, do you remember where you found me? Is there anything that can prove my identity?"

Seeing that Ye Lingyun was in a good mood, Ye Moyu asked about his own background.

"Your biological parents have come looking for you?"

"Um."

Ye Moyu told Ye Lingyun everything that had happened recently.

In Ye Moyu's mind, although his father was a bit strict and rule-abiding, he was still a reasonable person and treated him very well.

Therefore, there's nothing wrong with saying that you might find your biological parents.

He swore that he would definitely take care of him in his old age.

Upon hearing this, Ye Lingyun frowned slightly, but still explained what had happened back then.

“I rescued you from a human trafficker in Beijing. You didn’t have anything on you to prove your identity. At that time, I went to the police station to file a report. A few people know about this. I’ll write down their phone numbers for you. They might know the whereabouts of the human trafficker.”

Ye Lingyun found paper and pen and quickly wrote down the contact information of several people and the address of the police station.

"Thank you, Dad. Even if I find my biological parents, you will still be my dad."

Ye Moyu swore an oath.

"Yes, I believe you." If he can't provide for me in my old age, I'll just kill him; he has plenty of poison anyway.

Ye Lingyun wasn't particularly concerned. He was only in his forties and could still raise another boy to support him and Ye Lingge in their old age.

Ye Moyu didn't see the dark glint in Ye Lingyun's eyes; he was only focused on the list and addresses in his hand.